When I saw my uncle's reaction, I was obviously unaware.

He frowned slightly, glanced at Le Xiaoqing, and saw her bowing her head and pretending to play with her mobile phone, looking like she didn't know anything, Shi Zeng stubbornly said:

"Yes... Yikes! She's a department manager and manages quite well! The leaders all appreciate her. I'm just a team leader, and there are only a few people in charge, but she manages thousands of people! ”

Le Xiaoqing's eyes left the phone, and when he looked at it, he said:

"Brother, don't be modest, the whole company relies on your technical support! The salary is twice as much as that of my sister, right? ”

"Your sister... Even told you about my salary? ”

……

At the same time, Le Xiaosi, who was alone in the room, took out the dark coffee-colored braided rope, a pack of bells, and the packaging box that she had bought by sending a message to Le Xiaoqing in the morning.

From the cabinet on the desk, he took out a stack of newspapers and laid it on the floor. Then take out all the 111 pens in the box.

After calculating the size, she began to fiddle with the pens on the floor, how to use ninety-nine.

After various changes, she thought that the most suitable way to place the door frame was to place nine sticks horizontally, two vertical rows as one, a row of six and a row of five, staggered.

In this way, there are eleven sticks each, a total of nine, which is exactly ninety-nine.

Wang Xi's wedding is two days later, even if it is the twenty-fourth day of the lunar month, she has to go to Xiangyue with Shi Zeng to send them blessings, and she is also Wang Xi's only bridesmaid, Shi Zeng is the best man, so she must go.

Time was running out, and whether or not there was a better design, she was running out of time.

After making up her mind to use this design, she piled all the things on the floor on the desk, took the large roll of braided rope, and immediately started to work.

Because her mother can knit sweaters by hand and has a lot of stitches, she also has a certain foundation for knitting since she was a child, and weaving a curtain in her imagination can still be realized.

After braiding to the appropriate length, she folds it in half from the middle, so that the curtain is braided from the middle again, and there is lace inside and outside the door.

The curtain design is nine, each with three lines of stitching, the middle row is empty, the left row hangs six pens, the right row hangs five pens, the fifth strip has five on each side, and one hangs in the middle, the sixth starts, the left five and the right six.

For the weaving of the curtain, she chose the 'loose hole' stitch method, so that the whole curtain looks more casual.

The pen is waiting for the curtain to be braided, the hook at one end of the pen cover is hung on those neat holes, and it is satisfied, those pens can also be taken down at any time to use, and the pen cover is hung up after use, and you can also change the color at any time, adjust the position, change the armament, and do whatever you want.

Finally, hang a pinhole in the middle of each end of those bells, adjust and swap the colors again, and you're done!

Le Xiaosi's neck was already stiff, and she stood up with her support on the ground, only to find that her feet were already freezing and hurting...

I've been holding on for so long, and I still care about these few minutes!

Enduring the pain, she carefully lifted the curtain and compared it on the door of her room, the length and width were just right!

She nodded in satisfaction, folded it up, and put it in the box.

During this period, the door was knocked twice, once for Shi Zeng and once for Le Xiaoqing, knowing that they were asking her to eat, she didn't pay attention to it at all: the work was not completed, and the meal was not digested.

(End of chapter)