Rebirth to 80s: A Doctor’s Daughter-in-law Raises a Cub

Imagination is always beautiful, reality is always skinny. That afternoon, Feng Chengkang found a wooden stake and carved a row of pits according to the size of the medicine.

It should look neat and tidy. Ye Wenying first experimented with wormwood powder. After the wormwood got wet, although it lay obediently in rows of pits, it would not be obedient when it came out. It takes at least ten minutes for them to come out intact after they are completely killed.

"It looks like I can't be impatient with this kind of thing, I'll just wait and watch the molds I buy one by one." Marven Ye frowned.

Feng Chengkang repeatedly experimented, because the bottom of the wooden stake was not smooth, so the surface of the formed tablet was rough and bumpy, and it was not official at first glance.

"If it could be made of iron, there would be no such worries." Feng Chengkang was worried, after all, where to find iron? Buying a kitchen knife requires a ticket, let alone finding a mold.

"It's not in a hurry anyway." Marven Ye persuaded: "Why don't we just think about buying a sewing machine. When I buy the fabric, I will ask my sister-in-law to help prepare it."

"Then I'll go to the county town tomorrow to find my comrade-in-arms, and I should be able to buy a sewing machine soon." Feng Chengkang nodded, thinking about the money at home, and now there is no work on the production team for the time being, even work points Can't make money....

It is really reassuring to have such an obedient husband. That night, Marven Ye cooked herself, stir-fried the fat intestines, and made fried noodles. It smelled delicious from afar, but the children who were playing at the door were greedy.

The next morning, Feng Chengkang went to the county seat. When he came back in the afternoon, he was sent back with a brand new sewing machine. Along the way, he received the envy of countless people, and watched the sewing machine stay at the door of the third one's house for a while, and then, under Marven Ye's instructions, was sent to the old Feng's house.

"This.... spending money indiscriminately." Mother Feng didn't know what to say, after all, there were so many people at the door who were envious.

"Mother, we have a lot of family, so it takes a lot of effort to make clothes with your hands." Marven Ye chuckled and raised her decibels to explain: "It happens to be in my hometown, so I can eat a meal when I come over to make clothes. Woolen cloth."

Liu Lanyun walked from the room, not to mention how happy he was when he saw the brand new sewing machine. Before, the third family told me to stay up late, but I took over the private work of others, so how could I not hurry up and finish it.

There are families in the townships with relatives in the urban areas, which can be regarded as some skills. Let some family in the village help to make handmade insoles, and over time it will become a market.

Although he can't make a lot of money, at least he can subsidize his family, so since he got married, Liu Lanyun has been quietly making insoles.

"Now it's time for you to make insoles." Brother Feng said in a low voice behind Liu Lanyun, so frightened that she hurriedly turned around and glared at him.

"Don't talk nonsense." In case someone else overhears it, wouldn't it be impossible to eat and walk around?

Seeing Liu Lanyun and Big Brother Feng coming out of the room, Marven Ye smiled and greeted them: "Sister-in-law, you are very handy, you can put this sewing machine in your room from now on."

The sharp-eyed Marven Ye entered Liu Lanyun's room for the first time, and saw the clue when she saw the insole hidden at the end of the bed. Liu Lanyun and Big Brother Feng are very simple, how could they put embroidered insoles in their shoes? Don't even think about doing it for others.

It is because of these private jobs that Liu Lanyun stayed up late. Ye Wenying then told her not to stay up late. Now that she has a sewing machine, the insole and the edge of the insole can be sewn with a sewing machine. If you just make embroidery on the insole, you don't have to work so hard.

"Old sister-in-law, you are really lucky. Look at how well your two daughters-in-law get along. It's our family's fight."

"Who is the daughter-in-law of the separated family who is willing to send things to their hometown? Your daughter-in-law is really considerate."

Being praised by her peers, Mother Feng couldn't find Bei. Facing the big guy with a smile on his face, he started to stink: "I will use the sewing machine to come to my house in the future, and use it casually."

"The sewing machine in the east of the village costs three cents to make a suit. The sewing machine in your family is not blown by the strong wind. It's just cheaper for us."

"Folks in the village, you know exactly what to do, and you can come over whenever you need to." Feng's mother felt very honored and proud. Feng Chengkang and his wife, who were standing aside, also smiled and said nothing. Seeing the change in the big guy's attitude towards the Feng family, they were also very happy.

Mother Feng felt that there were so many people around now that she could just talk about the marriage of the second child: "Our family has a lot of labor and a lot of money. Everyone knows that our family is not bad, aren't we just going to burn bricks to build a house? Anyone who tells my second child a daughter-in-law will give her a big red envelope."

"Are you going to build a house? You're really lucky."

"That's right. There are too few houses in our village. I didn't expect you to build houses."

"Isn't it? There is no place to marry a wife for the second child, so why not build it..."

When Mother Feng was chatting with the big guy, Feng Chengkang and his party had already put the sewing machine in the room of sister-in-law Liu Lanyun.

"The sewing machine is here with you, and we will leave the clothes-making to you in the future." Marven Ye sat aside and watched Feng Chengkang send those people out. Only the two of them were left in the room to start talking. .

"Wen Ying, you are such a nice person. Looking around, no one in this village would be willing to put their belongings in someone else's house." Liu Lanyun fiddled with the sewing machine up and down, and sat on the side to try it out. The crisp voice was really nice.

"We are a family and don't speak two words. I am like this. As long as others are sincere to me, I will definitely repay with sincerity." Marven Ye stood up and walked to her side and said softly: "Although there is a sewing machine, it is also a job. You can't stay up all night for a long time, you know?"

Liu Lanyun looked at Marven Ye in surprise, and her face instantly turned pale. After seeing the soft smile on the corner of her mouth, she slowly let go of her dangling heart: "Hey, I won't stay up late in the future."

"This sewing machine is really crisp and solid. In the future, our family may be able to earn some subsidies." Feng mother sighed as soon as she entered the door: "Who let them use it in vain, of course they have to collect money."

"Mother.. the sewing machine is a lump of iron, it's not easy to break. It's okay to use it for everyone." Marven Ye knocked on Feng's mother's high-spirited look, couldn't help but covered her mouth and smiled: "As the saying goes, eating people is short. , Take people softly, they used our sewing machine, they must have good things to say. The second brother's marriage can be asked by these aunties. "