Rebirth Seventy Splendid Years

"Comrade Su, let me call you Xiaomei. Calling Comrade Su is too natural. We are acquaintances once, and we are acquaintances now. It would be shameful to call Comrade Su, right?"

Yan Ming is very talkative, thick-skinned, and stalking, without Han Jingchuan, his courage has inflated a lot, and Han Jingchuan's absence means that he is not married yet, and he still has a chance.

It is not a man to be afraid of difficulties in tackling key problems.

He must go forward bravely, never back down, and embrace the beauty!
Before Su Mei could respond, Han Jingchuan appeared at the door and said coldly, "I'll measure it."

He heard it in the yard, she was so daring, Su Mei felt the strong sour smell on this guy, and gave him the tape measure, but she wanted to laugh in her heart, she was really jealous.

"Measure your measurements first."

Su Mei taught Han Jingchuan how to measure. It was very simple. Han Jingchuan knew it as soon as he learned it. He stood in front of Yan Ming with a wooden face. It's cool, but I don't have the guts to protest.

Yan Mingsheng stood unrequitedly, stretched out his hands like a puppet, and straightened his back, allowing Han Jingchuan to measure the size. The charming thoughts in his heart had already flown out of Jiuxiaoyun.

With this killing god around, even if he had the guts to be aggressive, he wouldn't dare to be malicious towards Su Mei, and he wouldn't even dare to cast his eyes randomly.

Han Jingchuan moved quickly, measured the size after three times, five times and two divisions, then went to get the photos, and gave Yan Ming a thought, "It's all here."

The implication is, take the photo and get out of here.

Yan Ming took the photos and looked at them one by one. Chu Feng's photo processing technology is absolutely top-notch. These photos are better processed than photo studios. Yan Ming and his friends are full of praise.

"This photo is really well developed. Brother Han, your level can catch up with the master master of the photo studio."

Yan Ming didn't hesitate to praise, he also likes photography, but his level is quite average, and he doesn't know how to develop photos, but he still has a level of appreciation, and he knows that he is a master when he sees the photo processor. He thought it was Han Jingchuan who did it, and his eyes immediately worshipped , and even want to learn art from a teacher.

"It was washed by someone else."

Han Jingchuan explained impatiently, and looked at them indifferently, with disgust in his eyes.

He's so shameless, why doesn't he leave?
Yan Ming just pretended he didn't see it, and used his sense of presence, "Xiaomei, when can I get my Chinese tunic suit?"

"Comrade Su."

Han Jingchuan stretched out his hand and flicked Yan Ming's head, warning this guy not to seek death.

Yan Ming shrank his neck, and immediately changed his words, "Comrade Su, when can I wear my Chinese tunic suit?"

"Get it in a week."

Su Mei asked Zheng Chunyan, now she has a lot of work on her hands, and the Chinese tunic suit is quite troublesome to make, and the workmanship is quite exquisite, Zheng Chunyan has done it, and Secretary Zheng's Chinese tunic suit is made by her, no more than department stores. Difference.

"Don't worry, take your time, as long as you can wear it a year ago."

Yan Ming had nothing to say, but he was reluctant to leave. If he secretly took this piece of good cloth, his mother would definitely scold him. After sacrificing so much, he had to talk to the beauty.

Han Jingchuan, who was quite unhappy, wanted to go to the yard to dig Xiaobai out to scare away this brazen guy, but as soon as he got to the yard, he saw Chu Feng, holding a piece of cloth in his hand, and a middle-aged woman followed behind him , carrying an old bag in his hand.

"Old Han, aren't you looking for a helper who can step on a sewing machine? Mrs. Zhang can."

Chu Feng cried out as soon as he entered the courtyard. Mrs. Zhang was the Jiang family’s nanny. Jiang Changsheng gave her ten yuan to go home for the new year. Get another job, make some extra money and go home.

It was also because of her luck that she ran into Chu Feng as soon as she left the Jiang family today. The Chu family and the Jiang family are not far away. Chu Feng knew Mrs. Zhang. I asked a few words.

As soon as he heard Mrs. Zhang was looking for a job, he thought of what Han Jingchuan had told him earlier, and asked Mrs. Zhang if she would step on a sewing machine. Cut to make clothes.

Han Jingchuan also knew Mrs. Zhang, and met several times in the compound, and knew that she was the Jiang family's nanny. The woman Liu Yuehua came from a poor background, but now she was more particular than Mrs. Kuo, and let the nanny do the trivial things. There are many in the compound. Everyone was talking about her behind her back.

Many people in the compound hire nannies, but no one is as troublesome as Liu Yuehua's mother and daughter. Some jobs are done by themselves, like Mr. Han, who grows the vegetables in the yard by himself, and does not let Aunt Song intervene. good.

The same goes for the Chu family. The nanny only helps share some housework. Mother Chu will also do some work within her capacity after get off work. Mr. Chu is responsible for planting vegetables and raising chickens. Not the fine tradition of austerity.

"Why don't you work at Jiang's house?" Han Jingchuan asked.

Mrs. Zhang didn't dare to look directly at him, she lowered her head and said in a low voice, "The chief said that no babysitter will be allowed at home in the future."

She didn't dare to talk about the quarrel between Liu Yuehua and Jiang Changsheng, she was just working, and she didn't gossip behind her back, discussing the right and wrong of her boss.

Han Jingchuan sneered softly, did Jiang Changsheng wake up suddenly?

But it's not a good thing for a man to lose Aunt Zhuang.

Su Mei came over to chat with Mrs. Zhang, she was quite satisfied with her personality, she was honest and reticent, it just depends on how her skills are.

Zheng Chunyan asked Mrs. Zhang to step on the sewing machine to have a look. Mrs. Zhang was a little nervous, but her movements were very skillful. According to Zheng Chunyan's request, she connected a sleeve with the clothes. The stitches were fine and smooth. Zheng Chunyan was very satisfied and rushed to Su He raised his eyebrows, indicating that he could stay.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, the job is like this. Master Zheng is in charge of cutting, and you are in charge of sewing. A winter suit is [-] cents, a summer suit is [-] cents, food and shelter are included, and you can ask for leave in advance if you have something to do. Don't worry, it will definitely earn more than you as a nanny." .”

Su Mei talked about the rules of work. She knew that the salary of a nanny was five yuan a month at most, but the piece-rate salary was different, and she would get much more if she worked. Now their shop is just starting, even if it takes two days to make a piece of clothing , Mrs. Zhang earns about ten yuan a month, which is twice as much as a nanny, and she is not particularly tired.

Of course Mrs. Zhang can also settle accounts. After careful calculation, her eyes lit up, and she was a little embarrassed, "It's too much...how about giving me less?"

Her man paid work points in the countryside, and worked tirelessly all year round, with full work points every day, and only earned ten cents a day.

Stepping on the sewing machine is so tiring. The money comes so easily for her, so she feels a little uneasy holding it.

Su Mei smiled, "That's the price, but the job has to be done well, I'll tell you my ugly words, and if you don't do it well, you won't get paid."

"I know, I don't have the face to get paid if I don't do the job well, I will definitely work hard." Aunt Zhang repeatedly assured that she is a real person, seeing that Su Mei and Zheng Chunyan are very kind, and they don't look down on her at all. She just wanted to do a good job, and she couldn't be sorry for the master's kindness.