Framed at the beginning: Female educated youth forced to marry disabled military officer

As a result, after walking around for a while, no one picked me up.

It's so fucking weird.

When the matter failed, he had no choice but to leave in despair.

What he didn't know was.

After Meng Xiaoman left last time, Section Chief Wang held a meeting with his subordinates and said that this person had a backer and should not go looking for trouble.

Three days later, when he learned that the two had returned without success, Zhao Yuqin was so angry that he threw the tea cup in his hand.

Meng Xiaoman, a little tailor, must not have that much skill. Jiang Ruolin must have informed the police station and the Municipal Supervision Bureau in advance.

Looking at the debris on the ground, Zhao Yuqin's eyes gradually became fierce. He whispered a few times in the ears of the two of them and glanced at them, "That's it, do you understand?"

The two looked at each other, a little worried, "Madam, this, isn't this a bit serious?"

Putting that thing at home a few years ago would have led to criticism and confiscation of the house. Although it is no longer popular now, we still have a tight grip on this aspect.

"The hard-earned money I gave you will be doubled. If the job is done well, I will tell Old Wu that when the factory recruits workers, your family will be given priority. How about that?"

No fool would refuse to agree to such an attractive offer.

The final exam is coming soon, the learning atmosphere is getting stronger day by day, and the street lights in the school have become a hot topic.

A dim street lamp warmed several college students who stayed up late to study.

Meng Xiaoman still follows the usual study plan. The previous knowledge has been memorized regularly and has been memorized, and there is no need to review it deliberately.

Now, she is not as busy as usual in class.

With more time, Meng Xiaoman began to think about what kind of clothes to design for those ladies based on the sizes and fabrics Jiang Ruolin had asked for.

She first went to the clothing counters of major department stores in Haishi, and also went to overseas Chinese stores to look at some imported goods to learn about this summer's fashion.

Although she masters many popular styles, she is too avant-garde and fashionable and does not conform to the current aesthetic habits.

She plans to add some of her own little creativity and features based on the latest trends.

It makes people feel beautiful and fashionable and at the same time brightens the eyes.

The vast majority of Meng Xiaoman's customers are women, and there are very few men. It is especially rare for two men to come together.

So, when she saw two men with wandering eyes coming to change their clothes, she instantly became vigilant.

The tall man looked around the room and said to Meng Xiaoman, "Hey, I'm so thirsty. Don't you even have tea?"

The other one also echoed, "That's right, how do you do business? Get us two bowls of water."

Meng Xiaoman went out to the kitchen and came over with two bowls of water.

The two took a few sips and then put it down, "What the hell, it doesn't taste good at all."

Meng Xiaoman didn't say anything, and instead asked how they wanted to change their clothes.

"Just watch and change it. If we knew how to change it, why would we need you?"

Anyway, they are not really here to change their clothes, they are just looking for a reason.

"If you don't talk about your needs, then I can't do this business. What if you are not satisfied after the changes and don't pay me?" Meng Xiaoman said, "I'm not targeting you, there have been customers like this before, so... ··”

"Okay, okay, then just close your trouser legs. This will save you the trouble of having to tie up your trouser legs when I buy a bicycle later."

"Yes, I changed mine in the same way!"

Zhao Yuqin gave the two of them a lot of hard-earned money, which was more than enough to buy a bicycle.

After the two of them walked away, Meng Xiaoman walked to the cabinet containing fabrics, stepped on a stool, and rummaged through the top squares.

Two more books.

When she left, the stool was in the corner, but when she came back, the stool was moved to the cabinet.

It is her habit to check the fabrics every two days, and she knows the placement of each fabric very well. The top layer of square fabric is obviously thicker in two places.

One book in Russian and one in English.

Don’t worry about whether you can read or understand it, it’s not a good thing anyway. Meng Xiaoman put the book into the space.

Just in case, she rummaged through the entire tailor's room, and from the corner behind the wooden cabinet, she found a defaced book of quotations with reactionary words written on it.

It seemed like this person really wanted to kill her.

After checking the tailor's room, Meng Xiaoman searched the houses and the yard twice more, and found two pamphlets in the yard, which promoted some feudal superstitions.

I have to say that this man is quite thoughtful and has many hidden things.

On the same day, Meng Xiaoman told Jiang Ruolin about the matter.

"It's estimated that someone will come looking for trouble tomorrow."

As time passed, I was afraid of being noticed by Meng Xiaoman.

Jiang Ruolin nodded, "Okay, I'll have someone guard the intersection tomorrow. When people leave, I'll go over here with a few ladies."

She had thought before that Zhao Yuqin was not someone who gave up easily. Instead of fighting her yourself, it's better to unite with a few more people.

After all, it is a woman’s nature to like beautiful clothes.

She wanted to see Zhao Yuqin going crazy with jealousy.

Zhao Yuqin smiled brightly when someone reported that it was done.

She couldn't move Jiang Ruolin, but it was still easy to move Meng Xiaoman, a little tailor.

The next day, people from the Revolutionary Committee entered Grandma Wu’s yard aggressively.

Thinking of that scene ten years ago, Grandma Wu's face instantly turned pale.

Meng Xiaoman grabbed her hand and comforted her softly, "Don't be afraid, it's okay. I'm here. You and An An Cuicui go into the house first."

Aunt Zhou and Aunt Li were also flustered. Seeing Meng Xiaoman's calm expression, they calmed down and followed her.

"Xiaoman, what's going on?" Aunt Zhou couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay, aunt, aunt, if you don't want to stay here, just go and sit in the house."

Aunt Zhou shook her head, "No, I'll stay with you."

Aunt Li also stood on the other side of her, "Comrade Meng, we didn't do anything wrong."

A tall man wearing a military uniform and armbands came over and said, "Someone has reported that you are harboring reactionary materials. We need to search." As he said this, he pinched a piece of paper with a red seal and waved it in front of Meng Xiaoman.

Then with a wave of his hand, he asked people to enter the house.

Meng Xiaoman quickly stopped in front of him, "I don't object to your routine search, but what if someone makes a false accusation?"

The man raised his eyes and glanced at her. He had led people to search so many houses, and most of the people were as scared as quails. Even some men were timid, like her, a strong and fearless woman with a calm face. , or the first one.

Suddenly interested: "Oh, what do you want to do?"