Back To Eighty

Looking at Gong Lan's movement, it didn't look like she came over to inform him specially. The children were all brought over, and there was a bag at her feet, and there were still a lot of things.

"This." Gong Lan seemed a little embarrassed and a little embarrassed: "My brother means... No, I hope Boss Lu can help me find a place for me to settle down. I have hands and feet and can do anything, really ."

She seemed to be afraid that they would not believe her. She counted her skills seriously: "I can do everything in laundry, cooking, farming, and vegetables. I can also make clothes, and it's not a problem to sew and mend. I can still..."

Lu Huaian interrupted her and asked, "You can make clothes?"

"Ah, yes." What's so difficult about this, she made all the clothes in her family before.

Gong Lan stood up and showed it to him: "I sewed the jacket on my body, you see, the stitches are so fine, I sewed it myself!"

That's it...

Lu Huaian narrowed his eyes: "Then, do you know how to use a sewing machine?"

Sewing machine?

Gong Lan was startled and almost thought they were testing her, but she quickly realized that they didn't know her, they probably didn't.

She hesitated for a while, then nodded: "Yes."

"That's fine." Lu Huai'an was very happy and led everyone upstairs.

A room of things was piled up, and they haven't opened it up since they came back.

After opening a sack and taking out the outer layer of clothes, Uncle Qian lifted it vigorously and took out the sewing machine.

"Of course, this is just a machine, and the base has to be installed."

Uncle Qian laughed: "I can get it, but it's not new. They sold the machine and don't need the base."

After all, if the machine is not big, it is easy to take it, and the base is too big.

After seeing it in Puliang at that time, he told Lu Huai'an a word, so Lu Huai'an didn't even think about getting the pedestal after he came back.

So everyone cooked first and waited for Uncle Qian to get something.

By the time the base is brought back and fully installed, it will be after dinner.

Gong Lan put the children aside. Her two children are still well-behaved.

She took a piece of cloth to her, she hesitated: "What to do?"

"It's okay, just practice your hands and be the best at what you do on weekdays."

The best one...

Gong Lan smiled embarrassedly: "Then, I'm the best at making clothes for my dolls."

Not to mention that children's clothes are expensive on the outside, you may not be able to buy suitable ones.

When I was young, I just wore the old clothes that my sister wore and changed it.

There is no way for the big one to change her clothes to a small one, three years for the new, three years for the old, and another three years of sewing and repairing.

Knowing what time she lived, Lu Huai'an didn't mention it. He turned over a piece of red cotton cloth and came out: "I'll make a dress for your doll. This color is fine."

"Then, let's do it."

Gong Lan wasn't too polite, she drew the line with the powder cake, and cut the cloth with big scissors.

As soon as the expert reaches out his hand, he will know if there is any.

Looking at her smooth oiling leads, the iron bumps from before quickly started to run "tat-tah", and everyone's eyes lit up.

To be realistic, Gong Lan is actually not pretty.

The skin is too rough, the circles under the eyes are dark, and the eyes are not big or bright enough.

But she is so refreshing, she really looks very comfortable.

Is someone who can do things.

Lu Huai'an was very satisfied, especially because she moved so fast that she stepped on a trouser leg in no time.

Pull up the sides again, sew a button, and a pair of trousers is ready.

Hey?

Taking the trousers she handed over, Lu Huai'an was a little surprised: "I thought you came here to make tops."

So they were all red cloth.

Smoothing the drooping strands of hair, Gong Lan smiled: "It's okay to make clothes, but it's too time-consuming."

With so many people waiting aside, she didn't keep tossing with that face.

Holding the trousers, he took a closer look, stretched it hard, and found that the tread line was very tight.

It's rare for a rush to work at such a fast speed that stepping on the line is much better than the clothes they brought in in Dingzhou.

The main thing is that the winding is beautiful and there is no excess thread.

Uncle Qian laughed and shook his head: "It seems that we are still buying rubbish."

笸粠負物 is a common saying here, which means things of relatively poor quality.

"Well, otherwise the price can't be this cheap." Lu Huai'an replied casually and handed it back: "The craft is fine, I'll give it a try for your baby."

What's rare is that she didn't even have a ruler, so she just compared the cloth head that was pulled down.

After changing it at this time, it turned out to be only slightly larger.

Gong Lan stepped back so that they could see more clearly: "It's still cold, this cloth alone will be a little cold, so I thought about it, make it bigger, sew a layer of lining inside, stuff it with cotton, it's just a sliver of cotton. pants."

It is someone who will live.

"Okay, yes." Lu Huai'an made a decisive decision and made a decision directly: "You can leave us here to work, and we will pay you a monthly salary. You can see if you can."

It just so happened that they often ran outside, so he didn't feel relieved to leave Shen Ruyun at home alone.

"Of course, but why not!" Gong Lan was so happy that tears almost fell, and she insisted on pressing her daughter to kowtow and thank him.

Anyway, he stopped him, Lu Huai'an pondered: "How much does the outside factory pay for a month now?"

This Uncle Qian knew: "Apprenticeship is 15 yuan, first-level worker is 17.84 yuan, and second-level worker is 19.84 yuan."

Lu Huai'an made a direct decision: "Then I'll give you 20 yuan a month, and see the situation later."

Not expecting such a high salary, Gong Lan cried with joy.

She originally thought that Boss Lu was a kind person. My brother also said that he had a good conscience. Since he was willing to form a good relationship, even if he refused to take her in, he should have given some advice.

Don't talk about money, as long as you can eat food, you will be satisfied.

Unexpectedly, she not only provided food and housing, but also paid her wages...

Seeing that she was crying, Shen Ruyun led her down: "I'll take you to wash your face~www.wuxiamtl.com~ They all went down with the baby, but Uncle Qian hadn't reacted: "Huai'an, you …”

"Um?"

Uncle Qian disagreed a little: "I know you think she is pitiful, but it's enough to feed her. Well, she can make some clothes, but we don't need it."

They can't go anywhere, they just buy clothes and wear whatever they want.

It is too wasteful to hire a worker to do it at home for this money.

Lu Huai'an snorted and pointed to the room full of fabrics: "Uncle, how much do you think you can make from these fabrics?"

"At least it has to be doubled!" Uncle Qian shouted loudly, and he had already thought about it: "The clothes are precious outside, and the price of fabrics has not changed, but after a while, they have cleared the stock, and the outside is too chaotic to buy goods, and once the factory fabrics run out , the fabric is absolutely skyrocketing!"

With a chuckle, Lu Huai'an raised his eyebrows: "Look, the factory also needs fabrics and labor, so they step on the thread like this. The original purchase price was more than one yuan, but now they dare to ask for ten yuan and twenty yuan."

He shook the clothes in his hand, threw it on the ground, and clapped his hands: "If that's the case, why don't we do it ourselves?"

Directly out the fabric, that is to make hard money.

Why don't you make it yourself and produce the finished product directly?

Right now, the price of finished clothes has more than doubled. As long as they can make them, they won't worry about sales.

If it can't be sold in the market, it will be handed over to Guan Shi, Gong Hao is also a way.

Uncle Qian really didn't think about this. He immediately stared at him, opened his mouth, and said after a while, "Here, you let me slow down..."

He turned around and smoked two cigarettes while hiding from the stairs.

She came over with red eyes and gritted her teeth: "Huai'an, this is well done!"