It is 1976 now, and it is not far from 1980. Soon this hairstyle will become popular.

The fashion of this era is more exaggerated, and everyone is imitating it.

The factory director led them to visit the textile factory.

The one with a big backcombed hair is like a star in later generations, attracting everyone's attention wherever he goes.

"Chuchu, that person's dress is so special, just like a movie star in the movie."

Li Mei took Ling Chuchu's wrist and looked at her straight, almost with red hearts in her eyes.

Ling Chuchu was a little uncertain when she saw this scene. Is Li Mei really a reserved girl born in this era?

She is not reserved at all.

"Meizi, don't look at her, she has gone far away."

Li Mei's face turned red, and she hummed softly.

Ling Chuchu shook her head. She looked like she was in love for the first time.

Li Junyu happened to see Ling Chuchu and Li Mei standing together. "Chuchu, Meizi, when you have time, you two can teach the workers in Shanghai Textile Factory how to dye cloth."

Ling Chuchu nodded gently, indicating that she understood.

"Master Li, can we really teach them how to dye cloth so easily?"

This is a unique dyeing technique. Is it still unique if we teach it to the workers in Shanghai Textile Factory?

Doesn't Master Li know that if you teach your apprentice, you will starve to death?

"The factory manager asked me to teach you, so you just need to teach me seriously."

In fact, she was reluctant to teach others her unique dyeing secrets, but since the factory manager had spoken, she could only follow his instructions.

Ling Chuchu didn't think it was a big deal, because dyeing techniques can be found everywhere on the Internet in the future.

She herself also mastered several dyeing secrets, and she taught the most basic dyeing methods.

I remember when she was young, she went to her grandmother's house in the countryside, and her grandmother used the most basic dyeing method to dye cloth, so she knew how to dye cloth at a very young age.

When she saw the man with the big back hair again, he had taken off his sunglasses. I have to say that his facial features were very regular, and he had a pair of charming peach blossom eyes.

His peach blossom eyes made Ling Chuchu feel that he was affectionate to everyone he looked at.

"Hello, my name is Mai Ziqi."

Mai Ziqi greeted them with a smile.

"My name is Ling Chuchu, you can just call me by my name."

"My name is Li Mei, a female worker in the dyeing workshop of a textile factory." When Li Mei introduced herself, her face was red, and her eyes looked left and right, not daring to look directly at the smiling man.

Mai Ziqi's eyes gave Ling Chuchu the feeling of not only being straightforward, but also a thief, very similar to a character she had seen on TV before. Oh! By the way, she remembered that person was Wei Xiaobao, the male protagonist of a novel by Mr. Jin Yong.

He looked at strange girls like this.

When Ling Chuchu finished introducing herself, Mai Ziqi stared at her face with a pair of eyes.

"Are you Master Ling from the dyeing workshop?"

After hearing her introduction, Mai Ziqi was shocked. How could Master Ling, who was said to have dyed new patterns of cloth, be so young?

"What's wrong? Did you find out that I surprised you?" Ling Chuchu asked with a smile.

Mai Ziqi shook her head and nodded, "I always thought that the Master Ling they talked about would be very old, but I never thought you would be so young."

And so beautiful, he added in his heart.

Ling Chuchu was amused by his exaggerated tone and actions.

"So, in the eyes of the workers at the Shanghai Textile Factory, I am a real old lady?"

"Master Ling, please rest assured. This time when I go back, I will prove it for you and tell everyone that you are not an old lady, but a lesbian who is a few years younger than me."

"Then I have to thank you." Ling Chuchu smiled.

Mai Ziqi was stunned by her smile. He thought she was more beautiful than the actresses on TV. Her smile always made people feel itchy.

"Master Ling, you don't have to thank me. When you get off work in the afternoon, I wonder if I have the honor to treat you to a meal?"

"I'm afraid I can't agree to this!" Ling Chuchu shook her head and refused.

"Why?" Mai Ziqi was puzzled.

Usually when he said this, girls would happily agree. This was the first time he was rejected by a girl in public.

Li Mei, who was quietly waiting on the side, didn't understand why Ling Chuchu rejected Mai Ziqi.

If Chuchu agreed, she could bring her along for dinner.

"I have a child, so I have to go home early to accompany her." Ling Chuchu explained.

"You have a child?"

The smile on Mai Ziqi's face disappeared immediately.

"Yes!" When she talked about the child, her smile became more sincere.

Although she was very beautiful, she was already a woman with a child, and Mai Ziqi had no interest in women with children.

Mai Ziqi had only been in the factory for a few days, and she had taken advantage of her good looks to get acquainted with most of the female workers in the factory.

He is not a good man. He likes pretty women and is affectionate to them.

Except for the factory director and the manager, there are no other men in the factory. Since Mai Ziqi came, the style has changed suddenly.

Ling Chuchu just wants to teach Shanghai workers how to dye cloth as soon as possible so that Mai Ziqi can be sent to Shanghai by train as soon as possible.

The workers of Shanghai Textile Factory stayed in the factory for half a month. During this half month, they learned plant dyeing and tie-dyeing.

The factory director and Ling Chuchu sent the thirteen workers from Shanghai to the train to Shanghai early in the morning.

And he never picked up the clothes she made for Ye Jinchen.

Ling Chuchu thought that he might have an important task and didn't have time to pick up the finished clothes!

But it has been so long, and the important task should be finished. Will he be okay?

Maybe it was because Ye Jinchen was the father of the child that she could not help but worry about his safety.

Ling Chuchu secretly prayed in her heart that he was safe!

Ling Chuchu spent a lot of money to buy four sheep from a live poultry seller, including two goats, one male and one female, and a male and a female sheep.

Sheep raised on the manor give birth quickly, and do not need to be trimmed manually, as they will shed their wool automatically.

Now the wool in the manor is piled up into a mountain. She took the time to weave the wool of the manor into wool yarn, dyed it with her favorite color, and when winter is about to come, she can weave woolen sweaters.

There are all kinds of colors.

It's just that the process is a bit troublesome.

She thought that if she saved for one or two years, she would be able to open a shop to sell wool yarn and wool sweaters.

The pig pen on the manor was also expanded. The pigs were big and too conspicuous, so it was difficult for her to sell them alone.

She really turned the whole manor into a farm.

Chickens, ducks, fish, pigs, sheep, rabbits... the manor had everything.

Originally, Ling Chuchu thought that when she was not at home, she would take the two rabbits out to play with the two children, but she was afraid that the neighbors would report them maliciously, which would be terrible.

As time passed day by day, in a blink of an eye, summer passed and autumn came.

People began to wear long sleeves, and Ling Chuchu also changed into shirts and trousers.

Hot pot fish is the best food for this season.

Thinking of this, Ling Chuchu was already very hungry. She took out two big fat fish from the manor, each weighing more than three pounds.

As soon as she walked to the door, she saw two children outside the gate. These two children were none other than Sister Qingqing's two children. The older girl was called Yingzi, who was about ten years old, and the younger one was seven or eight years old, named Juanzi.

They had the same name as her sister-in-law.

Although the two children didn't come often, they wouldn't be shy when they saw her.

"Third Auntie!" Yingzi and Juanzi shouted in unison.

Then they rushed towards Ling Chuchu.

Seeing this, Ling Chuchu quickly raised the fish to avoid dirtying the clothes of the two children.

The fish was still alive and would jump around. When the two children bumped into each other, one of the fish slipped and fell to the muddy ground.

Yingzi and Juanzi, who didn't care about getting close to their third aunt, bent down to catch the fish.

Yingzi and Juanzi often followed the older children to catch fish in the shallow river.

They caught the fish quickly. Yingzi pinched the slippery body of the fish with both hands, and Juanzi grabbed the tail of the fish.

"Yingzi, Juanzi, you are great."

Ling Chuchu raised her thumb and praised.

"Third aunt, this fish is so big!"

"It's a little three pounds. We're having fish today."

"Wow, we have fish to eat today!" Yingzi and Juanzi were overjoyed when they heard that they had fish to eat, and they shouted loudly and joyfully.

"By the way, Yingzi, Juanzi, where is your mother?"

"Inside the house."

As soon as Ling Chuchu entered the house, she saw her elder sister Ling Qingqing.

Her eyes were red, and it was obvious that she had been crying.

"What happened to your elder sister?"

"Because your sister didn't give birth to a son for the Li family, the old woman of the Li family stretched out her hand to pinch your sister, and Zhiyong didn't help your sister, and even hit your sister in the face." Liu Fanghua said angrily.

It was then that Ling Chuchu noticed the injury on her elder sister's face.

At this time, Ling Chuchu didn't know how to comfort her.

"Sister Qingqing, let me see if the injury is serious!"

"It's okay, Chuchu, it's just a minor injury."

The younger Juanzi: "Grandma, Third Aunt, the injury on mom's body is more serious than the injury on her face."

Liu Fanghua lifted the clothes on Ling Qingqing's arm.

Found that the lady's body was covered with black and blue, which looked very penetrating.

"Brother-in-law is too cruel, how could he do it!" Ling Chuchu looked at the dense injuries on her body and could imagine the scene at that time.

Ling Qingqing covered her mouth and sobbed!

"You kid, why didn't you say that your injuries were so serious?"

Liu Fanghua felt distressed and tears fell.

"Mom, don't cry, I don't feel any pain." Ling Qingqing raised her hand and wiped Liu Fanghua's tears.

"You're so badly injured and you still say you don't feel any pain." Liu Fanghua was heartbroken.

She was her own daughter, and she couldn't bear to do such a thing. She didn't expect that she would be married to someone else and be beaten and scolded by her son-in-law and his family.

The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried for a long time!

"Sister Qingqing, wait a moment. I'll go buy some blood circulation and blood stasis cream."

After saying that, Ling Chuchu put the fish in the basin and turned to leave. In fact, she wanted to go to the manor to get it.

Going out to buy it was just an excuse for her.

Ling Chuchu came back soon, and she had an ointment in her hand.

Ling Chuchu applied the ointment to Ling Qingqing.

Ling Qingqing was seriously injured, and she only used up half of the bottle of ointment.

These were only the external injuries she could see, and she didn't know if there were any internal injuries.

Ling Qingqing, half lying on her stomach, said, "Chu Chu, my parents can't accommodate me, I want to stay with you for a few days!"

"Okay, Sister Qingqing, you can stay here with peace of mind, as long as you want, you can lie here and rest for a while, I'll go over there and clean up the house."

Her brother-in-law was so harsh on her sister, and when she was applying ointment to Ling Qingqing, she wanted Ling Qingqing to divorce, but she didn't say it after all.

Women in this era regard their husbands as their God, and if they leave their men, they will be ridiculed by everyone. With Sister Qingqing's personality, she simply cannot leave her two children behind. If she takes the children with her, her life will become a problem. It's not like everyone is like her, who not only traveled through time and space in a book, but also carried a heaven-defying manor with her.