Start of the famine: Take the crazy batch of sisters to farm and make a fortune

Chapter 93
"This is medicine, not soy sauce and vinegar. You can't take it as a meal, sell it, we sell it, eat it, it depends on how you eat it, you have to take it every day, every meal, take it according to medical principles, and eat it. Whatever the problem, we are irresponsible."

If it is about the same, Ding Xuewei can at least recite a few sets, not to mention that he has already heard the calluses, and nodded in agreement.

After taking the pepper and chili, the sisters went to the mathematics grocery store.

This family only bought a lot two days ago, and the owner was a little bit uninterested when he came back today, but his attitude changed rapidly after Ding Xuewei asked for ten catties of oil.

Oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, dried mushrooms and dried bamboo shoots, Ding Xuewei bought everything that could be bought, and there were quite a lot of them. As for the dustpan, dustpan, etc., she also picked a few.

Compared with ironware, the price of medicinal materials, firewood, rice, oil and salt at this time is even more astonishing. If he is not careful, Ding Xuewei will spend more money than before.

"Sister, we probably don't have enough money!" Pandi finally understood why her sister was so anxious to earn money. If she didn't start a business, the wages for opening the land would be poor.

"Don't worry, Elder Sister knows it well." Ding Xue didn't care.

At the beginning, she was afraid, but later she felt that she should not rely on space if she could earn it. Now, she not only needs to earn more money, but also needs to teach the children how to live better in the cracks as quickly as possible.

"Go, let's go to a clothing store."

When it comes to earning money, Ding Xuewei simply put the making of flower hairpins on the agenda.

As for buying rags, why don’t you go to a cloth store? That’s because the fabrics in the cloth store are all in large pieces and there are no so-called rags. Small rags on the corners can only be found in clothing stores.

Ready-made clothing stores are also divided into three, six, and nine grades. Generally speaking, it is impossible to buy good materials for the bottom-level people. As for the clothing stores for the upper-class people, the rags are also valuable and can be used. Dedicated people order.

She wants to make velvet flowers, and it doesn't matter if the cloth is as wide as a finger or as a triangle as big as a child's palm.

"Are you sure that's all it takes?"

The refined female shopkeeper half-raised her eyebrows, very suspicious.

Ding Xuewei nodded with certainty: "This is what I want."

The female shopkeeper looked at her for a moment and asked, "What is it for?"

After a few seconds of silence, Ding Xue said slightly: "Learn to make flower hairpins."

"It can't be done like this." The proprietress no longer doubted it.

Those who learn to make things, of course, can't spend a lot of money.

It's just that the size that the child wants can't make a bionic flower at all.

"Little sister, if you want to learn, just pick some good ones, and learn what you like, and you can't learn well if you are timid."

The female shopkeeper looked shrewd and capable, but she was quite kind-hearted.

Ding Xuewei was grateful for being reminded like this.

"Auntie, what I'm going to make is also a bionic flower, but I don't use much material. It's a bit troublesome for me to use a cloth head of this size, but it doesn't affect the result."

"Really?" The female shopkeeper raised her eyebrows.

After thinking about it, she asked the woman on the side.

"How much waste cloth is there?"

"It's been several months since I picked out the cloth heads. There should be two bags." The woman replied.

The shopkeeper looked at Ding Xuewei and her brother, and then at the full cart at the door.

"We treat the kind of debris you want as garbage. In the past, buyers who picked up large pieces of cloth would throw it away for us by the way. Since you need it, I will give it to you. However, if you include the cloth bag You have to give a bag of money to take it away, if not, you will ship it later.”

"Auntie, is the bag big?" Ding Xuewei asked the woman on the side with great interest.

How can I wait until later for things that are given for nothing.

As long as she can, she must pull it away.

The woman glanced at the female shopkeeper and replied, "It's not very big, one bag only weighs thirty or fifty catties!"

"We have a lot of stuff, but it's not that heavy. We can take it away."

Ding Xuewei was always given one point by others, and she returned three points.

The female shopkeeper gave her two bags of small rags, and she bought more than 20 taels of needlework in the store.

Obviously, the female shopkeeper didn't expect Ding Xuewei to be so rich.

"Little sister, our large rags are not very expensive, why don't you choose?"

"I'm not very good at sewing." But: "Anyone that can make handkerchiefs or shoe uppers?"

The female shopkeeper was speechless.

Is it also called a cloth head that can be used as a handkerchief for shoe uppers?
"I really like you girl, I'll pick two pieces of handkerchief material for you."

Ding Xuewei also liked this little lady quite a bit, picked up a handkerchief material suitable for quietness and said: "When I make my velvet flowers, I must first bring them to the shopkeeper, you can help me manage them."

During this period of time, business was sluggish, and the female shopkeeper was a little bored. When Ding Xuewei said that, she actually nodded.

"Okay, wait and see your velvet flowers."

Chili peppers, Chinese prickly ash and dried shiitake mushrooms are not heavy, and the two bags of rags did not cause much trouble to the four brothers and sisters. However, after they were delayed in the clothing store for a while, old man Ding, Mrs. Li, etc. Got a little dizzy.

When the four brothers and sisters appeared at the gate of the city pushing a small cart full of things, old man Ding frowned first, and then came over to pick up the heavy things naturally.

"This is?" Old Man Ding, who was holding up a bag of rags with some difficulty, was puzzled.

Things in the cloth bag feel a little strange.

"It's rags. Grandpa, I want to learn how to make flower hairpins."

She bought millet beads and silver copper wire before.

This time he would want to dump the bionic flowers, but old man Ding was not surprised, he carried the cloth bag and headed to the cart.

"What?" Mrs. Li was different, grabbing a few rags from the mouth of the cloth bag: "How do you do this?"

"Who is so bad that he even deceives children, go, let's discuss with you."

It's no wonder that Li Shi was excited, as long as she picked out the few pieces of cloth scraps, the material is better than the other, so such a good material will naturally not be cheap.

Their siblings' money is indirectly equal to Li's, and she feels sorry for every penny their siblings spend.

Ding Xuewei quickly explained: "Grandma, there is no money spent on these scraps."

Li looked at Laidi and Anping in disbelief.

Now, these two are the only people she can trust a little bit in her heart.

Seeing grandma looking at her, Laidi nodded hastily: "I have no money."

"I didn't spend a penny." Anping followed suit.

"Let's ask for the rags. The store is ready to throw away the rags. I just asked for it, and paid for two cloth bags. It's not much, fifty cash." Ding Xuewei added.

The two cloth bags are not too big or too small. Although the material is not hemp, it is quite new, and fifty cash is not a loss.

Li Shi felt relieved immediately, and looked directly under the dustpan, seeing the jar of oil and vinegar, and felt more at ease.

"Why do you buy so many?"

Oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar are not a cart that adults can't use well, and the old man can't get involved in the kitchen.

Ding Xuewei didn't even bother to care about her virtue of being happy to take advantage of small advantages.

Stopping old man Ding who came to carry the cloth bag again, she said: "I'm afraid the family is in a hurry, grandpa and grandma, let's hurry up."

"It's not good to be far from the city." Li complained.

Once the city life that she had been proud of for more than 20 years collapsed, she unexpectedly became a villager again. Although this village is not far from Fucheng, a village is a village after all.

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