One hundred and ninetieth chapters start storm 12
"Do you think I'm a little tired of picking clothes today?" Lin Qianqian dressed up solemnly, but it became a little unnatural.
"Miss, you are also a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. Where can you spend it? Isn't this just right?" Chunlan smiled lightly. What happened to the lady today? Miss has never been so indecisive before. They made a quick decision and decisive decision. Where did the lady go?
Lin Qianqian was stunned. Yes, she suddenly remembered that she looked just a girl like rainy season, and it was her own psychological age at the age of thirty.
"Okay, that's all."
Chunlan pushed her to the table, looked at the bronze mirror, and said, "Miss, you have painted the paper all night, so it's time for yourself."
Lin Qianqian thought about it, she had done her hairstyle, put on clothes, and put on makeup. So she picked up the brush to draw her eyebrows and opened the rouge...
When she opened the door again, she seemed to be no longer her.
A green lotus white gauze skirt highlights her slender figure and her extraordinary temperament. The lotus Bu Yao and the skirt gauze complement each other on the drooping cloud bun. A blue-white belt with the back shell of her willow waist seemed to be unable to hold it.
A blue-white ribbon was also rolled up between her sleeves, adding a refreshing and lovely atmosphere to her, but beautiful as an exiled immortal.
The crystal round face is painted with makeup, which makes it even more attractive. The bright eyes and white teeth are bright, and the cherry lips are not tinged...
He picked up the drawings that had been drawn all night in his hand, and the woman floated outside the house, but at this moment, she regretted it a little.
Because there were originally many discussions outside the house, the moment she came out, it suddenly stopped and was silent.
When Yuwen Huang saw her outfit, his eyes shone at this moment, and a smirk could not help but curse his lips. Looking at the woman's expression, it was like a erotic demon looking at a good woman...
Qi Guanyang's hands, which were hunched with his chest, also hung down, and the long sword in his arms fell to the ground instantly, staring at the woman in front of the door. He suddenly knew what a heartbeat was.
Qi Guanli and Ling Ye were also staring at her with wide eyes, and everyone around was looking at her.
Li Mutou, a group of people brought by Li Dashui, and the four tiger brothers from Hutou Village brought by Ergouzi, all of them leaned on her in amazement.
Of course, some people also admire and appreciate it, while others also have bad intentions and have evil thoughts.
While regretting it, Lin Qianqian silently took everyone's reaction into her eyes. It was very good, and the response was good.
"Everyone is here? Thank you for coming to my house for help today. The little girl is very grateful and hopes that I can still come to my house for help tomorrow. My salary this day is like this. The cement and carpenters are twenty yuan, and fifteen yuan for the stubborn jobs."
"Twenty cents?" Li Dashui was happy. He completely unexpectedly that Lin Qianqian would be so generous. A cementmaker's salary would be only ten cents a day, but he would only pay eight cents a day when he went to the town.
The twenty money was twice as much as he earned in the town, which made the four young men he brought with him excited and his eyes shining.
"Brother Dashui, come here. I have a drawing here. Please build what I have drawn. If you don't understand, please ask me. I will guide you." Lin Qianqian handed the drawing and looked at Li Dashui Road.
Li Dashui took the drawings, stared at him, and said, "Miss Lin, you are a big project. I have been working on cement for so many years, but I have never seen such a drawing structure."
He originally planned that if Lin Qianqian didn't say what to build, he would build a house similar to the one in the capital, with a main house and a side house on both sides.
"Can we build it?" Lin Qianqian asked.
"Yes, of course, I'm just a rough person, but I've been making cement for so long, and I still understand this concept." Li Dashui was afraid that she would regret it, so he patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, leave it to us."
Yuwen Huang, who was beside him, came over and bit her ear and said, "I didn't expect that you not only make people shine today, but also the drawings are amazing."
Chapter completed!