Chapter 570: Qin Dazhuang's tragedy
Chapter 570 The tragedy of Qin Dazhuang
Jiang Xiaoxiao returned to school.
“Wang Huan, Zhang Xun, I would like to ask you for some help.”
Jiang Xiaoxiao felt that if she asked her second sister to start making clothes, she should make high-end clothes.
It's not that the second sister is not allowed to do ordinary things, but the circle Jiang Xiaoxiao wants to introduce to Jiang Xin is different, and he wants the second sister to take the high-end route from the beginning.
In the future, I will also improve my craftsmanship.
The vision is different, the requirements are different, and the value of self-realization is also different.
The groups of people you come into contact with will also be very different.
The second sister can hire others to make the clothes that low-end ordinary people wear when she gets bigger in the future.
After all, Jiang Xiaoxiao’s vision was based on the next few decades. She felt that since she was going to start a business alone, she naturally had to consider the future and not just be limited to the present and be a rigid tailor.
In the future, when clothing factories go on the market in large quantities, these small tailors will also be starved to death. The so-called tailors will either go to the factory assembly line, or go the route of designers and high-end customization.
Jiang Xiaoxiao gave Jiang Xin a good start in advance.
People like Wang Huan and Zhang Xun are in a fixed circle.
These people’s families are not short of money, and their social status is very high. They are very persistent and strict about their dress requirements.
"Dr. Jiang, you never ask for help, but you can actually ask us to help you. Just say it, say it. Just because you opened your mouth like this today, I will do anything for you. Even if you can't do it, I will do it. We can do it. Otherwise, it would be a waste for us, Dr. Jiang, to ask for help this time.”
Wang Huan has always looked like a ruffian.
Zhang Xun was also surprised, "Are you having some trouble at home? Doctor Song can't help you solve it? Then I think you should throw away this Doctor Song. Why don't you consider a few of us? We all have good family backgrounds." , I don’t care if you are divorced and have a child.
Don’t worry, we all regard Xiao Tangyuan as our own. You can tell who you choose. "
This joke was met with a look of three hundred degrees below zero.
"I'm afraid of you, I'm afraid of you. Dr. Song, your eyes are like a scalpel. The knife is going to kill me. How dare I **** someone from you! I know she is your wife, but your wife asked for help. I I just feel embarrassed for you."
Behind Zhang Xun’s serious attitude is a cheeky joke.
"Okay, don't be kidding me. I know we are going to hold the year-end school celebration soon. We are about to be in our junior year this year. I heard you all say a few days ago that when we are going to go out to make clothes, we must put on our own clothes. Dress up to look stunning.
My second sister is a tailor, so I would like to introduce you to our tailor. This business doesn't go to outsiders. Of course, I can't say that my second sister's craftsmanship will definitely satisfy you, but you can make a suit first and see if it's good. If you think it's good, you can go to my sister. "
Jiang Xiaoxiao began to promote vigorously.
Wang Huan rolled his eyes, "Dr. Jiang, you are really good! Okay, okay, for the sake of your second sister, I will definitely do it. I just want to make a suit. I have to go out to attend the award ceremony. If Damn it! Hehe... Doctor Jiang, you owe Dafa a favor."
"I know, Doctor Wang, if you do well, I tell you, you also owe me a big favor. Then you have to help my sister promote it."
Jiang Xiaoxiao nodded and bowed like a bitch.
It made a lot of people laugh.
So from this day on, every day after school, Jiang Xiaoxiao led a large group of people back to her parents' home.
Let Jiang Xin help them measure the size.
Of course they brought all the fabrics themselves, so they would be like today’s tailors.
In order to expand her second sister’s ideas, Jiang Xiaoxiao helped her explain some of the popular clothing styles of later generations.
This way, the second sister can use it and draw a simple picture.
For a while, Jiang Xin was as busy as a spinning top.
After working during the day, when I got home at night, I would stay alone in the room and cut and make clothes.
These fabrics are all made of fine materials, and Jiang Xin was afraid that one of them would accidentally destroy them.
For the sake of Jiang Xiaoxiao and Jiang Yue, she had to help them make these clothes, otherwise she would not be able to let her sisters help her.
Qin Dazhuang has been having a bad life recently. He works in a factory. Because of his divorce, many people are paying attention to him now.
The little money I earned was lost in gambling within two days.
After his wife and children left him, the house became a cold pot and a cold stove.
Qin’s mother went back to her hometown and said why she had to find him a wife, so she was not at home at all.
Qin Dazhuang didn't go play cards today. He owed others three or four hundred yuan, and he still didn't have the money to pay back.
After going out, how can I see anyone? Besides, my pocket is cleaner than my face, and I don’t have a penny. It’s just the beginning of the month, and I already don’t have a penny.
When I got home, I rummaged through the drawers and found only a handful of dried noodles.
It was cooked simply, and I only found a little salt and no other seasonings. I just ate a tasteless meal and lay down directly on the bed.
Qin Dazhuang felt desolate in his heart, if he had thought it didn't matter before.
Since no one cares about it now, you can play whatever you want, but when a person calms down like this, he feels so pitiful.
Remembering that in the past, I despised my two daughters as losers.
But every time his two daughters saw him, they would rush up to him with smiles and wanted to play with his father.
Jiang Xin will also prepare delicious meals and wait for him to come home, wash his clothes and tidy up everything in the house.
But when did these days all change?
Now I am living alone.
There is no food to eat, no wife and children.
He didn't know why he was so obsessed with gambling. He was obviously not that kind of person. He used to laugh at people like that. He felt that those people had no ambitions and had no ability except playing cards, and they played so big. , often going bankrupt.
The most shameful person in his eyes.
But in the end, he became such a person.
Although he has not gone bankrupt, he is still homeless now. The reason why the family is falling apart is because of his gambling.
He also thought about quitting. When he swore to divorce, he wanted to quit and wanted Jiang Xin to see a reformed man. But for some reason, he couldn't walk when he saw other people playing cards. road.
The man's mind felt like he was possessed, as if a hand was tickling his heart, directly attracting his whole body.
Qin Dazhu lay on the bed, covering his face and crying bitterly. Men shouldn't cry, and they shouldn't shed tears if they bleed, but he really felt too sad and sad.
He once had a happy family like a man, a gentle and lovely wife, and innocent and happy children, but now, he has nothing.
Besides being in debt, apart from this cold home, apart from being laughed at and ridiculed by others, no one thinks highly of him.
Qin Dazhuang thought, what’s the point of living?
(End of this chapter)
