I'm really just the village head

"Boom~"

In front of Liu Chunlai, Liu Jiuwa clenched her fist in her right hand and slammed heavily into the middle of the long bench.

The bench is thus divided into two sections.

MMP!

Does martial arts really exist?

This subverted Liu Chunlai's cognition.

If he were replaced by a special soldier and split bricks with one palm in front of him, he would not be surprised at all.

But this is wood.

When Zhou Rong saw this, the melon seeds that were fed to her mouth fell to the ground; Sun Xiaoyu, who was leaning on the kitchen door frame, had little stars in her eyes.

"You are a standard bearer, and you must know how to protect yourself! Bazuzu practiced this and reacted quickly on the battlefield, so he did not get injured several times, and now he is also tough at the age of 93; the same is true for your father. After liberation, these young people, no A few people practiced earnestly. Guns are indeed faster than humans, and bullets are harder than human bones. Practicing this is not for you to fight, but to protect yourself...

Liu Jiuwa picked up the long bench that he had smashed on the ground, and used her hand as a knife to break the legs of the stool on both sides. While tidying up, she taught Liu Chunlai.

Afterwards, he carried the ruined long bench to the stove.

Liu Chunlai was about to cry.

Why do you want to make fun of Liu Jiuwa and Sun Xiaoyu?

But Liu Jiuwa was beside him, and Zhou Rong's bitch was beside him, so he didn't dare to get up.

Liu Chunlai wanted to cry without tears.

Liu Jiuwa's thinking is still the old one before, and there is no such thing as humane and inhumane.

legal?

This old guy only talks about the rules of Brother Pao, and his level of popularizing the law is not particularly high these days. He has orders from Baye Liu...

If Liu Chunlai didn't comply, he would probably be beaten.

Seeing that there is no two flesh on this old thing, weak and weak, but full of power.

Can't afford it!

His legs were so sore that he lost consciousness, and Liu Chunlai thought it was a long time, like a swing.

"It's almost done, you just started, one cup of tea a day." Liu Jiuwa's words made Liu Chunlai finally relieved.

He collapsed directly to the ground.

But Liu Jiuwa pulled it up.

Liu Zhiqiang and Liu Long also began to falter. Just as they were about to stand up, Liu Jiuwa glared at him and returned to his original posture.

"You can't sit down, move around first, you two, a stick of incense!" Liu Jiuwa said to them.

Liu Chunlai's legs were sore, and as soon as he stepped out, he almost fell.

Liu Jiuwa grabbed him and made him stand upright. Then Liu Chunlai's legs were so painful as if they were not his own. The legs were grasped and pinched, and Liu Chunlai screamed constantly.

But when Liu Jiuwa stopped, although her legs and knees were still painful, she didn't feel that powerless.

The bodies of Liu Zhiqiang and Liu Chunlai, who were next to them, began to shake too!

"Three days of not practicing hand skills! Before you can't eat enough, martial arts training has been exhausted. In the past few days, let's see if your stomachs are growing..." Liu Jiuwa taught the two.

The two dared not talk back.

Liu Chunlai was tortured and could not be with Liu Jiuwa in the future.

Otherwise, there is no peace on this day.

If not necessary, you must not stay overnight in the fourth team.

This is only ten minutes!

But much happier than Liu Zhiqiang and Liu Long.

One hour!

How much money can you make for this special?

Just wasted...

By the end of breakfast, Liu Long and Liu Zhiqiang walked better than Liu Chunlai.

"I said, you used to be like this?" Liu Chun came to ask the two when they went to the Sequoia garment factory.

Obviously, this is an unbearable past.

"In the old days, there was enough to eat at Bazuzu. But you have to practice..."

"That's not right, collective production. Although the Bazuzu is a five-guarantee household, everyone doesn't have much food." Liu Chunlai was a little curious.

It stands to reason that this is impossible.

"Bazuzu always gets a lot of things and kills a pig every year. Few people know the specifics." Liu Zhiqiang shook his head. "There are many things about Bazuzu, few people know."

Liu Chunlai could not help being curious about Liu Baye.

When he arrived at the Sequoia Garment Factory, dragging some lame legs, Liu Chunlai swayed upstairs like a duck.

Even if Liu Jiuwa pinched the acupuncture points for him, the soreness is not eradicated by massage, it can only be relieved.

Liu Zhiqiang and Liu Long, who followed behind him, were also swinging and walking.

"Manager Liu, what are you guys?"

Seeing Liu Chunlai and a few people coming in, acting like crabs, acting funny, Huang Li and the design department's eyes widened.

Is it because you have made money and you want to show that you are different from others, so you walk sideways?

"If you have money, walk sideways!" Liu Chunlai said with a mocking smile on their faces, "We are rich, so walking is naturally unusual?"

This made the young women in the design department leaned forward and backward with a smile.

The sleepiness of working overtime all night disappeared at this moment.

"Okay, have all the samples been processed?" Liu Chunlai asked them.

Hurry up and send Zhou Rong's dead lady-in-law away. She is dissatisfied with her desire. What if she slept with herself one day?

"It's all processed, some of which we didn't seem to have the right proportions, so we changed some. Manager Liu, when it is still hot, we seem to be able to wear these only in autumn and winter..."

Huang Li was a little worried.

Directly let Yin Dongmei, who was waiting aside, show the processed samples.

Liu Chunlai asked Liu Zhiqiang to take out the small metal buttons he had brought over, "fit these buttons."

Even the most skilled sewing workers don't know how to start with these metal buttons.

Even Huang Li doesn't understand.

The drawings Liu Chunlai gave them were marked, but they had said that they would leave it alone.

"This is a hole. It can be installed directly by riveting." Liu Chunlai introduced it while doing it himself.

Finally, let these designers directly work with the sewing workers.

Soon, these jeans of several different styles were freshly released.

There is no plastic model in the clothes, and the effect is not obvious at all, especially the upper body effect is not visible.

"Why don't you put these on, let's see the upper body effect?" Liu Chunlai looked at these young girls.

Although his face is full of youthful breath, but the dress is too simple.

People rely on clothes, horses and saddles.

Maybe, all of them are big beauties?

Long legs are invisible.

It's not good to be treated as a gadfly.

"This dress is full of metal, so how do you wear it! Besides, on a hot day, you have to cover the prickly heat when you wear it so thick!" Wang Yue looked at Liu Chunlai and said dissatisfiedly.

"That's how to wear this dress!" The other young women were also unhappy.

They design clothes and make clothes, which are sold for others to wear.

Since Liu Chunlai had moved his mind, naturally he would not give up.

"Designers, if the clothes they design don’t work, and they don’t want to wear them, how can they let customers buy them? They spend a few dollars to pull a few feet of cloth, and do they not sew them well? You don't want to wear it yourself?" Liu Chunlai sternly taught the designers who didn't know how to consider their clients.