Fast Transmigration: Raiders of that coquettish boss

Chapter 218 Who Is The Great Hero (28)

Mingyu took a deep breath!

Then she glanced at Chen Qinglan who was looking forward to her, and sighed softly.

It's not that she wants to meddle in other people's affairs, but that she has her own plan in mind. The plan to go to the restaurant to sell recipes is ruined. She has to find a way to make a living again. In addition, the proprietress is a nice lady, and this lady doesn't seem to be a heinous villain. , but it seems that her temper is a bit delicate.

She didn't know how much her smashing Chen Qinglan's shop would affect her, but she just wanted to vent her anger for embarrassing herself.

"Because something went wrong with the clothes, Ms. Tong was wronged. It's just that Sister Chen didn't do it on purpose. Ms. Tong has a lot of adults, so please forgive Sister Chen. The root cause is in the clothes. Why don't Sister Chen make some unique ones for the young lady?" How about using your clothes to make amends for Miss?"

"You country bumpkin, don't you think you haven't cheated Miss Ben enough? You want to make clothes for Miss Ben, so that Miss Ben can be ridiculed so badly in Wangjing City?"

When Tong Meijiao heard this, a look of disdain appeared on her face.

"Miss Tong, why don't you give it a try?"

Mingyu was not angry, Miss Tong was already very angry because of the previous incident, and now she said so empty-mouthed, she would definitely not believe it, and even felt that she was laughing at her.

"How do you try? Do you think Miss Ben will give you bumpkins a chance to play with Miss Ben?"

"Miss Tong, don't worry!"

Mingyu smiled slightly, walked to the counter where Chen Qinglan had just cut the cloth, turned her head to Chen Qinglan and said, "Eldest sister, is this goose-yellow piece of cloth ready?"

Chen Qinglan was a little worried. After all, today's incident was more or less her responsibility for misleading the buyer in order to sell the cloth. This lady seems to be a difficult one. If she can't handle it well, she will have to find that person.

And now the speaker looks like nothing more than a country woman, so what can be done?
Although she was thinking like this in her heart, she still said on the face: "Yes, the two kinds of cloth that the girl wants, this goose yellow one has already been cut, and the navy blue one, I have to ask the girl to wait!"

"May I borrow the needle, thread, and scissors?"

Mingyu looked at Chen Qinglan with a smile, her eyes were full of confidence.

Chen Qinglan had already thought about finding someone to support her, but when she met Mingyu's penetrating eyes, she nodded mysteriously.

"Of course, girl, wait a moment!"

While talking, she went looking for needles and threads.

Mingyu took advantage of her time to pick up the things and turned to Tong Meijiao to comfort her for a moment.

"Miss Lao Tong will wait for the girl for a quarter of an hour. If Miss Tong still feels dissatisfied by then, she can do whatever she wants!"

Tong Meijiao saw that the dark and skinny village woman asked the proprietress for sewing and scissors, as if she was going to roll up her sleeves and do a good job, her eyes blinked, and a look of goodness appeared in her eyes.

"Okay, I will wait for you for a quarter of an hour. If you can't give me a satisfactory answer after a quarter of an hour, I will let you know what the end will be if you offend me and waste my precious time!"

After she finished speaking angrily, she signaled her maid to put a veil on the stool with her eyes, and sat down.

Mingyu was not annoyed, she took the needle and thread from Chen Qinglan, knitting it aside, then picked up the scissors on the counter, and started cutting the goose-yellow piece of fabric.

Her movements were swift and smooth, and she looked like a veteran, but Chen Qinglan was startled by the tricks she showed when she came up.

After cutting the cloth into several pieces, Mingyu picked up the needle and thread knitted aside, and began to stitch on the pieces of cloth of different shapes.

Her needlework wasn't very good, so she only sewed the waistcoat for Wu Zhu at home, which wasn't very good, but it was good enough for the moment.

The hourglass "shashasha" was flowing, Chen Qinglan stared at Mingyu intently, a look of anticipation gradually appeared in her eyes.

And Tong Meijiao stared at Mingyu from indifference at the beginning to now without blinking.

(End of this chapter)