Chapter 37
Before Jiang Mixia suffered from dementia, Mrs. Liu went there to make a wish. Now that Jiang Mixia's dementia has recovered, Mrs. Liu was thinking about going there to fulfill her wish, so she made an appointment with Mrs. Yang to go there on the first day of August. When incense is offered in the temple, some sesame oil money is also added.

August is the time when the autumn is bright and refreshing. Farmers are approaching the autumn harvest, students are approaching the competition, and even happy events are mostly arranged after August, so Deyin Temple is very lively from August to before winter.

Also because of the bustle of Deyin Temple, villages and markets gradually formed at the foot of the temple.

It can be said that in many cases, it is more lively than the county town.

Most of the people who can go to places like Deyin Temple to offer incense and hang out are from well-to-do families and live a prosperous life. If the puppets are sold there, they will definitely sell much better than those in the town.

"Xiao Xia makes sense." Jiang Chunshi nodded, "Then I'll make some slowly when I have time, but since we're going to Deyin Temple, why don't we make puppets that look like the twelve zodiac signs? Will you, Xiao Xia? Draw a picture like this?"

Since you go to offer incense, you believe in the gods of Bodhisattvas. You are very concerned about things like birth dates and zodiac signs, and you are at the foot of Deyin Temple Mountain. If you see them, you will want to buy them even more.

"I know how to draw. When I get back, I'll show my elder brother to draw." Jiang Mixia felt that Jiang Chunshi's suggestion was good, and began to think about the Q version of the twelve zodiac signs in his heart.

After arriving home for lunch, Jiang Mixia got busy without taking a break.

Using the charcoal brushes I made, I drew the patterns of the twelve zodiac signs and showed them to Jiang Chunshi.

"Xiaoxia's drawing is really good." Jiang Chunshi looked at the piece of paper and praised, "I thought the snakes and mice would look a little fierce when drawn, but the more I look at Xiaoxia's drawings, the more simple and cute I feel."

"And this pig, chubby, good-looking but not stupid..."

After Jiang Chunshi praised it, he was also thinking about how to do it if it was carved with wood.

Jiang Mixia explained to Jiang Chunshi the patterns on the side, the back and the key points of the carving. The two even dug some soil at the door, watered and mixed some mud, and used the mud to make the appearance in the picture, so that Jiang Chunshi Be able to know where you are uncertain.

Has been busy until the sun is westward.

After sending Jiang Chunshi away, Jiang Mixia counted the bamboo baskets sold in the morning and the money Jiang Chunshi gave her.

23 of the bamboo baskets were sold, for a total of more than 700 Wen. Jiang Chunshi’s puppets sold for 320 Wen, and she was given [-] Wen.

Originally, Jiang Chunshi was going to split it in half, but Jiang Mixia felt that it was too much, as long as two are good.

After all, he only provided the drawings, and Jiang Chunshi was the one who wasted a lot of labor and materials, so he should take the lion's share.

But Jiang Chunshi said that if he didn't have this design, then he wouldn't know what to make, let alone sell it for money.

The two sides gave way to each other, and finally settled, [-] points, Jiang Mi Xia San, Jiang Chunshi Qi.

In short, there are so many things today, and the income of the part she is in charge of is more than 800 articles.

Jiang Mixia gave the money to Mrs. Liu.

At home, Mrs. Liu is the housekeeper, and all the money is kept with her.

Others use money and go to her to withdraw it.

Liu is a typical good wife and mother, and she doesn't treat her children harshly. Whenever Jiang Mixia and Song Jingyun open their mouths, she will definitely give it, and she doesn't even ask why.

It's quite convenient for Jiang Mixia to have someone manage the money, so he doesn't have to worry too much, and he's used to it these days.

But this time, Mrs. Liu pushed the money back, "Yesterday, your father and I were still discussing this matter, saying that you and Jing Yun are growing up and getting married again, which is considered a small family. The two of you In your hand, you must have your own money, which is convenient to use.”

Although she has always been generous in giving money, it is often inconvenient for the money to be separated from someone's hand, especially this person, who always wants to buy things sometimes, but it may not necessarily be used, and he will be embarrassed to ask .

You will also feel restricted.

Jiang Youcheng and Liu Shi did not want the children to be restrained like this.

"Furthermore, in other people's families, the money from the public office and the small family are divided. It is also because the other people's families have many children, and each of them has become a family. There are many things, and there are many careful thoughts. Many things have to be clearly distinguished. , Our family is different, your father and I are just a girl like you, and a son-in-law like Jing Yun, we are considered a money string, so we don’t need to share any public or private things.”

"This needlework basket is what you thought of, and many of them were also made by Jing Yun. The money is suitable for the two of you." Jiang Youcheng also echoed.

Since the old couple said so, Jiang Mixia thought about it, and then agreed, "Sure, then Jing Yun and I won't be polite, and put it away first."

It just so happened that she also wanted to find some other ways to make money recently, and she might need some money.

Although there is a market for basket weaving in tea gardens, and you can earn a lot of money by going to the market to sell goods, but such things are highly replaceable. If there is a special competition, this business will become difficult to do.

On the other hand, basket weaving is a primary processing industry after all. It is a labor-intensive job, which requires a lot of manpower and takes a long time, which makes people very tired and has no energy to do other things.

If you want to live a richer and more comfortable life, you still need to use your brains, expand your business, and develop in multiple directions.

After dinner, it was still dark.

Jiang Mixia found the hemp rope and called Song Jingyun to string up the copper coins worth more than 800 Wen.

A small string of [-] Wen, and the rest of the loose ones are kept for daily pocket money.

After stringing up the copper coins, Jiang Mixia began to look for a place to put the money.

The eight strings of copper coins are heavy, and they take up a lot of space when put together. For a while, I don't know where to put them.

The two of them thought about it, and finally had to put it in the wooden box that Jiang Chunshi had given to Jiang Mixia before, and built two green bricks on the green brick floor at the foot of the bed, dug a hole, and wrapped it in oiled paper. Take the wooden box and put it in.

After burying it with soil and putting green bricks on it, after looking carefully, it was not easy to see, so some fine soil was sprinkled on it.

Song Jingyun saw that Jiang Mixia was sweating on her forehead, so she fetched a basin of water for her, and handed over the wet towel, "The money should not be much."

"Well, but I dug this pit because I wanted to choose a place. I don't have to worry about it anymore. The money here will gradually increase." Jiang Mixia took the towel and wiped her forehead and neck.

With the cool water, it becomes cool all of a sudden.

Jiang Mixia took another sip of the cold tea on the table next to her, feeling very comfortable all over her body.

Will the money slowly increase?

Song Jingyun's eyes lit up.

"The lady means..."

 Ask for tickets~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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