Concubine [Slow Wear]

"Okay!~" Li Lishan wiped her feet with a rag. "But tomorrow, let's talk about the ugly. If you can't make something, I can't talk to my aunt."

"Don't worry, I'll make sure you have a face." Lin Xianxian was thinking about doing something for Li Lishan and her aunt as a thank you gift. After all, she borrowed her and her aunt's advice, so she had to make something new to thank her. Thanks to others, no, this has come and gone, and the relationship can become more stable and reliable. Lin Xianxian still understands this little bit of sophistication.

"Chengle!~" Seeing Huang Mingming's confidence, Li Lishan couldn't help but start looking forward to her handicrafts. She imagined something similar to that of a clay doll. Such a poor imagination led to her later After seeing Lin Xianxian's finished product, he directly transformed into an aoao monster, but these are for later.

When Wang Xiaoli also returned to the dormitory, the three of them cleaned themselves up, and after making sure no one was going out, Wang Xiaoli, the only one who hadn't gone to bed, locked the door of their dormitory, the lights went out at 22 o'clock, and the three said good night to each other. Afterwards, they closed their eyes and fell asleep.

It was a night of no dreams. When Xue Xiaoman came back at 6 o'clock in the morning, he brought them breakfast. In the dormitory, except for Li Lishan, the bedrider, who was still sleeping, Lin Xianxian and Wang Xiaoli both took advantage of this time to get up.

Lin Xianxian was also like Li Lishan. She had difficulty getting up, but she lived in ancient times all her life. She would go to bed as soon as it got dark every day, and naturally wake up early in the morning. This problem of not being able to get out of bed is gone.

Because Li Lishan was still sleeping, the three people in the dormitory didn't communicate much. They only greeted each other with gestures and eyes, and went off to do their own business.

After Lin Xianxian finished washing up and ate breakfast, she took out a pen and paper and started to make a sketch. She has a foundation in painting. After being tempered by the painting of flowers in the emerald world, the sketch she made is fast and good, basically once. can be pictured.

When she finished the first picture, Xue Xiaoman, who had just washed her face, was wiping her face with a towel while leaning under Lin Xianxian's bed, looking at her work curiously.

Looking at the lifelike flowers and butterflies on the white paper, Xue Xiaoman widened his eyes in surprise, "You can draw well! Little classmate Huang Mingming, didn't you see that you are still a talented girl?!" Concerned about Li Lishan Before getting up, Xue Xiaoman's exclamation was almost spoken in a breath.

Wang Xiaomei, who heard the movement of the two, also came over, and after seeing the painting on Lin Xianxian's table, she squeezed behind Xue Xiaoman and gave Lin Xianxian a thumbs up.

Lin Xianxian raised her eyebrows and winked at the two of them and smiled, revealing her complacent charm to the fullest, causing the two of them to jokingly 'cut', then with a kind smile, they went back to work on their own. own business.

When Lin Xianxian had probably typed 20 drafts, Li Lishan finally felt a little bit about waking up.

Lin Xianxian heard her voice asking the time, looked at the small stack of blueprints at hand, and felt that it was almost enough, so she cleared the table and whispered, "It's 8 o'clock, do you want to get up?" Whisper, because Xue Xiaoman is now lying down.

Li Lishan rubbed the messy Liuhai, pushed the quilt in a daze and sat up.

Lin Xianxian didn't hear her movement for a long time, walked under her bed and looked up, and found that this guy fell asleep on his knees again.

"..." Forget it, let her get enough sleep for a weekend.

Lin Xianxian returned to her place lightly, opened the mung bean cake she bought yesterday and started tasting it, um! ~This taste is so surprising, it's the one she likes and misses! !

Lin Xianxian was very satisfied with the mung bean cakes. After a while, he ate a whole bag of fifteen mung bean cakes into his stomach. She counted the last few she ate, really... I still don't know what to do!

A little nostalgic, she threw the empty bag into the trash can. When she was bored, Lin Xianxian began to look at her small desk. When she saw the books "Information Technology and Network Security" and "Computer Fundamentals", Lin Xianxian The whole person is collapsed, this TM is Huang Mingming's textbook ah ah ah! ! She is a liberal arts student, so why did she fall into the big pit of information engineering! ! I feel that I will not be able to graduate from this university. This is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that Huang Mingming is only a sophomore this year! That is to say, if Lin Xianxian always fails the exam, she is very likely to repeat the class or even be dismissed! !

Suddenly my heart hurts so much, I send a few! ~Oh, no matter what, she still focused on making money first, and Lin Xianxian chose to ignore those textbooks for the time being a little self-sacrificing.

At ten o'clock, Li Lishan finally got enough sleep. After the two packed up, they went out with their own things.

With Li Lishan, a native of Beijing, leading the way, Lin Xianxian bought cheap and good raw materials. She bought two meters of bright yellow light-transmitting high-density gauze for the base, which was worth more than 100 yuan, because she also bought the silk from this shop. The embroidery thread is of high quality, so the boss gave her a zero. The two items cost her more than 180 yuan in total, and the boss also gave her an embroidery stretcher.

She originally wanted to buy one meter of white silk, one meter of bright yellow, and more patterns, but the boss didn't sell it, and it took at least two meters to cut it. This is the cheapest one in the neighborhood, so Lin Xianxian weighed After deliberation, I chose bright yellow, which is more precious.

After buying the embroidery thread and fabric, Lin Xianxian chose 20 different styles of bamboo fan bones in the bamboo strip shop on this street. Because of the high quality required, the price of these 20 fan bones is not high. Inexpensive, plus some gadgets for making fans, it cost her a total of 120 yuan.

Okay, the savings suddenly dropped by 300 yuan, plus the fare for the car, all she had left in her pocket was a grandfather Mao and a one-dollar steel paddle. She was so embarrassed that she even wanted to invite Li Lishan to dinner. I'm afraid I don't have enough money! ~

Although the meal may be unaffordable, but the words have to be said, Lin Xianxian said generously, "Sister Shan! ~ I don't have a few money left in my pocket now, you have to accompany me today. Come on, I'll treat you to a big meal when I'm free!"

"Okay!~ Then I can remember your big meal! Don't forget your sisters when you make a fortune!" Li Lishan's bold elder sister put her arms around Lin Xianxian's shoulder and patted her on the shoulder.

"Don't worry! Never forget it!"

The two walked into the subway station, shoulder to shoulder, and took the car back to the school.

Lin Xianxian invited Li Lishan a meat dish with a meal card with a sufficient balance. It was a stop for her thanks. When the two returned to the dormitory together, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

Lin Xianxian changed her clothes outside and climbed into bed for a while, but what she didn't know was that there were already many messages under her QQ signature, some were left by her netizens, and some were left by her classmates. Fortunately, Huang Mingming's parents didn't play QQ, otherwise she might have received a call from the second old man.

Inverted triangle: Was wronged? !

Fang Min (University): I heard about it! What are you doing, why are you so unlucky? !

Fu Yuanyuan (University): Xiao Ming, are you going to challenge the girlfriend of Senior Hao Tian? Pick your nose.jpg

Hu Liang (high school): I didn't expect it! Erming, you are so fat, you will encounter such troubles! (a piece in the appendix hahaha)

Unremarkable: What the **** is GreenHatGirl! Ha ha ha ha!

Bean Sprouts: Senior Sister, my girlfriend said you are a junior, take me away! (The message in the appendix is: you have a girlfriend first!)

Zhang Fang (high school): It turns out that our Erming nerd has such a personality? ! surprise.jpg

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But these, Lin Xianxian will not know in a short time, because she will start to bury her head in making money.

Among the many small embroidery crafts, Lin Xianxian chose to make a fan. First, it is because the process of the fan is relatively simple, the production is fast, and the cost is within her burden. Second, a beautiful fan is easier than a purse or something. It's brilliant, because the people associated with the fan are usually beautiful women, holding a fan in hand, and what comes to mind is probably some beautiful women covering their faces, or pictures of beautiful women visiting the garden, and Lin Xianxian can think of other options within the cost. If it doesn't have this effect, come three, of course, it's a group fan! ~ If you do it well, you can also sell it at a high price. This is the most important.

After Lin Xianxian slept soundly on the bed for an hour, she got out of bed and started to organize the things she bought. After she measured the fan bones and roughly cut the gauze into pieces or rectangles or squares, the fabric was just used up. The matching drawings and yarns are put into the corresponding fan bone packaging bags, and you can just take them out when you want to do it. As for the line dividing, if this process is done together, it is too complicated, and it is easy to make mistakes. When she has a good idea of ​​the flower pattern on the fan, she can temporarily decide what color line is better based on the inspiration at the time.

After completing these fragmentary preliminary preparations, the time has reached 17:00. Xue Xiaoman, who woke up and got out of bed, invited Lin Xianxian and Li Lishan to have dinner, and by the way, make a hot water first.

When it came to hot water, Lin Xianxian subconsciously wanted to call the little slave, but when she thought that the sweet slave might be guessing whether she would call him or not, Lin Xianxian decided to let him guess for two days. When he thinks she won't look for him again, it must be fun to give him a surprise attack, hehe, she is so smart.

And Zhang Haotian is indeed as Lin Xianxian guessed. Since the time for the hot water supply in the water room in the afternoon has come, his scalp has been a little tight. The phone is in his pocket, and he always feels that it is shaking. There was nothing, and sometimes students would call him to inform him of something, and he was the contact person who went to see it with anticipation and anxiety.