"The Jade Emperor, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Tathagata Buddha... please don't let me see ghosts again, it will scare people to death, thank you!"

Chen Yingqiu burned paper money in the living room.

After finishing, put three sticks of incense in the bowl filled with rice.

Sudden--

Boom!

There was a knock on the door.

Chen Yingqiu was startled, ran to the door and looked out through the peephole.

No one is outside!

Chen Yingqiu opened the door carefully.

There was silence in the corridor.

Chen Yingqiu frowned and ran to the elevator to take a look.

The elevator didn't move.

Is there someone hiding in the elevator?

Chen Yingqiu pressed the elevator button.

The door opened and no one was inside.

Then I went to the freight elevator next to it, and after pressing the button to open it, there was still no one there.

"Huh~"

She breathed a sigh of relief, returned home and closed the door.

After sitting on the sofa, Chen Yingqiu's eyes turned red and tears flowed uncontrollably.

I finally received a big order and it was due for delivery in two days, but the clothes were gone.

The liquidated damages will be 50,000 yuan!

That’s her two months’ salary!

Chen Yingqiu's life was already difficult, and the loss of 50,000 yuan would make her sad for a long time.

Suddenly a tissue was handed over.

After Chen Yingqiu took it, she wiped her eyes and said, "Thank you!"

As soon as she said thank you, her eyes widened.

Looking up, I saw a woman in red standing aside.

"Yeah~"

Chen Yingqiu yelled, tilted her head, and fainted.

…

9am.

Chen Yingqiu squeezed the woman in red's arm.

He pinched his legs again.

Then he raised his hands and used the dragon claw hand.

So true!

Turns out it's not a ghost.

The woman in red raised her head and glanced at Chen Yingqiu, then continued to nibble on the pancake in her hand.

Chen Yingqiu looked at the woman in red eating, shook her head and said, "How long have you not eaten?"

The woman in red had already eaten five of the ten scallion oil pancakes she bought yesterday and put them in the refrigerator after they were steamed and heated.

I also drank five cartons of milk.

This is Chen Yingqiu’s breakfast for five days.

"Good, shallow, and thoughtful..."

The woman in red said with a strange accent.

Chen Yingqiu laughed, "It's only been three thousand years, I thought you hadn't eaten in eight lifetimes!"

After saying that, I felt something was wrong.

Eight lifetimes is not as long as three thousand years.

"May I have your name?"

Chen Yingqiu asked.

The woman in red shook her head.

"Where's your ID card?"

Chen Yingqiu asked again.

The woman in red shook her head again.

Chen Yingqiu frowned and looked at the woman in red carefully.

The clothes she was wearing were embroidered by someone she had stolen. They were now dry and looked extremely beautiful.

He has no name, no ID card, speaks with such a strange accent, and has such a tall stature, so he is probably from the wrong country.

Chen Yingqiu had heard that many Waiguo people were abducted by human traffickers and sold into those ravines.

This woman is probably the same.

Chen Yingqiu immediately felt compassion.

After thinking for a while, he said: "How about this? I'll go find the government and send you back."

The woman in red only understood and sent herself back.

She immediately shook her head.

Chen Yingqiu nodded, "Your hometown may be very poor, otherwise you wouldn't have been abducted to us. You must be hungry all the time, right? It's really pitiful."

The woman in red didn't say a word.

Chen Yingqiu continued: "Look at the clothes you are wearing. They are too tight and inappropriate. Let me make you one!"

After saying that, he entered his 'studio'.

Chen Yingqiu's current business, in addition to making embroidery, has also expanded to making clothes.

There are various kinds of fabrics in the room.

There is also an electric sewing machine.

Nowadays, the clothing business mainly comes from the aunts in the community.

When Chen Yingqiu makes clothes, not only are the fabrics good, but the clothes are also beautiful in style and strong.

The most important thing is that clothes of the same style cost hundreds of dollars in shopping malls, but Chen Yingqiu only charges more than 100 yuan here.

She picked up a soft ruler, measured the woman in red's height, waist, etc., and took notes to write them down.

Then I went back to the layers and started cutting.

More than an hour later, she came out holding a red dress.

The woman in red cooperated and put on the clothes just made by Chen Yingqiu.

It does look much better than the clothes I just wore.

The main thing is red, she likes red.

"Beautiful! So beautiful!"

Chen Yingqiu sighed.

But soon she discovered a problem.

"You stay at home and don't go out!"

After Chen Yingqiu finished speaking, she opened the door and went out.

I came back half an hour later with a bag of underwear.

It's also all red.

Chen Yingqiu began to teach her how to wear these.

"You Chinese people don't have a name, let me give you one!"

Chen Yingqiu held her chin and thought for a long time, then said: "You like red clothes, I will call you Honghong from now on!"

Red!
To be continued...