Chapter 90 Treasure Little Expert!
Jin Baozhu helplessly looked at Mother Jin with inverted triangle eyes.

Did you say that?In case your daughter engages in wholesale foam bases and sells a pair for ten cents, isn't that just exposing the bottom line?
Forget it, is it still too late for her mother to expose her background?
Mother Jin didn't notice it at all, and she was still laughing and telling the women how good the foam base is, one needle will go to the bottom, and I won't need to use it anymore, the strength of milk can be absorbed by the sole of the shoe!

Mother Jin is happy, and Jin Baozhu is also happy, so let her be happy!Anyway, she didn't expect the bubble base to make money.

The women were already chatting with Mama Jin about where to buy the foam bottom, and Jin Baozhu hurriedly reminded them not to forget the work at hand.

The women immediately remembered and rushed to work.Talking while working, work harder!

Seeing that their insoles were almost done, Jin Baozhu took out two groups of people to sew the insoles, and it was also a penny for two pairs of shoes.

Let them remember the amount by themselves, it is easy to calculate the money when it is dark!
When the workmen heard Jin Baozhu say that money is counted, their blood boiled even more!

Do you think you gave cash just yesterday?I didn't expect to give it today!

Will it be like this every day?

I'll be good, don't dare to think, don't dare to think!
Not only the foam base, Jin Baozhu also asked Jin Mama to buy back an artifact, and when she took it out to look for a socket, she suddenly went crazy.

Her mind is so busy that she doesn't even have a single wire. Where did the socket come from?

Jin Baozhu looked at the electric iron in her hand with a suspicious expression on her face, and felt her heart go cold.

It's okay, no matter how difficult the conditions are, it will not be difficult for our smart and hardworking farmers, villages, women, and women.

If you don’t have an electric iron, let’s get a homemade iron. It doesn’t matter if you don’t have a stainless steel water cup or a big iron basin. We have a big iron shovel, her wisdom, and the strength of Jin Papa Xiaoyue. I don’t believe we can’t pull out a small triangle!

"Bao Zhu, our house is just a big iron shovel, is it really going to be smashed?" Papa Jin looked distressed.

Jin Baozhu immediately said with pride: "Dad, I'll buy you [-] big shovels later."

Papa Jin: That's not necessary, two are enough!
Jin Baozhu drew the design and let Papa Jin figure it out.

Papa Jin is also worried, there is no blacksmith in the village.

"There is a blacksmith in the village next door. The old man is in his [-]s and [-]s. I don't know if he can still make iron?" Papa Jin said worriedly.

"I'm coming!" Ling Yue said suddenly.

Jin Papa Jin Baozhu looked at him in unison.

"You will?" The two father and daughter asked in unison.

Ling Yue raised his eyebrows and looked at the blueprint: "It doesn't look difficult!"

Worthy!

When she was a child, Jin Baozhu finally knew what Ling Yue said was not difficult, and how easy it really was.

He shouldn't be a bricklayer, he should be blacksmithing.

Perhaps blacksmithing is more promising!
Ling Yue pulled the red-hot triangle out of the charcoal fire.

"When it's cold, check to see if there's any leaks. If there's no leaks, it can be used." Ling Yue said calmly.

Jin Baozhu looks at Ling Yue almost like a fan girl, and she can build a house, make a bench, and forge iron. Isn't her hands-on ability too strong?
Such a man is simply a little treasure.

Can't let go, definitely can't let go.

Jin Baozhu quickly pulled her eyeballs back from Ling Yue's body, oh my god, I can't stand it, no wonder so many little girls like to chase stars, if it were her, she wouldn't be able to stand it either!

She didn't care about the iron, and hurried to count the money with Mama Jin.

When she passed by, Mama Jin was watching and counting in a small book?

Her mother lacks a presbyopia, Jin Baozhu puts this matter at the top of her mind.

"The insoles and shoe soles of Jin Laogen's house, plus one piece, add up to a total of more than 600. The number is too much. My head is a little dizzy. The fraction is not counted in this batch. When it comes to the next batch, one thousand Six is ​​eight yuan, so it’s easy to count.” Mama Jin did the calculations, sweat dripping down her brow.

 Come on come on!The six chapters start in turn!

  Where are the cuties~~~
  
 
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