Siheyuan: I found a wife right after I crossed over

Chapter 83 This size needs to be measured again

"Are you here to see me?" Yang Chong couldn't bear to disappoint Chen Xueru because of her expectant smile, and it seemed that he had been planning to ask her to make clothes for him.

Although the space is now filled with a lot of ready-made clothes from the Xiao Ri Zi department store, it is no longer so urgent whether to make these clothes or not.

Yang Chong hesitated for a moment but still answered with a smile: "Yes, it's almost the New Year, so I thought of coming to your place to make some clothes and see if the medicine you took is effective?"

Chen Xueru smiled brightly: "Of course it works. How can the medicine you prescribed not work? I only took three doses, and all my previous ailments are gone. You are so amazing, many times better than the doctors in those big hospitals. You know, I have seen all the doctors in the city before, but it was useless. But I was cured so quickly with you."

Yang Chong nodded: "It's good that it works, otherwise you would think I'm a quack and a liar."

Chen Xueru said, "If you are a quack, then all the doctors outside should be shot." Then she quickly let him in: "Come in quickly, don't you want to make clothes? Come and see what kind of fabric you need."

Then she simply took his hand and pulled him in, all the way to the counter: "Come, take a look, what color do you want this time? I think this color suits you very well."

Yang Chong looked up and said, "Sister Xueru, why are there only these few patterns and colors every time I come to your place? There are too few choices."

Chen Xueru was stunned: "You said the fabrics here have few patterns and colors? You are talking nonsense, there is no place in this city with more varieties than here." Then she sighed: "You also know that the country is in trouble now, and everything is hard to get. I also know that it is a bit monotonous, but it is already good compared to other places. Brother, just make do with it."

Yang Chong looked around and whispered, "Sister Xueru, I have some fabrics in my hand. There are many kinds of patterns and colors. Do you want them?"

Chen Xueru looked at him in surprise: "You have cloth in your hands? Is your steel mill buyer also in charge of purchasing cloth?"

Yang Chong said, "I got this cloth from a special channel. It has nothing to do with the steel mill. Sister Xueru, do you want it? If you do, I'll give it to you. If you don't want it, just pretend I never said anything."

Chen Xueru said immediately, "Yes, of course. Now I have to beg for help if I want to buy goods. I don't know how hard it is. Now that there are ready-made ones, of course I want them, but you have to let me see the samples first."

"No problem." Yang Chong reached into his pocket and felt around. When he came out, he had a few more pieces of fabric in his hand. "Sister Xueru, look, this is a sample."

Chen Xueru's eyes lit up after taking a look at it: "Such a beautiful fabric?" She took it and touched it and was even more surprised: "Where did you get this fabric? We can't get this kind of fabric here. I saw it at a Maozi friend's place before, but he couldn't get it in. How did you get it?"

Yang Chong smiled: "Sister, don't ask where it was made. I can't tell you."

Chen Xueru rolled her eyes at him and said angrily, "You're keeping it a secret from me, sister? Fine, if you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. I won't ask, okay? How much fabric do you have?"

Yang Chong stretched out three fingers: "Three hundred..."

Chen Xueru didn't even think about it: "Three hundred feet or three hundred feet? I want it no matter how much it is. You are not allowed to give it to others."

Yang Chong said, "Three hundred horses."

Chen Xueru's eyes widened in surprise: "Where did you get so much?" Then, without waiting for Yang Chong to speak, she quickly said: "I won't ask, I won't ask."

Then he said with an embarrassed look: "I can still eat these three hundred zhang, but if it's three hundred horses, I don't have that much money to give you." Then he said regretfully: "What a pity, such a good thing, let alone three hundred horses, even three thousand horses will not be a problem to sell."

Yang Chong said: "Well, I will put a hundred pieces of various colors here for you, and then you don't have to rush to pay me, just pay me after you sell them..."

Chen Xueru was stunned, and was so surprised that she couldn't believe her ears: "Really? You, aren't you afraid that I will refuse to pay you?"

Yang Chong smiled and said, "I believe in Sister Xueru's character. You are not the kind of person who refuses to pay back a debt." He thought to himself, how could anyone refuse to pay back my things? If I wanted to, I could take the things back in a minute without anyone noticing, and take away yours too.

Chen Xueru was immediately happy: "You little brat, I know you treat me well. You always think of me when you have good things to do." As she spoke, her almond eyes sparkled and her eyes flowed. One hand touched Yang Chong's hand: "Don't worry, I won't treat you badly."

Yang Chong quickly pulled his hand back: "Sister Xueru, do you still have the sizes of clothes you made for my wife and sister last time?"

Chen Xueru nodded repeatedly: "Yes, of course, I have them all, so I can do it without them coming over." She looked at Yang Chong and said: "But you seem to have gained some weight recently, so we need to measure the size again."

Yang Chong was stunned, and looked down at himself in surprise: "Am I fat? Why don't I feel it?"

Before I could finish my words, I felt something soften on my back and a soft body pressed against me from behind.

Then, two boneless little hands came around from behind, gently stroking his chest, and said softly, "Why aren't you fat? You have too much fat on your belly."

Yang Chong couldn't control himself anymore. He raised his head and took a deep breath: "Sister Xueru..."

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind her: "Xue Ru, it's lunch time now, aren't you going to eat yet? Today at Xu Huizhen's place..."

Before he finished speaking, the man was stunned: "What are you doing?"

This person came at such an unfortunate time!

Chen Xueru had no choice but to let go and turned back. In fact, she knew without looking that it was Fan Jinyou from the street.

This Fan Jinyou has been like a bee lately, sticking around me all day long, it's so annoying.

She said lazily, "What do you think I'm doing? I'm taking measurements for customers and making clothes for them."

As he said this, he walked to the counter in a pretentious manner, picked up a pen and wrote down a few numbers in a notebook.

Fan Jin looked at her suspiciously, then looked at Yang Chong who turned around: "Are you really taking measurements to make clothes?"

Chen Xueru glared at him: "Does this have anything to do with you?"

Fan Jinyou was choked and speechless, especially when he saw that several buttons of Yang Chong's clothes were undone, he was so angry that his face turned green.

Looking at Chen Xueru's expression and face, even a fool can guess what happened just now.

He glared at Yang Chong fiercely: "Which street are you from? What are you doing here?"

Yang Chong looked at him in surprise and thought, who do you think you are to interrogate me?

Chen Xueru refused at first and pulled Fan Jinyou over: "Fan Jinyou, this is a customer who came to my place to make clothes. Why are you making such a fuss? Get out of here!"

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