He Qingdong stayed in the city to make money, and Su Xue also successfully discussed the style of the skirt with Liu Qin. According to Liu Qin's request, she added some of her own simplicity to draw a very vivid sketch.

Zhang Qingtian and Liu Qin saw Su Xue's skills, and they had to sigh and be shocked.

"Xiao Su, you're too good at it, aren't you? I'm the first person to see how I have to draw before making clothes!" Zhang Qingtian sighed sincerely, only thinking that Su Xue was really amazing.

Su Xue smiled shyly, "My grandfather, they used to draw the picture first."

Because the fabric is precious, it is difficult to modify it after sewing. Therefore, it is necessary to determine the appearance of the clothes before making them. And just by saying that it is still relatively abstract, the best way is definitely to draw it.

Su Xue inherited this advantage of her grandfather very well.

Zhang Qingtian, don't talk about their mood at the moment, it's an eye-opener to say.

While they kept sighing, Zhang Qingtian's colleague, who had been listening to the side, also asked Su Xue to make her a skirt.

Su Xue didn't expect such an unexpected joy.

The colleague from the supply and marketing cooperative's skin was a little dark and yellow, and she originally wanted red or goose yellow fabric to make clothes, but Su Xue suggested that she choose white cloth with small flowers according to her skin.

"Is this right for me?"

She didn't have any doubts about Su Xue's craftsmanship, but she wondered if this little flower was too young, after all, she was older than Zhang Qingtian.

There are more than thirty people, and the burden is a bit heavy.

Su Xue chuckled and explained, "The white one will make the skin tone brighter, and don't worry about the flowers you are worried about looking too young, I can adjust the style a little to make it look more solemn."

The dress made of floral fabric is not blindly playful and lively, the style of the clothes is determined by the style, and the color of the clothes is selected according to the skin.

This is what her grandparents told her when she was a child.

After listening to Su Xue's introduction, Wang Fang decided on the spot to let Su Xue make two more clothes, one for her mother and one for her daughter.

Su Xue: ......

Is everyone so fond of making clothes?

She was surprised in her heart, but her actions were not delayed at all, and she detailed the height and weight of Wang Fang's mother and her daughter, and there were people following people in broad daylight?

Could it be that Luo Wenbing invited someone to take revenge?

Just when Su Xue was thinking about what to do, a bicycle with a jingling bell rang.

Su Xue turned her head to look, and the three people who followed her also stood up straight in an instant, looking east and west, like pedestrians walking on the road unintentionally. But they didn't know that the person who came behind them on a bicycle was someone they knew.

"Yellow Hair, what are you three doing here?"

Jiang He pinched the bell of the bicycle and spoke to the three thugs standing on the bridge looking around.

When the three of them heard it, wasn't this the sound of Dongge Mazai's river?

"Brother Jiang, are you going to the street and coming back?"

Huang Mao turned around, nodded and smiled at Jiang He.

Jiang He glanced at Huang Mao, and then at Su Xue, who was standing not far away, and his brows furrowed: "You don't want to keep an eye on other people's lesbians, do you? You're itchy with your skin, aren't you? Let Brother Dong know that there is your good fruit to eat."

He Qing is also quite authoritative among the gangsters.

But he never bullied lesbians, so those who want to call him a brother must also abide by this rule.

He Qingdong himself doesn't play with these gangsters, but he can't resist being ruthless! The fight is deadly, although they are gangsters, but they are also afraid!

So He Qingdong's prestige was established unconsciously.

No, as soon as they heard that He Qingdong might take care of this matter, they immediately hesitated.

Just thinking of what the man promised, a person's money, they itched again.

"Brother Jiang... Look at this......" Huang

Mao tried to come forward to discuss with Jiang He. However, Su Xue, who had been listening to the movement on the sidelines, figured out the relationship between them.

It turned out that these people were afraid of He Qingdong's hooligan.

Then she doesn't have to be afraid.

Therefore, without waiting for Jiang He to speak, Su Xue opened her mouth first.

"Rivers."

Her voice was sweet and soft, and in order to make her momentum look more terrifying, she deliberately pinched her throat and spoke: "What about He Qingdong? He didn't come back to Banyan City, where he went with you?"

The tone of this questioning has a feeling that the eldest woman is questioning the eldest brother and the eldest brother, why didn't the boss come back!

At least that's how they feel.

Jiang He was stunned, and replied stupidly, "My brother said that there is something in the city and he will not come back until two days."

"What's the matter? What is he doing in the city?"

Su Xue first started to ask, wanting Huang Mao and them to understand that her relationship with He Qingdong was not ordinary, but now that she asked, it was out of inner doubts.

He Qingdong is a stinky rascal, what is he doing in the city if he doesn't go back to his home? Shouldn't it be that you're in love with other lesbians? Su Xue was startled by the thought in her mind, wasn't she thinking about this?

She didn't have to worry about that stinky rascal!

Shaking her head and shaking off the thoughts in her mind, she looked at the few people who were looking at her in front of her, and she shook her head again, no, she is He Qingdong's woman now......

Pretended, right, pretended.

So it's more like it.

"He said he was going to the city in the morning, and he said he would bring me something delicious back, but he lied to me?"

As soon as these words came out, there was no need for Su Xue to explain anything else, Huang Mao and the others had already understood the relationship between the lesbian in front of them and He Qingdong. However, thinking that the money was about to arrive, they still asked without giving up, "What is your relationship with our Dongge? Don't try to build relationships."

Jiang He, who was slow to react, looked at Su Xue in a daze, then looked at Huang Mao in a daze, and then looked at Su Xue.

"Are you Su Xue, the eldest daughter of the Su family?"

Su Xue raised her eyebrows.

Jiang He sighed, and hurriedly pushed the bicycle forward: "It turned out to be my sister-in-law, Brother Dong said that he earned money in the city and came back to marry you, don't worry about him."

Su Xue's face turned red suddenly.

"Who's going to marry him?"

He Qingdong, who was far away in Rongcheng, sneezed, he calculated that Jiang He should arrive in the village at the time, so it must be his little moon thinking about him.

"Little Moon obediently waits at home for Lao Tzu to earn money and go back to marry you."