With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

At five o'clock in the morning, Li Chuanying woke up from his sleep on the sewing machine, stretched and yawned, and began to clean up the results of yesterday's overtime work.

Three pairs of children's urea pants, two pairs of adult urea pants, and a custom-made urea jacket for Xue Ming.

Li Chuanying put on her top, buttoned it up and went to the mirror. The large top looked like a skirt.

"Why are you so tall? You're just wasting the country's fabric." Li Chuanying complained about Xue Ming's height in a low voice, and when she looked at herself in the mirror, she immediately laughed out loud.

She sewed a bow made of red cloth on the collar. A few days ago, the textile factory organized all employees to watch a movie. In the movie, there was a foreigner with a bow on his suit.

Below the bow are three black characters "Made in Japan". Further down, on the left chest are the characters "Urine" and on the right chest are the characters "Plain".

Further down, it says that the nitrogen content is guaranteed to be above 46%, the net weight is 50 kilograms, and it is Mitsui Toa Chemical Co., Ltd. The white cloth surface and the black text become more and more funny.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Li Siming asked weakly. He found that his mother had been smiling stupidly in the mirror for a long time.

"It's okay, you can sleep a little longer." Li Chuanying blushed and hurriedly took off her urea clothes and put on her own clothes, washed her face and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

I made breakfast, dressed my son, and took care of his meal. I folded the urea clothes and put them in a basket. I locked the door and took my son to the textile factory to ask for leave.

I pushed my bicycle out and found a man standing in the alley. I looked closely and frowned. It turned out to be Zhao Xue's second brother, Zhao Erlian.

"Sister Chuanying, I officially come to work in the security department of your No. 1 Textile Factory today, and we will be comrades from now on." Zhao Erlian licked his face as he greeted.

Li Chuanying was secretly surprised, thinking that the Zhao family was so powerful, and the First Textile Factory arranged people as they were told.

"Eh? This kid looks familiar?" Zhao Erlian stared at Li Siming on the back seat of the bicycle, feeling that he had seen this little face before.

Li Chuanying hurriedly carried her son back to the house, closed the door of the hall and handed the basket containing the urea clothes to Zhao Erlian, "Comrade Zhao, please give the things to your sister."

"Okay, I'll go home and give it to her right away." Zhao Erlian looked at Li Chuanying and giggled. After a while, he got on his bicycle and ran home.

Zhao Xue, who stayed up late last night making urea clothes, had just gotten up and stared at his unlucky second brother fiercely, "Zhao Erlian, what on earth do you want to do? Don't tell me you like Li Chuanying!"

"Why are you looking at me like this? Aren't you happy that I want to talk to someone?" Zhao Erlian said weakly.

Zhao Xue felt a splitting headache, so she put all the urea clothes in a sack and rode to Xue Ming's house. She heard the sound of a sewing machine coming from the house through the door.

"Xiaoling is at home? I'm Zhao Xue." Zhao Xue knocked on the door gently.

Xue Ling yawned and stuffed a pile of urea pants into her arms, "My brother is sleeping in at home, sister-in-law, go give him the things."

"Xiao Ling, take a rest. I see you have dark circles under your eyes." Zhao Xue took out a handkerchief and wiped her eye mucus.

"I'm fine. Sister-in-law, please wake up my brother. Sister Liu from across the street is in a hurry to get the goods." Xue Ling yawned again and went back to the house to continue working on the sewing machine.

Zhao Xue took out the key and opened Xue Ming's bedroom. She put her clothes in order before asking her fiancé to get up, wondering whether to tell him about Zhao Erlian and Li Chuanying.

Xue Ming opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, opened his arms and hugged his fiancée and said, "I'm so thirsty. Go and get a bowl of water for my husband."

"Yesterday, our dad invited Director Guo of the No. 1 Textile Factory to dinner. My second brother will go to work in the security department of the textile factory from now on. I can no longer learn to drive from you." Zhao Xue said in a low voice.

"It's a good thing, our street kid finally got on the right track." Xue Ming didn't think much about it. He went out and found a place where no one was around to get in. The toilet in the courtyard was too dirty and smelly.

After using the toilet, I came out of the space and walked into the yard to see Liu Linna, my neighbor across the door. She waved and turned around to signal Xue Ming to come into the house to talk.

Xue Ming pointed to his bedroom, "The things are here. Sister Liu, please come over with the child to try. By the way, call Sister Li and Sister Wang for me."

"Okay." Liu Linna immediately knocked on Li Wenjun's door and called the two children to follow Xue Ming into the house.

After closing the door and bolting it, Zhao Xue turned on the light and took out all the urea pants. The eyes of the lesbians were shining, and the children were eagerly staring at the flawless white pants.

The more Liu Linna looked at it, the more she liked it. This kind of imported fabric was definitely better than cotton and at the same time no worse than khaki. She instantly felt that four yuan a piece was completely acceptable.

She picked two pairs of similar pants and watched Xue Ming hesitate to speak. Xue Ming immediately took the boys out to avoid suspicion while leaving a private space for the girls.

"Juanjuan, try on these pants." Liu Linna handed the larger urea pants to her eldest daughter.

Miss Juanjuan immediately took off her torn pants with four patches, quickly put on her urea pants and twirled around for everyone to see. She looked down at her new pants with joy.

"I think it's suitable. But I suggest that Sister Liu make underwear for the child. It doesn't use much fabric." When Juanjuan was changing her pants just now, Zhao Xue noticed that she was not wearing underwear.

"There is really not enough cloth at home." Liu Linna shook her head with a wry smile. In fact, she was not wearing underwear either. Her husband's factory did not issue cloth tickets last month.

Zhao Xue hesitated for a moment and whispered, "I'll ask Xue Ming to talk to the Japanese later and try to get the leftover cloth from making pants. Then you can make underwear for the child."

"That's great, Xiaoxue must let brother Xue have a good talk with Taijun." Liu Linna was a little excited. Cloth is also a good thing these days, and it is very useful for sewing and mending.

The title Taijun was so interesting that Zhao Xue couldn't help but smile and nod. Liu Linna no longer hesitated and decisively took out eight yuan to buy two pairs of pants.

"Mom is so nice, haha!" Miss Juanjuan hugged her mother and jumped up and down, and soon shed tears of excitement. Owning a new pair of pants was her dream.

The daughters of Li Wenjun and Sister Wang were also greedy and cried. With the promise of sending cloth heads to make underwear, they went all out and gritted their teeth to buy suitable urea pants for their children.

The bedroom was filled with women's laughter. Zhao Xue opened the door and let Xue Ming take the boys into the room. Then the boys began to pester their mothers.

"I also want new pants. If you buy new pants for your sister, you have to buy them for me too." Li Wenjun's youngest son cried and fussed.

"Buy it, little bastard, don't cry." Li Wenjun asked his son Li Erdan to try on small urea pants.

Erdan took off his pants and exposed his buttocks. The little girls covered their faces in shame and ran out, making the adults laugh.

Erdan ran away after putting on new pants, fearing that his mother wouldn't buy them for him.

Li Wenjun rolled his eyes and took out the handkerchief from his arms, slowly opened it to reveal the banknotes, and handed Xue Ming twelve yuan while holding back his heartache.

"Thank you, Sister Li." Xue Ming accepted the money with a smile, thinking that this was a hugely profitable business, and a lot of money was waiting to wave to him in the distance.