Dress up in a group and spoil my little aunt, I will make the whole family rich

"Since it's started, how can there be any reason to give up halfway?" Lin Baobao's leg was taken off the bamboo board yesterday. She is going to town with Mrs. Chen today, and she will cook the bean dregs bought from Aunt Zou's house early up.

Seeing that everyone was sleepy, he couldn't help throwing another bomb: "By the way, Ah Shi said that he would silently write the ten words he learned earlier at night. Don't forget."

Gu Shi opened his mouth, when did he say that?

Lin Baobao walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Right, Ah Shi."

Gu Shi: "Yes, right."

Feng Shi, who had never been spot-checked by Gu Shi, couldn't help but said: "Bao'er, your father and I are getting older, I really can't remember, or we won't learn it, let your brother-in-law and Da Mao learn it. "

She wasn't ashamed to say that she could write the word "person" by now, so she wrote it down because she showed off too much.

Father Lin nodded repeatedly.

"Mom, when I came back from Zhang Langzhong's house yesterday, I heard you told those aunts that you would help them write Spring Festival couplets during the New Year. If you don't learn now, they won't laugh at you if you can't write them?"

"And father, you told uncle that you will teach him after you have learned it, did you forget?"

Feng Shi and Father Lin stopped talking, and when they took Lin Dalang to the field, they silently called Ermao, who was the best educated in the family, and prepared to temporarily hug his grandson's Buddhist feet.

Lin Baobao was so happy that he mixed the dried worms, vegetable leaves and cooked bean dregs into the soaked brown rice.

"Eldest sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, third sister-in-law and I have gone to town, remember to feed the chickens."

Mrs. Zhao twitched the corners of her mouth: "The third younger brother and sister are going too."

"Well, the third sister-in-law has done a good job in embroidery, and is going to go to the town to pick up some work and come back."

Yuan Lin Baobao planned to go alone, but later thought that he had to bring a professional person to choose embroidery thread.

After Lin Baobao finished speaking, he left the door without noticing Zhao's eyes that instantly darkened.

Today, no one from the village chief's family went to the town, and Lin Baobao and Chen Shi walked for half an hour before arriving.

As soon as the busy farming season is over, more people come to the town to shop or carry burdens to sell goods.

"Selling sesame seed cakes, delicious big sesame seed cakes~"

"Osmanthus cake, sweet osmanthus cake~"

"Tofu nao, freshly cooked tofu nao~"

"Eggs, fresh eggs..."

……

There were cries of hawking on both sides of the street. They came out early and hadn't had breakfast yet. Baobao Lin bought two steamed buns for two cents.

"Yao, sister Yao, you can eat, I'm not hungry." As soon as she stepped into Taohua Town, Chen was a little at a loss, she lowered her head and dared not look at anyone.

Lin Baobao stuffed the steamed bun into her hand and took her other arm: "Sister-in-law, don't be afraid, they don't eat people."

"I, I'm not afraid." Chen also felt a little ashamed, but she hadn't left Dahe Village for 11 years, and it was here when she woke up, and then she was surrounded by gangsters...

Lin Baobao knew that some things had to be adapted slowly, so he didn't say anything, just walked as slowly as possible, and introduced the shops he saw around while eating steamed buns.

"I've been to that restaurant once, and a bowl of plain noodles costs ten yuan. It's not as delicious as your third sister-in-law."

"The meat buns from the bun shop on the left are delicious. The skin is thin and the meat is thick, and it tastes greasy after a bite. When sister-in-law San makes money, you can bring San Ge and San Niu to eat."

"And the wontons from that shop..."

Chen's nervousness unknowingly dissipated from what she said, but a surge of pride and ambition arose in her heart.

When she makes money, she must bring Sanlang and a pair of children to the town to eat everything Xiaoliu said!
Walking and thinking all the way, by the time Chen came back to her senses, she had already eaten a steamed bun.

Chen who said he was not hungry: ...

The third sister-in-law was too thin-skinned and innocent, Lin Baobao didn't dare to glance at her.

After walking for a while, Lin Baobao stopped in front of an embroidery workshop: "Here we are."

This embroidery workshop is called "Huixin", which should mean "Huizhi Lanxin", but I don't know why the word "Hui" is used.

Lin Baobao didn't think much, and walked in directly holding Chen's arm.

This embroidery workshop has two fronts. On the left wall is a set of containers reaching to the top. The containers are filled with various kinds of fabrics.A counter about 1.5 meters high surrounded it, with purses, handkerchiefs and other things placed on it.

There are stairs on the right to go up to the second floor, but that is where rich people are entertained, and Yuan Bo has never been there.

In fact, she accompanied Xiao Xiaomei to come here twice, and both times she helped Mrs. Wu deliver embroidered purse handkerchiefs.

There were no customers in the store, and the shopkeeper was standing behind the counter looking at the account book. When she heard the movement, she raised her head, glanced at the clothes on Lin Baobao and Chen Shi, then lowered her head, and said in a casual tone, "What do you two want to order?" ?”

It seemed that he was too lazy to entertain the two of them.

Doubt flashed in Lin Baobao's eyes, Yuanshen and Xiao Xiaomei were also dressed in ordinary clothes when they came, and the shopkeeper's attitude was clearly not like this.

Mrs. Chen tugged at Lin Baobao's sleeve.

Lin Baobao withdrew his thoughts, took out the handkerchief embroidered by Chen's family and handed it over: "Shopkeeper, you can collect such small things as the embroidered purse handkerchief here."

The handkerchief in her hand is embroidered with old cloth, and the embroidery color on it is monotonous, and it is not for sale, but to show the other party how good your embroidery skills are, similar to the resume of later generations.

If the other party is interested, they only need to pay a small deposit, and they can take over the work from her and go back to do it. These are what Xiao Xiaomei and Yuanshen said.

Lin Baobao still remembers Wu's embroidery, which is not at the same level as the third sister-in-law's, so she is very confident that she can get a job here.

I don't want the female shopkeeper to look back and say, "Our embroidery workshop has its own embroidery lady, and we don't accept outsiders."

"Yaomei, forget it." Chen said in a low voice.

Lin Baobao shook his head, and passed the handkerchief forward again: "Why don't you take a look first, my sister-in-law is exquisite in embroidery, you will be satisfied as long as you look at it..."

"Hey, I said why are you so annoying, I can't even say no..." The shopkeeper paused, the impatience on his face turned into a smile, and he rushed behind Baobao Lin and said, "Second Miss, why are you free to come over today?" .”

"Let me pick some bolts of cloth and check last month's account by the way."

"You don't need to come in person for this kind of thing, let a little girl come over and tell me, and I'll send it to you."

Lin Baobao looked back, and the girl just looked at her, her expression froze.

This person is none other than Liu Qiaohui.

Lin Baobao raised his forehead, it turned out that this store was owned by the Liu family.

No wonder, no wonder the shopkeeper said he had his own embroiderer, but Mrs. Wu was able to accept the job, no wonder she and Xiao Xiaomei would treat each other with courtesy when they came to the shopkeeper.

Every time they met before, it was through the carriage, and this was the first time the two met face to face.

Seeing Liu Qiaohui's expression, the female shopkeeper asked tentatively, "Second Miss, do you know them?"

Liu Qiaohui came back to her senses, she didn't know what she thought of, her eyes flickered, and she smiled slightly: "Aren't you from the same village as Aunt Wu? You are here...to buy cloth for clothes?"

Hahahahaha, Huang Po is selling melons and boasting, if there is a shortage of books, go to Kangkang