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6 Jia Dongxu was crazy! Buy a sewing machine

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After lunch.

Qin Huairu cleaned up the dishes diligently and boiled water.

In the outer room.

Chen Ping carried the bucket and went out to pour some water.

When he returned, he saw Silly Zhu standing at the door and chatting with Yi Zhonghai.

After the two of them saw Chen Ping.

Yi Zhonghai took the initiative to greet him.”

"What is it?| Grandpa?"

Chen Ping walked over.

"Hehe, it's nothing. I just want to ask, are you and that Little Qin set?”

"Yes, it's decided."

Chen Ping nodded calmly.

"Not bad, not bad. Our courtyard is waiting for your wedding wine, cigarettes, and candy. Xiao Chen, how many tables should you treat after you get married?”

"We'll talk about it when the time comes."

"If you have the money, then invite two more tables. If you don't have the money, then invite two less."”

"Then it's over."

"Chen Ping, your monthly salary isn't even as much as a chef like me. Can you afford to take care of her?"”

"Silly Zhu, even if I couldn't afford to raise her, she still chose to follow me.”

Chen Ping looked at him and curled his lips." You can keep a woman without money. That's what you call ability." Can you do it?"

With that, she turned around and went home.

Silly Zhu's face darkened.

However, he had no choice but to accept it.

Jia Dongxu's conditions were obviously much better than Chen Ping's. The betrothal gift had been increased to 30 yuan, but Qin Huairu had thrown the money in Jia Dongxu's face.

This was called ability.

Yi Zhonghai looked at Chen Ping's back and patted Shazhu's arm.""Zhu Zi, don't take it to heart. Chen Ping, that kid, has a lot to suffer."

"One| Grandpa, how did you know?"

"Hehe, your grandpa has walked more bridges than you in his life. Can't you tell?”

Shazhu's face darkened.| Sir System, you're exaggerating a little. There's no river within a hundred miles of our factory. Where would there be a bridge?”

"You…"

Yi Zhonghai slapped him and said angrily,""If you have nothing to do, read more books. You have no culture at all. That was just a metaphor, you know?"

"Alright, alright, alright.| Sir System, please continue with the analogy. Tell me, why would Chen Ping suffer in the future?”

"Hmph, look at what he did today.”

Yi Zhonghai acted like an elder and said earnestly,""Little Qin just came yesterday, but he's already spending money extravagantly today.”

"In the past, I admit that this young man was very simple.”

"Two years ago, when there was no food, people even ate wild vegetables and dumplings just to save money.”

"But now?"

"Look at how smug he is now that he has a woman. How many things did you buy today?"

"With the amount of money he spent today, I dare say that half of his savings will be gone.”

"This is called femme fatale."

"That Little Qin is too beautiful. Ordinary people can't suppress her.”

"With her around, Chen Ping won't be able to last for a few days with the money in his hand.”

"If you don't believe me, just watch. If they still eat like this after a week, I, Yi Zhonghai, will call you Yi.| Grandpa."

When Silly Pillar heard this, he laughed,| Sir, please don't. I'm afraid of losing my life. However, from what you said, it seems like that's the case.”

"That's what happened. Young people were easily confused by beauty.”

After that, Yi Zhonghai looked at Shazhu and said,""So, don't be in a hurry to find a partner. You have to be completely mature before you find one.”

"One| Sir System, I'm already in my twenties, yet my mind isn't mature enough?”

"Not really."

"Then when will it be considered mature?"

"You're only considered mature at my age.”

Yi Zhonghai smiled and patted Shazhu's shoulder, then turned around and went home.

Looking at his back view, Silly Zhu snorted angrily,""At your age? Am I still going to find a wife? Nonsense."

……

Jia family.

Jia Dongxu sat at the dining table without eating a single bite.

He was in a trance.

Jia Zhang-shi looked at her son worriedly and asked helplessly,""Son, eat more. I still have to go to work in the afternoon."

"I'm not eating."

"I want Qin Huiru," Jia Dongxu said blankly.”

"Aiya, son, what's so good about that little slut? Look at her seductive face and naturally seductive body. One look and you can tell that she's not an honest person.”

"Mom, she's so good-looking."

"You can eat if you look good? Can you live at home?"

"Look at you," Jia Zhang-shi said in a bad mood,"what kind of character are you?" She hadn't even done anything yet, but she was already so charmed. If she wasn't a vixen, what was she?”

"I don't care. I want her anyway.”

Jia Dongxu lay on the bed and stopped eating.

"Are you really not eating?"

"I'm not eating."

"You're not eating tonight?"

"I won't eat anymore in the future. If I can't marry Qin Huiru, I'll starve myself to death.”

Jia Zhang-shi was so angry that the flesh on her face twitched.

This bastard.

But what should he do?

Seeing that her son was no longer eating, she still had to go to work in the afternoon.

His son was now a third-grade fitter, and his workload was not small.

Moreover, although Yi Zhonghai was his master, his son's work ability had always been ranked last in the workshop. He was the kind of stupid person who was not motivated.

What if he was criticized again if he didn't have enough to eat and didn't work well?

After hesitating for a long time, Jia Zhangshi finally couldn't help but sit next to Jia Dongxu and sighed,""How about this? If you insist on marrying that girl, I'll buy you a big one.”

Hearing this, Jia Dongxu got up.

"What big item?"

"Wait a moment."

Jia Zhangshi turned around and walked to the cabinet. She opened the cabinet door and began to rummage inside.

After a while.

She walked over with a red paper bag.

"Look, this is the only property your father left you.”

"What is this?"

Jia Dongxu opened the red paper bag with a curious look and immediately blurted out in surprise,""Sewing plane tickets? Mom, sewing plane tickets? Do we have plane tickets?"

"Shh, keep your voice down."

Jia Zhang-shi quickly slapped him and said angrily,""What are you shouting for? Aren't you afraid that someone in the courtyard will remember you?”

"Mom, is this true?"

Jia Dongxu was ecstatic.

"Nonsense, of course it's true. Your father has only drawn a big item once in his life. Mom still had 150 yuan here. It's all our savings. Think about it, do you want to buy it?"

Jia Dongxu didn't even consider it, his eyes shining."I'll buy it."

"You bastard."

Jia Zhangshi cursed helplessly.

Once they bought the sewing machine, the Jia family would really have no money.

In the future, he would probably have to live on a tight schedule.

But for her son, she was going all out!

That vixen girl might have high standards.

She didn't take a fancy to the 30 yuan betrothal gift money. On the one hand, it was because Chen Ping's appearance was good. On the other hand, 30 yuan wasn't attractive enough.

But it was different with the sewing machine.

In the 1950s, sewing machines were huge.| One of the big pieces.

If someone with a little bit of qualifications married a wife, they would definitely ask for these four.| Large.

Those with poor conditions would at least get one or two pieces.

So, buy it.

With the sewing machine, he might be able to pry that girl over.

So be it.

Jia Dongxu put away the money and the sewing tickets with a face full of ecstasy. He looked at Jia Zhangshi and said excitedly,""I'll buy it in the afternoon."

"Sigh, go."

"Mom, just wait for your son to bring your wife home.”

"Hmph, I don't have such high expectations.”

Jia Zhangshi curled her lips and smiled.

Although he said that, he was quite proud in his heart.

With a sewing machine, what could Chen Ping compare to?

Can a good-looking skin be eaten?

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