MTL - 80s: The Soft and Waxy Beauty Took Care of the Wolf Husband-Chapter 361 pass

  Going to the clothing department, Ma Hongxiang looked around.

  The house is full of cloth, the ground is full of rags, and there is no place to step down.

  Workers work in an empty room.

   There are seven or eight people, all female workers.

  There was a larger machine in another room, and Ma Hongxiang asked curiously, "What is this for?"

  Li Qiao said: "For those who cut samples, they can cut more than a dozen pieces at a time."

   "Now the machine is so powerful, why is there no one operating it?"

  Li Qiao: "There is a tailor who made a special trip. She was pregnant and went home to raise her baby. Now she is another female worker who is doing sewing. She works overtime after get off work and cuts, which is enough for everyone's workload for the next day."

  That person is Hu Zhuyun, she is really diligent.

  The main reason is that her parents-in-law are reasonable. She said that when she comes home from get off work every day, the child has been washed and put to sleep by her mother-in-law.

  Just put her on the bed, if she wakes up at night, if the man is at home, he will get up and hug her.

  She can sleep through the night, sleep well, feel good, and work hard.

   Mai Miao said that her father-in-law and mother-in-law always robbed her of the child. As soon as she went out, they joked with the child that your mother didn't want you anymore, and people heard that they were in a bad mood all day.

  Ma Hongxiang: "My parents are almost fifty, what kind of fabric do you think is suitable?"

   "A darker color is selected at a young age, which looks more stable. It is also resistant to dirt." Li Qiao pointed to the navy blue and black fabrics.

  Ma Hongxiang touched it, and it felt the same as the cotton-padded clothes sold for dozens of yuan in the shopping mall outside. "This fabric is expensive."

   "You can work for five days."

  Ma Hongxiang smiled shyly: "Thank you so much."

   "Look how polite you are."

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  Li Qiao and Mrs. Qin mentioned Ma Hongxiang’s making clothes. Mrs. Qin called the other party to come at dawn, or when everyone was taking a lunch break at noon, the machine would not be used.

  Ma Hongxiang: "Can't it be at night?"

   "It's too dark, I don't feel at ease if you walk alone at night." Mrs. Qin said.

  Ma Hongxiang was quite moved. Apart from her parents, this was the first time she had received care from other elders. "Eh."

  After Ma Hongxiang left, Li Qiao went back home by the way, opened the cabinet and planned to find two underwear for school.

   Found a large cardboard box at the bottom of the cabinet.

   Where did it come from?

  She took it out to have a look.

  It is full of children's things, including feeding bottles, bibs, small socks, small clothes, hair flowers, and all the things on the body are bright red.

   Qin Jin must have bought it.

  She used to think that he gave her a bright red dress because he thought the color matched her.

   It seems that he likes this one.

   What is this again?

  Oh my god, I bought a big cloak and a quilt.

  The baby has not yet been born, but everything has been prepared.

  Li Qiao put all the items back where they were, took his own clothes and went back to school. On Wednesday, he successfully passed Teacher Dai's assessment and became a graduate student under his name. The day before the holiday, the school will announce the list.

  Li Qiao saw a familiar name:

   Song Zhixiu.

   is the person who took the skipping exam with her earlier.

  Song Zhixiu was also looking at the list, and he found that Li Qiao took the initiative to say hello: "Hello, I didn't expect you to be admitted to a graduate school. It's amazing."

  Li Qiao: "You are also very good."

"Su Yu, do you know? The one who took the skipping exam with us. He was in his senior year and was assigned to the equipment department in Kyoto after graduation. He has a bright future, but he recently resigned, saying that he was bored and didn't want to do it anymore. He wanted to do it. Mazi input method, playing with the keyboard at home all day long, parents' hair is almost graying, let's take a look at him."

  Li Qiao: "Me." I don't know him well, so why do you want to see him? "I won't go."

   "Let's persuade him together. If he can't come back and take a postgraduate entrance examination, staying in school is also a good way out."

   "How do you know that we will stay in school after graduation?"

"Even if you and I can't stay here at your level, teachers from other universities in Kyoto will be chosen by us." Song Zhixiu knew him well, and chased after Li Qiao, asking her to go to Su's house together. The reason was that the three of them went together. Skip exams taken.

  Only they are worthy of persuading Su Yu.

   Li Qiao was so entangled that he couldn't help it: "Okay."

   Persuading Xueba to cheer up is also a good deed.

  She bought a gift, and Song Zhixiu led her to the door of Su's house.

  There is no one in the Su family.

  Su Yu opened the door. Originally, he was quite handsome and handsome, and dressed neatly, but now he is unshaven and very decadent.

  Li Qiao is a little unbelievable. How did the high-spirited young man become like this a year ago?

   "You're here, why are you bringing her?" Su Yu said indifferently, and turned to enter the room.

  Song Zhixiu: "She and I are both admitted to graduate school. I came here to persuade you to study together. With your ability, the teachers will definitely rush to get it."

   "Not going."

  Li Qiao followed behind, and closed the door after entering the house.

  The house is not too big, the living room is neat, but his room is a mess.

   But there is a clean table with some parts on it.

  She stepped forward, a model of a simple input method. The current input method is from outside, jerky and difficult to understand. The printer used for typing is complicated and difficult to operate, and it really needs someone to improve it.

   "Don't touch it." Su Yu said.

  Li Qiao: "I just took a look. Your thing seems to be quite good. If it is developed and connected to a computer and a printer, it will be an extremely great invention."

  Su Yu's eyes lit up: "That's what I thought, you can actually understand my things."

  Song Zhixiu was curious: "If you break the keyboard, how can you tell it's a great invention?"

   "Uh" Li Qiao was speechless: "I just speculate based on the model and the arrangement of symbols on it." If this kind of thing is made, it should be able to make a lot of money, right? And he will become rich overnight. I don't know how much money Qin Jin has and whether it is enough to invest.

   She won't say anything for the time being.

  She pointed to the model and said, "These two letters, if you adjust the order, it should be easier to use."

  Su Yu thought about it and smiled: "Really, I never thought that I would meet a bosom friend one day."

  Song Zhixiu reminded: "He is married."

  Su Yu blushed: "I'm sorry, I'm easy to say wrong things when I'm excited, and I'm not very good at talking usually."

Li Qiao smiled: "It's okay, your research is very good, but your home is too messy, and a good environment can make you feel good. And your parents will be very worried when they see you now, why don't you try Communicate with them. With their spiritual support, your research can proceed more smoothly."

  Su Yu coughed dryly twice: "Yes."

   While talking, the outside door was pushed open.

  A well-proportioned middle-aged woman was stunned when she saw Li Qiao and the two: "Zhixiu is here, this is."

   "Hello, Auntie, she is a talented girl in our school. Her name is Li Qiao. She participated in the skipping exam with Su Yu and the three of us last year. I know Su Yu's situation, so I came here to see him today." Song Zhixiu explained.

   "Hello." Su's mother became stiff all of a sudden, "Look at the mess in his room, there is no place to sit."

   "It's okay. I'm leaving now." Li Qiao said.

   "Sit down again." Su's mother was very enthusiastic and was busy pouring tea.

   "No."

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