Raiders of Yin and Yang Reborn

"We want to buy woolen cloth." Qin Tian pointed to the woolen cloth he had seen before.

The colors and types of those woolen fabrics are not as many as those of the later generations. At a glance, there seem to be only three types, but the quality seems to be okay in terms of gloss.

"Which one do you like?"

"Plaid." Qin Tian pointed to the only woolen cloth with a gray and white checked pattern among all the cloths.

But before the boss could make a move, Qin's mother, who followed closely, interrupted her son's request and directly chose the one she liked.

What Qin's mother immediately fell in love with was a roll of orange-red woolen cloth in the boss's shop.Seems like nothing else after that.Even if Qin Tian emphasized that he is a boy and doesn't wear red, a group of adults laughed it off as a joke.

Qin Tian was very depressed, but he was only a four or five-year-old kid, and at such a time, he really had no right to speak.

All right!Forget it, anyway, even if this coat is made, he can't wear it for a lifetime. He is a man, able to bend and stretch!What's wrong with wearing an orange one, the one on him is still bright red!

But in the end, although I didn't get the woolen cloth I wanted, I got the right to design the clothes, eh!It is estimated that the empty promises still need to be negotiated when they are actually implemented.

This woolen cloth is much more expensive than the piece of cloth my aunt bought.But I thought that this is a winter coat, and it can be worn for many years.But it's worth it.

In order to allow her son to wear it for a few more years, Qin's mother deliberately reminded the boss to cut more.A total of ten dollars was spent.

After buying woolen cloth, Qin's mother bought some good, soft fabrics for her unborn son, planning to make the newborn underwear for the child.After that, I will never want to spend money again!

In fact, Qin's mother and Qin's father are only 25 or 100 years old at the moment, and they are also the age of beauty. They have been married for four or five years, except that when they got married, Qin's grandmother gave Qin's father [-] yuan to buy two clothes. People wear almost all old clothes.

Looking at them now, they obviously like clothes that don’t look very good, and clothes that are not too expensive, but because of their future life, they are reluctant to spend money to buy them.

After wandering around the wholesale market for a while, everyone finally left under the reluctant eyes of Qin's mother and Qin's father.

It was already twelve noon when I returned to my aunt's house.The adults were busy cooking, while Qin Tian was eager to design a skirt for the elder sister of the aunt's family.

Of course, this design is not designed for nothing.In his previous life, he wanted to buy some more expensive clothes for his parents many times, but unfortunately he was always short of money. When his father made his own fortune, he still had such a pitiful salary.During the Chinese New Year, the New Year's goods are bought once, and everything is cleaned up.

Honestly, as a man, a man in his 20s.He is really ashamed!

Now, he can be reborn once.Although the parents in front of him don't look the same as the previous parents, psychologically he sees the two as one.Do something for them right now if they can see it.Maybe I can feel less guilt in my heart!

He does have thousands of dollars on him now, but the money is not easy to explain.The future is still long, and he doesn't want to change a lot because of himself.

Because he wanted adults to affirm him, Qin Tian had already drawn five sketches when his aunt asked him to eat.

How can I say that he was also born in art in his previous life, no matter how bad his manual skills are, he can slowly draw what he wants without requiring specific dimensions.

"Big Mom, Big Mom, these are the clothes I designed for my sister." Qin Tian rushed out of the room where the desk was placed in the big aunt's house with cheerful short legs.Holding up in his hand are pictures cut out of white paper.

In the living room, Qin's father, Qin's mother, the uncle of the Qin family and the eldest mother had just arranged the food when they heard Qin Tian talking.Everyone turned around.

Because the uncle of the Qin family was relatively close, he was the first to take what was in Qin Tian's hand.

"Oh! Our little Tiantian is not bad!" Uncle Qin's eyes lit up.

The eldest aunt also leaned over to watch.

"Is this painted by Tiantian?" The auntie took one from the uncle's hand lovingly, "The clothes are so beautifully drawn."

"Big Mom, can you make them?"

"Yes, this one doesn't look complicated." The aunt looked at the five pictures one by one, "This dress is so beautiful, please read the book, if this dress is made, it will be better than the ones we saw in the market today." Pretty good."

Qin's mother smiled and didn't quite believe it, but after she took it and took a look, she also thought it looked good.

"Tiantian, did you draw this?" Qin's mother never expected that her son could draw such a good painting.

"Of course." Qin Tian pretended to be an adult, "I didn't draw it, but who did it."

"Oh! If you make these for your sister to wear, she will be so beautiful." The aunt took the two pictures and couldn't put them down.

"Okay! We are little geniuses every day!" The uncle of the Qin family handed the painting in his hand to Father Qin, and patted Qin Tian's head.

"Hey!" Qin Tian was embarrassed by the praise, but his plan had just started, so he couldn't just die like this, "Big Mom, Big Mom, you said just now that the clothes in the market are not as good-looking as Tiantian's paintings, so why not?" If you make the clothes painted by Tiantian and sell them, can you sell them for money?"

Sell ​​money?All adults looked at Qin Tian in unison.

"?" Qin Tian tilted his head, looking like "what are you looking at". "Can't you?"