Although at the beginning, everyone here was so angry for her because she was Xiao Chengxian's wife.

But they put her first in everything. From the moment she was introduced to the 50th Guard, every time the 50th Guard reported work, he would first call her "Madam" and then Xiao Chengxian.

For Su Manrong, they are assistants and the most trustworthy friends...

When we were in the mansion, we prepared a large dining room with three tables, which could accommodate thirty people for dinner at the same time.

Although there is not such a big place in the government office, Su Manrong still prepared meals for everyone and divided them into two restaurants to eat.

Wulingwei and the two aunts had also been craving for it for a long time. They knew that as long as Su Manrong was in a better mood, they would be in a good mood, so they waited at their respective seats early in the morning.

In front of Su Manrong, they were no longer restrained and spoke freely.

Two aunts, Xiao Chengxiao, wet nurse, Chun Ming and others were sitting in a restaurant.

The Five Zero Guards stayed in the same room. After all, they had nothing in common to talk about, so it was more comfortable to eat separately.

Su Manrong and Xiao Chengxian carried bowls and chopsticks and shuttled back and forth between the two restaurants, listening to gossip here and news there.

"Madam, you haven't been to the dungeon recently or seen Su Qi and Su Liye working.

They use sewing machines and have a lot of work every day."

Guard 50, who was responsible for monitoring the dungeon, also admired Su Manrong's decision.

Originally, no matter which country it was in, the dungeons had a dark, damp and lazy atmosphere, where people ate and waited to die.

But in the dungeon in Qianzhou, the lights were brightly lit and the sewing machines were constantly sounding. Although there were only seven or eight prisoners in total, they seemed to have formed an assembly line. Each one was responsible for his or her own work without disturbing each other.

"As long as they are willing to work, I'm afraid they are used to being pampered."

Su Manrong was about to pick up a pair of prawns with chopsticks when she saw Xiao Chengxian, who was silent, put a handful of peeled shrimps in her bowl.

"Madam, don't be too moved. Being able to peel shrimps for madam is a blessing for a husband." Xiao Chengxian was already prepared to be praised, with a proud smile in his arrogant little eyes.

"But this way, I won't be able to absorb the sauce on the stuffed shrimp..."

Su Manrong watched him continue to fish for a plate of shrimps, preparing to continue peeling them for himself, and reminded him embarrassingly.

The essence of braised shrimp is the soup. She likes to take a sip first and then slowly peel the skin. While feeling the soup stimulate her taste buds, she stares at the shrimp meat...

"..."

Xiao Chengxian heard the sound and stuffed shelled prawns into his mouth, staring at Su Manrong angrily.

"Eat well!" Su Manrong complained helplessly. Just when she was in the space, she heard Xiao Chengxian's stomach growling.

Although I cut some beef slices for him to fill his stomach first, for a man as big as him, he wouldn't be hungry at all with that little food.

She just wanted him to eat quickly without helping her peel the shrimps.

Although it is said that if you love someone, you have to find love in the details. But she is very sure of Xiao Chengxian's love for her, and she doesn't need Xiao Chengxian to prove it.

As long as he can be by her side, that's enough...

With that said, Su Manrong squeezed next to Xiao Chengxian with bowls and chopsticks, picked up two sea cucumbers for him, and whispered: "This thing is called sea cucumber, and it is said to be a gas station for men!"

"What is a gas station?" Xiao Chengxian looked at the strange-shaped sea cucumber blankly and asked in confusion.

Su Manrong bumped her with her arm and reminded him embarrassingly: "Come out and say it."

The two of them walked out mysteriously and came to the corridor. Su Manrong cleared her throat and explained: "Motorcycles need fuel to run. A men's gas station, as the name suggests..."

"What a great tonic?" Xiao Chengxian raised his eyebrows and smiled broadly: "Then Madam, you can do whatever you want, I'm going to eat."

With Su Manrong's words, Xiao Chengxian ate really hard after this meal...

Seeing that he was concentrating on cooking, Su Manrong took the bowls and chopsticks to another restaurant.

"Man Rong, the patients in the sanatorium are in a very stable mood recently, but maybe because the weather is getting hotter, they are sometimes not fully clothed..."

Su Ya is now in charge of a nursing home. There is a mentally disturbed pregnant woman who is very resistant to the child in her belly and has an abortion.

There is also a mentally disturbed pregnant woman who carefully protects her belly.

As someone who had had a miscarriage, Su Ya was very considerate of these two pregnant women. She took very good care of the poor women in the nursing home.

"What does it mean to be naked?" Su Manrong sandwiched some vermicelli and dipped it in sesame sauce, and asked in confusion.

"I took off my coat and only wore my undershirt, maybe because of the heat. So I thought if I could apply for a batch of fabric from the supply and marketing cooperative, and I could make some thin clothes for them?"

"Indeed, the weather has been getting warmer recently. It seems that not only the nursing homes, training grounds, prisons, but also the workers should change their clothes."

Su Manrong then remembered that she had been running back and forth for the past two days, spending time in space, which was warm in winter and cool in summer. Although she felt a little hot, she didn't have the time to think about it that much.

Now that Su Ya has brought it up, she feels that this matter cannot be delayed.

"I thought that although they were mentally disturbed, they would not have become ill if men had not been in the nursing home.

If my mood can remain this stable, can I apply for fabrics for them and let them help make clothes to earn work points?"

Su Ya looked at Su Manrong carefully. As a woman, she was still protected by people like Rong Mansion.

People in Rongfu earn work points, but Su Manrong gave her such a leisurely job.

But the women in the sanatorium have no relatives and are mentally disturbed. The sanatorium can temporarily provide them with a place of refuge, but it cannot protect them for the rest of their lives.

We still need to let them become normal, at least they can take care of themselves.

"That's fine, but when it comes to clothes, sewing machines are very convenient for processing. If they know how to store shoe soles, we can give them more work points."

Su Manrong thought about ancient clothes, which had three layers inside and outside. It was very complicated to wear, not to mention the collars, lapels, and gussets.

There are a lot of useless decorations hanging on clothes, which is a waste of resources, inconvenient to wear, and inconvenient to work with.

So if Su Manrong plans to make autumn clothes this time, all of them will be made into improved versions of Hanfu. Not only can it save fabric, but it will also be comfortable to wear.

However, she currently only knows that clothes can be made in large quantities using sewing machines and assembly lines.

But if those shoes want to last a long time, handmade soles are great.
Chapter completed!