Work hard to gain experience

Chapter 323 Sewing
Xia Le'an reached out and rubbed Zhong Qingxue's head, Zhong Qingxue nodded with a happy smile: "Yes, yes, yes, that's what I mean, everyone is human, why should he let us go, let's go, why didn't we let us go?" He comes, he comes, it's not fair, ignore him."

The cloth purchased online a few days ago finally arrived. After the courier brother left, Zhong Qingxue picked up the scissors and clicked the scissors with bright eyes. Looking at the cloth with more than a dozen colors mixed together, Zhong Qingxue pouts slightly: " Do you want all three of us to be peacocks, so many colors..."

"What's the rush? You'll know when the clothes are finished."

Xia Lean spread all the fabrics on the ground, matched the previously made cardboards with the designed colors, and after drawing lines along the cardboards, picked up the scissors and started cutting.

"I can really help with this."

Zhong Qingxue picked up a pair of scissors and looked at Xia Le'an expectantly: "I really know how to do this."

"Um……"

Xia Le'an smiled and nodded, Zhong Qingxue immediately grabbed the fabric and began to work along the edge line Xia Le'an had drawn.

Zhong Qingyu watched from the side for a while, eager to pick up the scissors, but before she started to start, Zhong Qingxue gave her a blank stare and said, "Stay here..."

Zhong Qingyu immediately became dissatisfied: "What's so difficult about it, I won't mess it up."

Zhong Qingxue winked and looked at Xia Lemei aside. Zhong Qingyu understood that if she also picked up the scissors, Xia Lemei would definitely follow. At that time, the two of them only had to watch Xia Lemei say goodbye. Just add to the chaos, but I can really only think about helping.

Depressed Zhong Qingyu took Xia Lemei's hand: "Le Mei, let's go home for dinner and ignore these two."

Xia Lemei asked curiously: "Don't you eat with your sister-in-law?"

Zhong Qingyu leaned close to Xia Lemei's ear and whispered a few words, Xia Lemei nodded immediately: "Yeah, sister Qingyu, let's go back quickly."

Xia Lemei pulled Zhong Qingyu back excitedly, Zhong Qingxue looked up at Xia Le'an curiously: "Your ears are always good, right?"

"It's quite clever, but I really didn't pay attention to what Qingyu said just now, and I didn't hear it."

Xia Le'an hit Zhong Qingyu hard in the head and actually said bad things about him in front of him. Although his voice was very low, his ears were very good...

"Didn't you hear that?"

Zhong Qingxue rolled her eyes suspiciously, Xia Le'an immediately shook her head: "No."

"That's it."

Zhong Qingxue lowered her head and focused on cutting the fabric. The work was really simple, as long as the fabric was cut according to the drawn line, but it was extremely time-consuming for a quantity of nearly a thousand.

After all the fabrics were cut, nearly two days passed.

"Next, it's sewing, right?"

Zhong Qingxue looked at Xia Le'an amusedly, Xia Le'an shook his head helplessly, he knew what Zhong Qingxue was thinking.

Now, all the preparatory work has been completed, and then, as long as the cut fabrics are sewn together in a specific order, it is a complete garment.

There are only two ways to sew the fabric together, either manually stitching one stitch at a time, or using a sewing machine...

No matter which way it is, Xia Le'an feels entangled in imagining that scene.

I want to talk about finding a skilled sewing girl outside to help. When I first thought of this, I felt a little uncomfortable. Obviously, the system is silently reminding myself that I can ask others to help me in this process, but the main force is still there. I have to be myself...

Xia Le'an found a few big bags, put all the fabrics in them, and walked out of the store with them...

"Hey...where are you going..."

Zhong Qingxue asked, Xia Le'an turned around and replied feebly: "Go and sew clothes."

Zhong Qingxue replied in seconds: "Isn't it all right in the store?"

"Do not want to."

Xia Le'an popped out these two words in an instant, and his expression became more and more depressed: "I will find a quiet place to sew slowly, and it will be finished in about two or three days. Please wait patiently."

"No."

Zhong Qingxue raised her voice: "Who knows if you're going to sew clothes for these two or three days, or go somewhere to have a good time."

Xia Lean's eyes widened: "Am I that kind of person?"

Zhong Qingxue nodded immediately: "Yes."

Xia Le'an sighed speechlessly, and continued to run out. Zhong Qingxue chased after her and asked, "Where are you going? You should give me an address. If there is anything I need to ask you, where can I find it?"

"Go buy a sewing machine first, and then, go home."

"Oh...should I say it earlier, really, I'll go with you."

Zhong Qingxue had a bright smile throughout the whole process. She bought a sewing machine with Xia Lean and returned home together.

Xia Le'an was adjusting the sewing machine, while Zhong Qingxue was lying on the sofa beside her, dragging her chin with her hands, staring at Xia Le'an with an expression of watching the show, without taking her eyes off it.

At the beginning, Xia Le'an was able to continue debugging freely, as if Zhong Qingxue's eyes were no longer there, but after a long time, she always felt uncomfortable, and took all the fabrics and sewing machines into the guest room, and after closing the door , which made me feel a lot more comfortable.

Sewing, in the simplest terms, is to connect two pieces of cloth with needles and threads. It looks very simple, but it is quite difficult to operate in practice.

Each needle must pierce the same distance, otherwise, the finished clothes will easily show thread ends or come off the thread directly.

After adjusting the sewing machine, every stitch will be a fixed distance, but there will be new problems, the direction...

The two pieces of cloth must be controlled very stably, otherwise, when the sewing machine is started, dozens of stitches will be made in the blink of an eye. If the needle is pierced in the wrong direction, the two pieces of cloth with needle holes will be useless.

After all the preparations were done, Xia Le'an sat in front of the sewing machine, took a deep breath, and started to work...

dong dong dong...

The knock on the door made Xia Le'an feel as if a puff of breath had just been lifted into her throat and then swallowed back into her lungs. Depressed, she turned around, looked at the door and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I want to ask you if you are hungry, I want to order takeaway."

Zhong Qingxue definitely did it on purpose, her tone was full of smiles, Xia Le'an took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "I'm not hungry."

There was no sound outside the door. This time, Xia Le'an focused on starting the work. First, he took a few pieces of waste cloth and put them under the needle, started the machine, and felt the speed and frequency of the machine.

After about half an hour, I felt something, and then I took out the official fabric and started sewing...

"So stingy, open the door and let me see what's going on."

Zhong Qingxue sat on the sofa, staring at the door locked by Xia Le'an, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Isn't it just that I laughed a few times... why are you embarrassed..."

"However, he really knows everything..."

Zhong Qingxue put her hand on her chin and looked up at the ceiling: "I've never seen anything that he can't do. Is he so smart that he can learn everything at a glance, or is he?"

(End of this chapter)