With trembling hands, I took off my shirt and watched him helping me with the needles.

Fortunately, he was not stabbed completely, and a needle of more than ten centimeters long was used at most.

Seeing how nervous he was, Du Yun comforted him, "Don't be afraid. This is what I do, and I can still cause you problems."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Factory Director Wang nodded repeatedly, "No, that's not possible either."

It has been pinned by him, and it is difficult to get off the tiger. He can't pull out the pin and escape.

After the acupuncture was done, Director Wang held the needles all over his body and waited for the acupuncture to be completed.

Du Yun was there to help introduce the principles, and Director Wang was relieved to hear what he said was clear and logical.

"How effective is this? Is it really possible?"

Obviously, Director Wang has doubts about his craftsmanship and is afraid that the results will not meet expectations.

Du Yun thought for a while and said, "If you are worried, I can give you some medicine. It is more suitable to use medicine after acupuncture."

"OK."

Du Yun took out a small jar of medicine and handed it to him.

"Take three pills twice a day for a week, and you are guaranteed to feel like you are in your twenties or thirties."

"real?"

Director Wang's eyes lit up when he said this.

"I can still smash my own sign, but please don't do that for a week, otherwise the essence will leak out, which will not only have no effect, but also damage the body."

"I know."

When Du Yun took up the needle and gave him the money, Director Wang did not leave, but asked, "Do you have any more turtles?"

"Yes, I can sell you two if you want to eat."

Du Yun shook his head secretly in his heart. This was because he felt inferior to his own ability. Acupuncture and medicine were not enough, and he still wanted to treat me like Farewell My Concubine.

But of course he won't object, they are here to give him money.

Carrying large and small bags of things, Director Wang left with satisfaction. Before leaving, he remembered something.

"There are a few rolls of defective fabric in the factory. The fabric is good, but it was a little uneven in the final dyeing. It can only be defective. But I don't want to vote. Do you want it?"

Du Yun didn't take it seriously. With his ability, there was no shortage of cloth tickets. He still had more than a dozen cloth tickets in his hand. He could buy clothes at any time. There was no need for such defective goods.

Just as he was about to shake his head and refuse, something suddenly struck his mind: why did he say that and wanted him to buy it?

Factory Director Wang also needs to perform acupuncture himself, and he is the one asking for help. Since he mentioned it specifically, there must be benefits or reasons that he is not aware of.

"Thank you, Director Wang."

"I'll write you a note and you can go to our factory sales place to buy it tomorrow."

The next day, Du Yun took the note he approved and went to the textile factory. The people in the textile factory didn't take him seriously at all. Only when he saw the note from the factory director did he smile.

After a slight hesitation, the salesperson took Du Yun to the warehouse, pointed to a pile of cloth in the corner and said, "These are defective products, you can just choose any two batches."

Du Yun took out a box of large cloth and handed it to him, saying, "Comrade, this is my first time to buy cloth. I don't know what kind is good and what is bad. Please help me pick two better ones."

Touching the cigarette, the salesman smiled and took out two pieces of cloth.

"These two are good, and they are both large and rolled. Each one is 100 meters long. They can not only meet the needs of my own family, but also give some to relatives."

"Thank you, comrade."

Du Yun took it with a smile and took a look at it. Let me see, this is a defective product. This is obviously normal cloth. At least with his eyes, he couldn't see any defects.

If there are any, they are extremely rare. It is likely that less than a few meters of this roll of cloth are defective.

It stands to reason that there would be no big problem if this kind of product is placed on the market, and ordinary people will not notice it, but it is still placed among defective products, which should be an internal benefit for the leaders.

There is no shortage of meat in the slaughterhouse, and it is impossible for the textile factory to leave people naked every day.

Ordinary workers can scrounge up a few outfits with just some strips of cloth.

If the leader buys some better defective products, it won't be a big problem.

After all, no matter what, this is a defective product. Even if there is only a small hole, it is still a defective product and cannot be sold on the market to harm ordinary people.

After handing him a few more boxes, Du Yun returned home with the cloth.

Then Du Yun became a little worried. Two pieces of cloth may not sound like much, but for one person, it is actually a lot. This is two hundred meters, enough to make dozens of clothes.

According to current standards, three years of new and three years of old and three years of sewing and mending would not be enough for him to use up in his lifetime.

I pulled out 20 meters of cloth and gave it to my sister. This much cloth is enough for each of their family to make a suit of clothes.

Then we went to my father-in-law’s house.

Seeing it was him, Ding Qiuyue said disgustedly, "Why are you here again?"

"Of course I miss you, so I came here to see you."

"Then you don't have to come here every day. We haven't gotten engaged yet, so there's no point in coming here every day."

Du Yun sadly covered his chest and said, "You mean you won't allow me to come even if you get engaged, so I'll get engaged tomorrow."

"No, how can that be done?"

Ding Qiuyue quickly waved her hand.

"You mean we won't get engaged in the future, and you're not going to marry me?"

"no."

When asked like this, Ding Qiuyue said that it was not possible and that it was not possible. It seemed that she was expecting too much, and that it made Du Yun sad again.

But she is not ready to get married now.

I was so anxious that I blushed, but I didn't know how to explain it.

Just when he was anxious, he saw Du Yun suppressing a smile, and instantly realized that he was teasing her.

He was so angry that he couldn't help but beat her up. Seeing her reaction, Du Yun smiled and said, "I asked someone to get some fabric and I want to make some clothes. Please help me."

By the way, can you make clothes?"

Ding Qiuyue waved her hand and said, "My craftsmanship is good. I help make all the clothes at home."

Afraid that he wouldn't believe it, I even brought some clothes that I had made for him to check.

Du Yun was very surprised when he saw her craftsmanship.

"Okay, I didn't expect you to have this skill."

"My mother said that women can't be good at needlework, so I specially learned it. I didn't expect that I would be talented in this area."

"Then I will leave all my clothes to you from now on."

Ding Qiuyue nodded and brought a ruler to measure his size.

Du Yun smelled the fragrance on her body and said, "I made a lot of cloth, and the rest will be used to make clothes for you."

"Need not."

"Then you can't wear these old clothes every day. Besides, you belong to me. What's the problem with using my cloth?"

Ding Qiuyue rolled her eyes at him with disgust, and had to admit that Du Yun was right, everyone was his, so using some cloth would not cause any problems.

He blushed and nodded in agreement.

Then I saw Du Yun taking the cloth out of the bag.

Take out a piece of cloth from it and pull it out like a piece of paper, one meter, two meters, three meters, ten meters, twenty meters and thirty meters.

Ding Qiuyue was shocked. The amount of cloth coupons her family received every year was only ten meters, which was enough for four people in the family.
Chapter completed!