Crossing the Book of Eighty Years: The Sweet Daughter-in-law of a Mountain Man

Xia Ning asked: "Alan, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

Alan didn't dare to say anything. He shook his head and said, "I'm not sick."

Xia Ning: "Speak out if you have something to say, don't keep it in your heart."

Alan: "I know."

What worries her now is that her family is so poor and their family is so good. Will he see her again in the future?

When he left, he said that she didn't have to say hello to him when they met again, which made her feel very sad now.

It was impossible for Xia Ning to keep paying attention to Alan and turn around to do her own work.

One hour, two hours later, Xia Xue called Alan several times, but Alan didn't hear him.

Xia Ning also noticed that Alan was in something wrong.

When Xia Xue shouted for the fourth time, Alan came back to his senses and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xia Xue asked: "Alan, sister, what are you thinking about? I've called you so many times and you haven't heard me?"

Alan: "I was just thinking about something and didn't hear you. I'm sorry. What do you want from me?"

Xia Xue said: "I'm waiting for you to cut my skin. Have you finished cutting it? You held the scissors and didn't cut it for a long time? What's wrong with you?"

Only then did Alan realize that she had been wandering for a long time and had been holding the scissors in her hand for a long time, but she still couldn't make a single cut.

She quickly said: "I'll do it right away."

Xia Xue asked: "What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong? Are you sick?"

Only when you are sick will you feel confused.

Alan was sure that she was not sick, she was just thinking about things. Ever since she met Gu Xuanwen in the afternoon, she had been thinking about one thing, that is, what should she do if she pretends not to know him when she sees him in the future? Pack?

The question kept her brain stuck in one place.

Alan asked himself to calm down quickly and work hard.

……

When Gu Xuanwen returned to school, one thing he was thinking about was which one would cook for Zhou Junmin?

When school was over, he said to Zhou Junmin: "I'm going to buy some meat and go to your house for dinner in the evening."

It wasn't a discussion tone at all, it was simply a notification.

Zhou Junmin raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Gu Xuanwen, and said in a calm voice, "It's inconvenient."

Gu Xuanwen: "Why is it inconvenient? We haven't eaten together for a long time. We used to eat together often, but not since you got sick."

Zhou Junmin's eyes were cold: "You also know that I am sick."

For a second, Gu Xuanwen felt that Zhou Junmin knew.

His body stiffened for a moment and he said, "Don't think that you should alienate us because you are sick. We are friends, and we will always be friends for life."

Having such a friend would be the unlucky thing for him for ten lifetimes.

Zhou Junmin: "I don't like eating with other people now."

After saying this, he walked away without even looking at Gu Xuanwen.

Gu Xuanwen stared at Zhou Junmin's back with a cold light in his eyes.

unusual!

It's not normal!

The more Zhou Junmin refused, the more mysterious it became, and the more he wanted to find out.

He couldn't suddenly fall short at the last moment.

And he wants to find out who that girl is. They have two children in the family. Is she the sister of those two children?

Gu Xuanwen decided to find out who was cooking for Zhou Junmin.

……

Xia Ning has already made all the hairpins she designed. There are ten styles in total, six are made of plastic and four are made of cloth, which is a change from the previous leather style.

When several samples were completed, Xia Xue couldn't move her eyes away: "Sister, I must grow my hair long. Then I can use hairpins."

Some are equipped with duckbill clips, some are equipped with straight clips, and some are equipped with headbands. Anyway, with the combination of Shaning, several styles are very beautiful.

Alan looked at it blankly, but Xia Ning put it away. It won't be pirated now, but in a few years, as long as a new thing is put out, someone will immediately copy it and put it on the market. Sale.

Xia Ning said: "If you have anything at home recently, you can take care of it first. It may be very busy after a while."

Alan nodded. She just hopes that the whole family can have work to do like last time. Recently, her mother has nothing to do and sews clothes for them. She said that when there is work, there will be no time to sew, but she is in the factory. Here, she watched other people doing lathe work. When she stepped on the sewing machine, she immediately made rapid progress. The work she could do in 10 minutes was faster than two hours of work with a needle, so she felt that working at home was too slow.

People always have comparisons, and when they have comparisons, they will improve their ideological understanding. The more they see, see more, and learn more, the more their thinking will progress. If Alan had not come to work here in Xia Ning, she would not know It turns out that relying on machines is faster than relying on hands. Machines can replace hands.

Or a machine can help these hands and make them work faster.

She is about the same age as Xia Ning, and she is even a few months older than Xia Ning, but her thinking and thinking are not as good as Xia Ning's.

Coupled with his own family, Alan felt inferior in his heart.

……

Xia Ning took the prepared hairpin and went to the street stall to find Chen Bing.

Chen Bing placed an order with her last time, and now he saw Xia Ning getting a new hairpin, and this new hairpin looked better than the previous one.

Chen Bing: "How to sell these hairpins? How many can be wholesaled?"

She feels that she likes every style. If these hairpins are placed on her stall, business will definitely increase.

Xia Ning said: "The price ranges from eight cents to two cents to fifty cents. It depends on the style."

Chen Bing said: "Bring me something cheap first, it's cheaper, and I'll give you a hundred for each style."

She was setting up a street stall, so she couldn't take in so many goods at once.

Xia Ning didn't care, he took as much as he could sell.

"It will be all right."

After collecting the order from Chen Bing, Xia Ning went to the previous big store.

The big store and Xia Ning had almost sold out the goods before. Because Chen Bing's street stall couldn't pick up the goods, everyone ran to him to buy them. Now Xia Ning has new styles, and they are new. The style looks particularly nice.

He also placed an order, but the orders of these two people were relatively small.

Xia Ning now mainly wants to win Ma Susu's order.

When Ma Susu saw Xia Ning, she glared at her: "I'm waiting for your hairpin. I've been waiting for so many days."

Xia Ning: "But I didn't make you wait in vain. No, I brought you new hairpins. These are new styles that we have recently created with great effort."

Who can't speak?

As soon as Xia Ning said this, Ma Susu immediately laughed: "You have worked so hard, let me see how beautiful it is."

When she opened the small cloth bag and took out the hairpins, her eyes lit up and she asked, "There are ten styles. Are these the latest ones?"

Xia Ning nodded and said: "Of course, these are the latest styles we have just released. They are not the latest ones. I don't want to take them out yet."

Ma Susu: "Why haven't I seen you with such a good style before?"

Xia Ning raised her chin slightly and asked, "Which of my styles doesn't look good? If it doesn't look good, Sister Ma, will you place so many orders?"