Chapter 640 So Deep
In mid-April, the small courtyard demolished the greenhouse.
Fu Jingyou was so busy that he was sweating. After rolling up the plastic film and putting it away, he fetched water and went into the house to take a shower.
Lu Miao is very particular, and he has always been by his side. As time goes by, he has also become more particular.
Tang Mei was not surprised, but when she saw him packing up and carrying his satchel and walking out, she still asked:
"Where are you going? Xiaobao will be back soon. She knows that you have no class this afternoon, so she will definitely ask if she doesn't see you."
Fu Jingyou responded casually:
"There are still people at home. There is a lot of stuff left, and I need to get it out before the May Day school starts its compulsory classes. I’ll go out to check on the situation, and I won’t have much time to mess around later.”
It’s fake to sell stuff, but it’s real to go to the hospital.
Tidying up neatly is also to prepare for the follow-up, so as to avoid wounds on the body, which will be inconvenient to clean at night...
Tang Mei nodded and told him carefully:
"Be careful. If it doesn't work, leave it at home for now. Safety is more important."
"I understand."
Fu Jingyou nodded and left the yard.
He didn't ride a bicycle this time. He went to the bus stop in the back street of the alley, waited for the bus and got on the bus directly.
When Lu Miao came back in the afternoon, he smelled a faint smell of iodophor and alcohol when he entered the room. He put something in doubt and asked:
"Where are you injured?"
Fu Jingyou sat on the kang, reading and listening. She was startled by her words and lamented her keen perception, but she also sat up and answered:
"No, it was just a small cut."
No wonder Lu Miao was sensitive.
When I first came in, I saw that the greenhouse was gone, but the room smelled of disinfectant. I probably got it somewhere when I was busy.
She sat on the edge of the Kang and moved to Fu Jingyou:
"Where did it go? Let me see?"
Fu Jingyou stretched out his hand, and there was a big bloodstain on his palm, and the wound was neat. It's like it was scratched by a knife blade.
Looking at the color of the blood mark, it was quite deep.
"Why are you so careless?"
Lu Miao frowned, holding his hand and carefully checking whether there was any dirt left in it:
"Did you apply iodine yourself? "Have you been to the hospital?"
"It was accidentally removed when the shelf was removed. The wood fragments are quite sharp."
Lu Miao frowned and pursed her lips slightly. rise.
He showed displeasure with his carelessness:
"How did the doctor show you? Is there any scum or something in it? Have you picked it out?"
"It's all done. What's that saline solution? It was flushed, and it was very clean at that time. You can see if there is any foreign matter at a glance... Don’t worry, there is nothing left in it.”
He answered in a decent manner, and Lu Miao frowned after hearing this. Frowning, she held his hand and blew gently.
After a long while, he emphasized:
"Be careful next time, it's so deep..."
Fu Jingyou knew that she was distressed, and smiled and touched her hair:
"It will be fine tomorrow, don't worry, eh?"
Lu Miao glared at him and hummed:
"Yes, don't I know you? You are a wild boar with rough skin and thick flesh that cannot eat fine chaff!"
Fu Jingyou curved his lips, looked at her with deep eyes, and only smiled without speaking.
Lu Miao was annoyed by him and glared at him several times.
Afterwards, he calmed down and let him continue reading his book, leaving him alone with anything else.
Fu Jingyou responded, rarely moving too much.
However, he always paid special attention to Lu Miao when she was walking in and out with her belly raised.
Once he sensed that there was something that was difficult for her to do and that she couldn't handle, he still moved to the kang and got off the kang so that she could figure it out clearly.
......
The next weekend, Fu Jingyou rarely ran outside.
Lu Miao propped herself up with pillows and leaned comfortably against the window on the side of the fire pit to play with beads. He sat reading a book and occasionally listened to her mutter something.
When she heard that someone in school imitated her and made hairpins and headbands for sale secretly, Fu Jingyou closed the book and said:
"Then is it easy for you to sell? If it's not easy to sell, just don't make it and you won't make any money. How much does it cost... As you get older, you should pay attention to resting your eyes. Previously, the doctor I also said that these are all related to the future. If you take good care of them now, you can have a good body and good eyes in the future."
Lu Miao nodded: "I know, don't I like it? It’s not necessary to make this money.”
My mood is the main thing.
Besides, how much profit is this?
The outside world is slowly opening up now, and there are many ways to make money, and any one of them is more reliable than this.
She knew it well, so Fu Jingyou nodded and said no more.
Lu Miao continued to gossip with him:
"I sell it for ten cents, and they sell it for eight cents. It is true that many people buy theirs, but I have seen it from my classmates. They did it.”
She smiled mysteriously and said:
"Look, those people will have to come to me to buy something later."
"How to say?"
"Workmanship, materials, and matching are all differences."
Seeing that he didn’t understand, Lu Miao looked at him angrily and explained by counting on her fingers:
“The things I use are the things you carried all the way back.”
"Like a hair rope, even if it is made from leftover materials, the material will cost seven or eight cents a foot on the black market. It is certainly different from the treated cloth they use in department stores that costs a few cents a foot."< br>
Hair ropes and large intestine hair ties look delicate, but they are actually quite simple to make.
Buy one and take it apart to see what is going on.
Lu Miao can't stand a few cents of profit, but others may not.
Lu Miao was not surprised at all if someone followed suit.
She had expected it.
You can learn how to do it, but you can’t learn how to appreciate it.
As she and her father said, workmanship, materials and matching are all different.
Department stores sell cloth cheaply.
The reason why treated cloth is treated cloth is not that the quality is bad.
The material is thin and there are some flaws in some places.
For example, the wiring in the middle is crooked, or the dyeing is uneven.
These are not big problems. They can be made into clothes and can be worn. Naturally, they will not affect the making of hair ropes.
It’s just that the thin material is easy to remove.
Making a beautiful hair rope essentially doesn’t require much material.
One foot of fabric is cut into multiple sections. If you want to reduce waste as much as possible, it not only tests your stitching skills, but also pays attention to slow and meticulous work.
If those people are serious and careful, they can make this small business stable and use it as a daily income.
After all, although they sell it cheaper than Lu Miao, taking into account the materials used, the actual profit is actually higher than Lu Miao.
Of course, that is development in a good direction.
Lu Miao saw it from a classmate last time.
The fabric of the large intestine hair tie they bought was severely trimmed. You didn't need to deliberately open the thread opening to see, you could vaguely see several small thread openings.
It’s just like this after I bought it. How many days will it last?
Students in school at this time do not have much money.
After hurting someone this time, it will not be so easy to gain their trust and make money from their pockets in the future.
With these people serving as negative teaching materials, what does she have to worry about?
The demand for hair ties and small hairpins is less and better these days.
She can take some free time to research something new for her daughter.
Threading a small string of small pearls with transparent fishing line, Lu Miao twisted it into a round stamen shape and fixed it with a crocheted five-petal flower.