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Chapter 97 It's me talking about friends with him, not you talking about friends with him

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    Yi Jingchen obeyed Yan Xi's words, and he brought a wooden sign early the next morning, on which Yan Xi wrote the processing fee with chalk, three yuan for clothes and two yuan for trousers.  This price is exactly the same as that of the tailor shop on the street, which is open, transparent and fair.

    Yan Chuan was also right. After everyone heard that Yan Xi had accepted the fabrics from Wang Yuren's family, someone who wanted to save two processing fees really came.  Early in the morning, Wang's family, Zhang family's and Xie's family all came to the house with their living things. They didn't see the wooden sign at the door, so they went straight into the house. When they saw Yan Xi, they first praised and then took out the materials.

    "Yanxi, please make a pair of trousers for my aunt. This material was cut last year, and I haven't been willing to take it out. I have been to several tailor shops on the street. To be honest, the craftsmanship is really bad, so my aunt recognized it.  your craft."

    Yan Xi said: "Thank you aunt for taking care of my business."

    Auntie was slightly startled: "Take care of business?"

    Yan Xi said: "That's right, it's written on the door, three yuan for clothes and two yuan for pants. It's the same price as the tailor shop on the street. Since my aunt thinks my craftsmanship is better than theirs, I'm not asking for this money."  Bar?"

    "Yes, yes, yes!" The smile is obviously not as bright as when he first came here, the fabric in his hand is even retracting, and he is thinking quickly, the fabric is always just a piece of cloth at home, and it always needs to be taken out to make it.  It costs two yuan to do it in the tailor shop on the street, and it also costs two yuan to do it here. Yanxi's craftsmanship is indeed better than the few tailors on the street, so it is still a good deal to do it here.

    The fabric was given to Yan Xi, and Yan Xi began to measure her.

    Now that I paid the money, of course I am God, and I started to ask: "I want to make a pair of flared trousers, but the trouser legs should not be too long. After all, I am a farmer and I have to work in the fields. It is inconvenient to have long trouser legs. Last time I was in  I saw a woman at the station, wearing a pair of flared trousers, the trousers were dragged to the ground and could be used as a broom, and she was wearing high heels! Oh my god, how do you count such trousers? In less than three days, the trousers must be tube  It's broken."

    Yan Xi said: "Then I'll make the insteps. If you feel long, you can roll them up a bit when you're working."

    "No, it will wrinkle when you roll it up!"

    "Auntie, if you plan to wear these trousers when visiting relatives, I suggest you not wear them to work in the field."

    "We farmers are not so particular. We can visit relatives several times a year. If we make a pair of pants and only wear them when visiting relatives, it will be a waste."

    Yan Chuan, who was eating breakfast in the back room, couldn't listen anymore, walked out, and said angrily, "Auntie, since you're not so particular, why are you making so many demands?"

    "It's rare to make a new pair of trousers all year round. Of course it must be what you want, isn't it Yanxi?"

    Yan Xi accompanied her smiling face: "Yes."

    Yan Chuan wanted to speak, but Yan Xi stopped him with a look.

    As soon as the man left, Yan Chuan began to whine: "This man is so funny, he wants the horse to run, and also wants the horse not to eat grass."

    Yan Xi said: "Since you want to collect money from others, you must meet their requirements. I want to be worthy of my labor, and she also hopes that the two yuan spent will not be wronged, it is fair!"

    Yan Chuan said: "I bet, even if you make flowers, she won't be satisfied. Because you always didn't charge money before, but now that you charge money, she will feel that she has suffered a loss. People are like this, greedy  insufficient."

    Yan Chuan was right. Yan Xi's behavior of collecting processing fees quickly aroused criticism from the townspeople.  Everyone agreed that Yanxi should not charge processing fees, and she is not a tailor. People ask her to make clothes just for her help, so she can talk about money with people.  Talking about money naturally hurts feelings.

    The rumors also reached Qi Yueru's ears.

    Someone even asked her in front of her face: "Mom Yanxi, isn't Yanxi still going to college? Why are you so anxious to earn money and save a dowry for yourself? It's all right now, there are four members in a family, three earners  , the days are going to be well-off. By the way, do you agree with the matter between her and the salesman surnamed Yi?"

    Qi Yueru was so angry that her face turned pale at the time, and she lost her temper with Yan Xi when she came back: "He asked you to make clothes, if you don't like it, don't do it, why do you collect money? Is our family short of your money?"

    Yan Xi said: "I'm happy to make clothes for them, but what's the matter with paying for the labor? I don't want to open my mouth. The price is exactly the same as the tailor shop on the street. If they feel that they are at a disadvantage, they can  Take it to the tailor shop on the street to do it, and no one forces them to come to me to do it."

    "You are still confident and confident. Do you know how the outside world reports you? It says that you are anxious to earn money to save a dowry. Listen to this, does it sound bad?"

    Yan Xi chuckled: "Can they control what I do with my money? They have their mouths, what do they want to say?So, do I have to work for them for free just because they are ugly?  Let them go, I will accept the money.  "

    "I usually see that you are very smart, but now your mind is a mess. Can people only care about money in this world, and don't talk about favors? You used to make clothes for free, and the favors owed to you are now only charged.  , it all turned into a business, so what kind of favors are there?"

    Yan Xi asked: "Why do I want those people to owe me favors?"

    Qi Yueru asked: "Can you guarantee that you won't need the help of these people in the future?"

    "You mean you want me to use my current friendship to form a good relationship?"

    "Isn't it right?"

    "One has to be self-reliant in order to help others. If I can't support myself in the future, can I let others help me just for the favor of Zeng Jin making clothes for free? I am just a mortal, whether I am a god or not,  Eat, drink and dress, do you want me to form good relationships and become a fairy in the end?"

    "Can't you live now?"

    "I earn a little living expenses with my own hands, and I can still survive."

    "The family said they won't give you living expenses?"

    "When I reach out to ask you for money, it always depends on your face. Think about it, when I ask you for money, you don't nag. I don't understand. Our family is not very rich, and it's not like you don't value money  Don't you think it's ridiculous to come back and accuse me just because of a few gossips from others?"

    Qi Yueru glanced at her daughter, and made a final warning: "Anyway, I've told you everything I should say, and it's up to you whether you listen or not. You have made up your mind since you were a child, and now you have more ideas when you grow up.  I don¡¯t want to listen. But let me remind you, don¡¯t end up living as a person that everyone hates!¡±

    "I see!" Yan Xi sat down in front of the sewing machine and continued her unfinished work.

    Qi Yueru looked at her daughter and let out a long sigh: "You and that Yi Jingchen broke up early."

    Yan Xi raised his head: "Why?"

    "I do not like him."

    "It's me who talks about friends with him, and I don't let you talk about friends with him."

    Qi Yueru was so angry that her face turned from green to white, she really wanted to slap her, she didn't know what evil she had done to give birth to such a daughter who was so angry that she would not pay her life!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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