MTL - Stepmother-Chapter 186 Erwa takes the order

Shen Ying saw it a long time ago, and she was sighing in her heart, Teacher Song is so beautiful. Hearing what Sanwa said, he spit out the watermelon seeds and walked over: "It's beautiful. The skirt on Teacher Song was also made by Brother Erwa?"

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"Yes." Song Zhaodi said, "Erwa's craftsmanship is much better than it was a few years earlier. I asked Xiao Xiurong to buy some cloth for you, and I asked Erwa to make it for you."

Sanwa hurriedly said, "You have to give my second brother a handwork fee."

"How much?" Shen Yingshun asked.

Sanwa turned back and shouted, "Second brother, Shen Ying asked you how much to make a dress."

"Two dollars." Erwa said.

Shen Ying's eyes widened: "Two yuan? It's too expensive. Brother Erwa, my stepmother bought my dad a vest with eight hairs, and a set of long clothes and trousers for only four yuan and five. I still bought it in the imperial capital."

"So cheap?" Sanwa blurted out.

Shen Ying nodded: "Of course. Don't you know?"

"Our clothes are made by ourselves, no need to buy." Sanwa said honestly.

Shen Ying suddenly regretted asking him: "Brother Erwa, for fifty cents, I will make one."

"I don't ask you to do it." Erwa said, "A skirt costs two yuan. A set of tank tops and shorts costs two yuan. Long trousers, adults' clothes four yuan, and children's three yuan. Dollars are the same price."

Shen Ying looked at him: "If you ask for such a high price, no one will ask you to make clothes."

"It's better for no one to find me." Erwa said, "I don't want to do it anyway."

Shen Ying's heart suddenly moved, and her heart was blessed: "Brother Erwa, you are so expensive, are you afraid that others will ask you to make clothes?"

"No!" Erwa said, "The clothes made in the factory are all the same, and the clothes I make for you, I can guarantee that they are different and unique from others."

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"Does it look good?" Dawa asked with a smile, "Would you like Erwa to make a set for you?"

Shen Ying nodded subconsciously, and froze halfway: "No, it's too expensive. Erwa, if you are cheaper, I'll do it."

"The price is clearly marked, and the old man is not deceived, and refuses to bargain." Regenerate said Erwa.

Shen Ying: "I didn't ask you. I asked Erwa brother, Erwa brother, one dollar a piece, I'll go get you money now."

Song Zhaodi came out, and the group of people who were enjoying the shade under the big tree stood up and looked here. Erwa noticed that Li Lanying and her two daughters, as well as several military family members who Erwa didn't know well, were only two or three steps away from them, and they guessed that they could hear: "I say two yuan is two yuan."

"Mr. Song, is one dollar all right?" Shen Ying looked for Song Zhaodi.

Song Zhaodi waved her hand: "I agreed, but the second baby is not willing, I will make it for you, do you want to wear it?"

"Can I do exactly the same as yours?" Shen Ying asked hurriedly.

Song Zhaodi shook her head: "This dress was made by Erwa, I can't."

"Brother Erwa, we are neighbors. My grandma often said that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. In other words, I am your relative." Shen Ying stared at Erwa.

Song Zhaodi was delighted: "It's really hard for you to even say this. You are thin, even if Xiao Xiurong can buy a dress, it may not fit. It's so expensive that he can guarantee that the clothes he makes for you will fit well."

"It's tailor-made for you." Sanwa said and pulled Song Zhaodi, "Mother, let's go, Shen Ying won't do it."

Shen Ying pursed her lips: "I'll go find my grandma."

Mother Shen heard it long ago, but she never came out to see how her granddaughter bargained. Hearing Shen Ying mentioning her, he pulled his little granddaughter out: "Little Ying, we don't have any cloth at home."

"Your stepmother has it." Gengsheng reminded her, "I don't need a ticket to buy cloth in the imperial capital, we have to wait until November. It will be cold by then. You ask your stepmother's mother to help you. Bought it and sent it."

money for clothes."

"Okay." Erwa waved, "Grandma Shen, we still have something to do, let's go."

Li Lanying hurriedly said, "Mr. Song, wait."

"You want to do it too?" Song Zhaodi stopped, "Then you tell Erwa. He can make one piece in three or four days. On August 2, he has to learn painting with his teacher. "

The old lady who had been on the sidelines curiously said: "Mr. Song, I heard that your second child goes out to the island to learn painting every summer vacation. Who do you learn from?"

"University art teacher." Song Zhaodi said, "Introduced by Master Zhong's uncle."

"Then, won't that Erwa be a great painter in the future?!"

Song Zhaodi: "Maybe."

"My God, your second baby is really amazing." Li Lanying exclaimed.

Erwa was still not used to it, and her face was slightly red: "Aunt Li, if you are all right, we will go to work."

"Something, something." Li Lanying wanted to ask Erwa to make a suit for her second daughter, and planned to tell Song Zhaodi to make her cheaper. However, she also knew that Erwa went out of the island to learn to paint. Song Zhaodi meant that the second baby would have no time after August. She felt that Song Zhaodi didn't lie to her, so she didn't dare to bargain, "This second girl in my family said that she did well in the exam this year and can get into a college. I want to make her a suit."

Song Zhaodi: "Do you wear it when school starts?"

Li Lanying nodded again and again.

Song Zhaodi thought about it: "The weather was a little cold at that time. Long-sleeved shirt and skirt, Erba, okay?"

People thought that Song Zhaodi asked Erwa if she could do it, Erwa knew that his mother took the opportunity to test him, and thought about it seriously: "Yes. Aunt Li, if you have cloth at home, you can do it tomorrow. Do."

"There is really good cloth, right?" Li Lanying asked.

Er ​​Wa: "No problem. I can do it."

"Mom, if you keep talking, the non-staple food factory will be closed." When Dawa said this, he looked at Erwa, and if he continued to chatter, our father would come back.

Erwa: "Who wants to make clothes, take the cloth to my house tomorrow. It takes me three days to make a set of clothes. I do my homework in the morning and make clothes in the afternoon. Don't come to my house until the end of July. Yes. I have to pack up and go to my uncle's and grandpa's house."

"Er Wa, let's get Shen Ying and Aunt Li's clothes ready first." Da Wa urged him, "Let's go."

Erwa waved to the crowd.

Song Zhaodi led her seven sons and continued to walk with her head held high.

Li Lanying couldn't help smacking her tongue: "I heard people talk about the seven children of the Zhong family, and I thought there were so many children in the Zhong family. It's really bluffing to see such seven big boys standing up now. No wonder No one on the island dares to provoke their brothers."

"Even if there are four, it's enough to bluff." Mother Shen said, "Four college students were admitted in the same year, and there is no second school in the country."

Shen Ying couldn't help but look over. Others looked at the seven young men in the Zhong family, but she looked at Sanwa's clothes: "Grandma, Sanwa's overalls look good too."

"Then tell your mother, buy more cloth, and ask Erwa to help you make two sets." Shen's mother said, and paused, "The little girl can also wear bibs."

One of them said, "If you look back and ask Erwa, you'll know."

"Yes, ask Erwa." Mother Shen glanced at the little granddaughter beside her, "I will also make two for our Tingting."

Li Lanying reminded her: "Four pieces cost eight yuan."

"Two sets of clothes can be worn until October and next year. It is only one or two yuan a month, and eight yuan is quite worth it." Mother Shen also felt that it was expensive. The granddaughter was very happy, "Xuancheng has only two children, if you don't give them clothes, it's useless to save money."

The big baby looked back: "Mother, they are still standing at the entrance of the head of Shen, probably saying that the second baby is asking for a high price."

"Erwa is still a novice now, don't talk about two yuan in the future, I won't give them two hundred yuan to do it." Song Zhaodi said, "Erwa, you want to be a designer, not a sewing worker, you must Remember that."

Erwa: "I remembered it for a long time. Mother, what time is it?"

"It's almost six o'clock." Song Zhaodi said, "Let's hurry up and wait for your dad at the door."

Sanwa grabbed Song Zhaodi's arm and walked around: "I guess Dad will ask his guards who these people are. After asking, I found out, eh, why are they so familiar. Stop the car. Look, my God, our teacher Song."

"You can't say it." Zhen Xing couldn't help but grab the **** his back.

Song Zhaodi noticed out of the corner of his eyes, "Zhenxing, will I call Erwa tomorrow and make you a pair of overalls?"

"I don't want it anymore, I'm so old, I can't wear it out." Zhenxing shook his head quickly.

Song Zhaodi: "You are not yet twenty, so you can wear it. Erwa, do you still have cloth?"

"There's still a lot of black cloth." Erwa turned to Zhen Xing, "Mom said you don't have white pants, so I'll make white pants for you. Hey, Mom, Dad is out."

Song Zhaodi hurriedly said, "Form a line, stand by the roadside, bow your head, and see if Master Zhong can recognize us."

There are usually no people near the camp. Some of them are soldiers in blue and white navy uniforms or very few senior officers in blue and white uniforms. Suddenly, a piece of white appeared, and Zhong Jianguo asked subconsciously, "Is there a performance today?"

"What show?" The guard was puzzled.

Zhong Jianguo: "Art Troupe."

"I don't know." The guard followed his line of sight, "Maybe there is. However, I didn't hear Zhang Zhengwu say that it should be another division."

Zhong Jianguo nodded: "It's possible. There's no one on the road, so drive quickly. It's time for them to get home."

"Your house is lively again." The guard laughed.

Zhong Jianguo: "Yeah. It's like fighting a war all day." After speaking, he couldn't help but look back and frowned, "Xiao Guo, look at that teacher, Song?"

"Where is it?" Xiao Guo asked.

Zhong Jianguo said: "We are behind, I am here."

"I'm driving, I can't look behind." Xiao Guo said, "Should I stop the car?"

Zhong Jianguo thought about it: "No need. Zhao Di should be busy cooking food for a few children at the moment, so it is impossible to come here. Besides, I have been married to her for so many years, She never came to pick me up."