Ouch! What else can I do to repair a sewing machine?
That was grandma’s original dowry! My grandpa’s family bought it and brought it as a dowry. This was also the top priority in the wedding discussion at the time!
It seems like...
"Grandma, you were able to have a sewing machine back then, which shows that my grandfather's family was still richer, right?"
Wang Lifen burst out laughing: "That's right, I was a flower in the village at that time, and I had six brothers. He wanted to marry me if he didn't have two bags of food at home."
Song Tan also smiled: "It's hard to find a repairman for this sewing machine now, so I might as well get you a new one."
"Nowadays, there are small sewing machines like that, which have many kinds of patterns, can also embroider, and are very lightweight."
She took out her mobile phone: "Look, there are a lot of old ladies like you on the Internet who specialize in live broadcasts of making clothes for their children. Many people will love to watch the videos!"
"Ouch!" Grandma laughed: "I don't know how to make so many fancy styles... If you want to make a coat, I can, and I can also make leggings."
But no one wears these anymore. If you buy cloth and thread, the cost may be more expensive than what children buy online!
She, Wang Lifen, doesn’t do that kind of work to lose money!
"It doesn't matter!" Song Tan said cheerfully, "Sewing machines are indispensable. Buy a new one. Then you can make clothes for a few babies. They will like it."
Alas, to say that there are several treasures in the family is indeed vain.
I love the sweet words and the bells and whistles. I walk up and down the mountain every day, and I even arrange the changing of the guard. Lao Song and his family coax him every day. I don’t know how proud they are!
But when it comes to a few Baoxinjuns, I also have other ideas——
"Song Tan, as the mountain becomes bigger next year, will you consider recruiting security guards?"
ha?
Song Tan really never thought about this: "We need to hire security guards on the mountain?"
There is surveillance, and there are people watching at key places, such as the pasture, at night. Each of the dozen or so dogs in the house are brave and good at fighting, and they are majestic...
If it doesn’t work, there’s still her!
"Isn't it necessary?"
Xin Jun frowned and said, "Let's recruit. My farmhouse has hired a few more this year - big trees attract the wind, and wealth is attractive to the eyes."
"What's more, some people are afraid of dogs, and some people dare to attack them. These dogs in the family are precious. Are you willing to be beaten?"
That is indeed reluctant.
Song Tan nodded: "Okay, I raised them originally to scare off detectives. I didn't expect them to fight with others..."
However, how to hire security guards and what kind of people to hire need to be considered slowly.
Xin Jun only had one reminder: "The workers must be from the village, and we must be local people. But the security guards must not be hired from the village."
Song Tan looked at him: "It's strange, you know so much? Aren't you born to be a second-generation rich person?"
Xin Jun smiled bitterly: "I understand. That's because I have learned lessons from experience. Guess how I understand? What's more, I really don't like business, I have no interest."
He waved his hand: "I just finished watching Qiaoqiao's live broadcast and went back to study two more texts."
Unexpectedly, Qiaoqiao, who was packing, covered her ears: "No, no, no! I'll go by myself!"
Song Tan couldn't help but rub her fingers, thinking I didn't work hard yesterday?
…
There is less farm work and the house is full of miscellaneous things, so I can always find something to do. For example, in Song Youde's new house, the bedroom space in the main room is not very large.
According to his words: "It's just the two of us. Why make it so big? It's empty and not popular. Just make it smaller and build a few more rooms."
OK!
It’s really hard to live in a big house without people. As the old saying always makes sense, Song Tan just asked them: “Do you want to install a heating system like ours?”
"Then don't, then don't!"
What a joke, who in the countryside spends so much money on a fire?
They used to bake charcoal when there was no stove, but now that they have a stove, wouldn't it be enough to install a stove in the living room of their small house?
?
A small iron stove with a large countertop that can stew a pot, and a smoke pipe leading outside through the living room and bedroom...
As soon as the fire started, the temperature heated up faster and warmer than the air conditioner!
As for whether the new house will be blackened...
Song Youde was very thoughtful: "At this age, how many years can I live here? You can tear it down and build it again later. Build a building."
They now have a beautiful roof on their bungalow - it's a pity that the village does not allow the use of red colored steel tiles, otherwise it would be so beautiful!
Song Youde was reluctant to use only black and gray.
He also gave Song Tan an idea: "Why don't you buy a red lamp for the lamp at the gate of the fence? It's bright red and round. It's so beautiful and festive!"
Song Tan:......
Putting aside the fact that Grandpa, with your body, I estimate that you can live another twenty years without any problem, let’s just say that there are two big red ball lights on the doorpost of the gate. Is this appropriate?
Even if he respects the hobbies of the elderly and listens to them, Song Tan couldn't help but say:
"Grandpa, our village is not an urban area. The solar street lights don't light up very well in the middle of the night. It's pitch black everywhere. From a distance, there are two blood-red lights here... Aren't you scared?"
Song Youde:...
The little old man with a single aesthetic was strangely silent.
After a while, he said angrily: "Okay then. You choose the lamp."
What to choose! For this aesthetic, just install two ordinary headlights! Nothing is better than red!
Song Tan breathed a sigh of relief.
She drove Song Sancheng with her in the car: "Dad, let's go to town. You can take advantage of the opportunity to touch two cars and order a stove for grandpa."
Song Sancheng was shocked!
He hesitated and didn't dare to get in the car: "Tan Tan, why do you have so much confidence in me? This road in our village...this road..."
Old man, he got his certificate again. Song Sanchen didn't want to admit that he couldn't drive.
But his daughter is too reckless! The road in this village had to go around other villages to get to the town. How dare she let herself get started?
Song Tan:......
She didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Dad, what are you thinking? I mean, after passing this road, there will be no people or cars on the asphalt road to the town. You can take the opportunity to drive for a while!"
Song Sancheng breathed a sigh of relief: "That's okay! That's okay! Let's go pick out a good stove for your grandpa."
After the car was far away, Wu Lan came out of the house. At this moment, his heart was filled with sourness:
"This kid, I also have a driver's license. I'm better than her dad! Why don't you take me with you?"
Everyone:...
Zhang Yanping had no choice but to act as a tinker: "Auntie, just because you are good at driving, you don't need Tantan to carry you around!"
"If Tantan takes you out later, he will definitely take you to see the car! You don't need this piecemeal practice opportunity."
Xin Jun also had a sullen face: "That's right."
Only Qiao Qiao looked at Ulan blankly, which made Zhang Yanping tremble with fear for fear that he would say something!
But maybe pulling the ears was effective. In the end, Qiaoqiao didn't say anything and just laughed stupidly.
