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Jiang Ning and Wang Xiufen went home, holding large bags of things in their hands, and people kept saying hello on the road.

"Where has Jiang Zhiqing gone?"

"Go to a friend's house for a drink."

"Hey, why are my friends so generous..."

Ma Huijuan had just changed out of the old lady's pants that were stained with shit, wrinkled her nose and threw them into the footbath, when she saw Jiang Ning's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law coming back talking and laughing.

"It's really unreasonable these days. If a daughter-in-law doesn't serve her mother-in-law, let me, a pregnant granddaughter-in-law, serve her, and I'm not afraid of thunder from heaven!"

She said sinisterly, glancing at Wang Xiufen from time to time with vicious eyes.

Wang Xiufen's face darkened and she wanted to argue with her, but finally endured it.

After all, she is a pregnant woman, and it is hard to explain anything that happens.

Jiang Ning couldn't bear her, so he stepped forward and kicked the footbath over, spilling all the feces and water on her body.

"Are you sick?" Ma Huijuan wiped her face and shouted.

Jiang Ning laughed: "Do you have pink eye? I'll treat it for you. If you get sick again next time, it won't be as simple as eating excrement!"

"you......"

Ma Huijuan suddenly felt aggrieved. Why was she always bullied?

Isn't she qualified to even resist?

In the afternoon, I saw many customers coming to Jiang Ning's house, and they all said they wanted to place orders. Jiang Ning was so busy registering and taking measurements that it became even more unbearable for her.

Why?

It’s okay to go have a drink and bring back a bunch of things, and I’ve brought back so many orders.

Some were making Tang suits, some were making Wo suits, and some were making Chinese tunic jackets. Jiang Ning registered more than a dozen orders at once, and had to queue up to measure them.

On the other hand, I can only cling to Lin Tao's side and be manipulated by them.

Why is her life so miserable?

While she was lamenting, Lin Baojia called her from inside the house to pour some water.

"Where's your mother? Why haven't you replied yet?"

Ma Huijuan put the water into his hand and said angrily: "Someone was getting married in the next village, and she went to help."

"She's just doing a favor. She has a husband to take care of at home. She has to run away every day and can't get home. Go find her!"

Ma Huijuan carried him behind her back, curled her lips and said perfunctorily:

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Damn it, there’s still a lot of work to do!

They didn't know that at this moment, Yu Xiaofeng had been locked up in the woodshed by Liu Fang's husband, and she would not be allowed to come out unless she paid ten yuan.

Yu Xiaofeng said that she didn't have any money, why don't she go home and get it?

Liu Fang's husband didn't believe her lies, saying that if she didn't go back, someone would definitely come looking for her.

As a result, Ma Huijuan didn't come looking.

Suddenly the sky was covered with dark clouds, and after a thunder, it began to rain heavily. Lin Tao went home despite the rain, but did not see his mother. He heard that she was drinking, and he did not look for her.

How can such a big man be lost?

The heavy rain continued all night, with lightning and thunder.

Yu Xiaofeng was locked up in the woodshed, without food or drink, hungry and cold, huddled in the corner shivering, waiting for Lin Tao to come to her, but no one came the whole night.

The next day, Liu Fang asked someone to send a message, and Lin Tao learned that her mother had been locked up for destroying other people's clothes.

In the end, he pledged his only valuable plum blossom watch there and finally got the person back.

After returning, Yu Xiaofeng fell ill with a high fever that refused to go away.

"It's really useless." Ma Huijuan scolded her in her mind while serving her.

She felt that if she wanted to make Jiang Ning suffer, she had to rely on herself.

Looking for an opportunity, she left home and went straight to the commune.

She didn't believe that the commune would allow Jiang Ning's behavior of soliciting business everywhere.

When the commune leaders heard that she was here to report, they all chose to avoid seeing her.

They usually hide away from such things that offend people.

Only Yi Yong happened to meet her at the door and received her without avoiding it.

Regarding Ma Huijuan's reaction, he chuckled and said in an official tone: "We already understand the situation you mentioned. We will hold a meeting to study this matter."

"Then what to do with Jiang Ning?" Ma Huijuan couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

Yi Yong took a sip of tea and said slowly:

"We have to hold a meeting to study to know what's going on. As for the follow-up results, I don't need to report to you!"

The voice was very soft, but full of authority.

Ma Huijuan shuddered and left angrily.

She knew in her heart that Secretary Yi was just perfunctory.

In this case, don't blame her for taking matters into her own hands.

When she was in the office just now, she saw Yi Yong's signature handwriting on the documents and stole a few pages of stationery with the words Colorful Commune printed on it.

All she had to do was imitate his handwriting and write letters to several brigade secretaries nearby, saying that Jiang Ning's clothes-making business had not been approved yet and that she was speculating to see who would dare to ask her to do it.

The first one was written to Fenghuang Village. Under Liu Fang's instigation, many people in Fenghuang Village came to her to make clothes.

The effect was obvious. After receiving the letter, the party secretary of Fenghuang Village repeatedly announced on the radio that no one was allowed to make clothes, otherwise he would bear the consequences.

Those who had placed a deposit were so frightened that they immediately ran to Jiang Ning's house and said they wanted to cancel the order.

"Why?" Jiang Ning was caught off guard.

When I first collected the deposit, I forgot to agree to cancel the order, so I had to give them back the full amount of money.

Some orders were for her to buy fabrics. She had already purchased the fabrics, so she had to buy the fabrics herself.

As more and more people cancel their orders, Wang Xiufen is about to cry.

"You can't do this, I've already made the layout."

Those people had no choice but to tell them apologetically: "The village has already notified us, and we don't dare to take risks. You'd better take a look and see what went wrong, right?"

What went wrong?

They couldn't understand it for a moment, and could only watch as people kept coming to the house, saying they wanted to cancel the order.

Ma Huijuan was so happy that she almost set off firecrackers to celebrate.

When those people left, she waved to them and said, "Come back next time!"

Just when she was feeling proud, a fashionably dressed girl with long hair tied up in a headband rode over to inquire.

"Is this Jiang Ning's house?"

Seeing Ma Huijuan, she quickly parked the car aside and asked.

Ma Huijuan thought she also canceled the order, pointed in the direction of Jiang Ning's room and said with a smile:

"That's the store. Are you here to cancel your order? I'm afraid you have to wait for a while. There are too many refunds."

Song Jia was confused, what about canceling the order?

She's here to deliver the order, okay?

"Jiang Zhiqing~"

She called Jiang Ning out.

When Jiang Ning saw her, she was surprised and happy: "How did you find this place?"

Song Jia grinned happily: "I found you. That's it. Our textile factory needs to make a batch of winter work clothes. It's urgent. It may need to be divided into several places. I thought of you right away. I wonder if you can do it. Do?"

When Wang Xiufen heard that Laihuo was here, she immediately came out and said:

"There is nothing I can do, and there is nothing I can't do."

"Okay, here are my old work clothes and fabrics. You can make one according to this. If it passes the review of our leaders, you can place an order. How many pieces can you make in half a month?" Song Jia took out a piece from her bag. A gray overalls and fabric were handed to Wang Xiufen.

Wang Xiufen touched the fabric, looked at the style of the clothes, and said:

"Fifty pieces."

"Okay, then hurry up and make the sample. If it passes, I will send over all the fabric and buttons, and the cost will be two yuan per piece."

After Song Jia finished explaining, she left in a hurry.

Ma Huijuan looked confused: "..."

So they lost ten or twenty small orders, but then a big one came?