There was a old domestic sewing machine in my family.It was most important fixed property except mechanical watch on father carpus.It said father sell a pig to change them.Kids were told that they couldn't touch it by hand or foot.It was covered by a piece of heavy linen all day and all night,only mum used it to sew kids news or rag. everytime mum used it while we liked to stand by and watched. Sister didn't go to school in 15 years old and then She joined in sewing personal trainer in town. I liked to see her note about sewing record.Although I couldn't understand what that ,only saw some pictures and line .After six months ,she took three days to sew a piece of kid's clothes at night.I saw a piece of material turn into kids clothes with my own eyes .In the end the kid parents pay off a bit money to her She was excited very much ."come on,we go to buy watermelon in street " we flied house .yes flied,said the least of it ----filed. From then on sister sew her and my new clothes and rags of family.curtain,sheet,bed spread,ect .
After graduation from high school ,I didn't go to university.One my grades were very weak the others mum was unable pay tuition fees in 1992.So I left hight school and then I went to sewing store as apprentice.I hoped that I could make money after one year and then I would went to university at my own expense.Every day I got up early in the morning ,went to store doing clean. came back home when sun set .The times was simply and feeling of oppression.I began to think of my life ......... in 17 years old: my weight only43.5kgs,very thin,I knew I grew up because beginning to worry about my future!
