The space doctor girl became the favorite of exiled ministers

Chapter 25 Doubt
Jiang Zhiluo sat on the stool, looking at the wheat on the dustpan, thinking about something.

After tidying up, Mrs. Cui hurried over and said, "Zhiluo, tell mother what else you need to do, and mother can do it. It's cold outside, so go inside and warm up."

Even though it's spring, it's still cold at night.

The family doesn't have much condition to buy cloth to make clothes, and everyone wears relatively thin clothes.

Mrs. Cui was worried that Jiang Zhiluo would be freezing.

Jiang Zhiluo has wood-type supernatural powers, even if she is still very weak, she can keep warm, so she doesn't feel cold in the yard.

Jiang Zhiluo felt that it was important to have a good mother-in-law.

She smiled and said, "Mother, it's okay. I'm thinking that tomorrow morning I'll take the brown sugar and go to the town to sell it and see how it works."

"If it's good, you should be able to earn dozens of pennies a day."

"In this case, I think we will continue to do the brown sugar business."

As soon as Mrs. Cui heard it, she knew that Zhiluo had rules and ideas in her heart.

Not to mention tens of pennies a day, Mrs. Cui gets very excited just thinking about it.

She knew the price of brown sugar, a piece could cost two Wen. If all the brown sugar was sold, even if it was cheaper, it would be about 30 Wen, and [-] days a month, it would be about [-] Wen.

More than one tael of silver.

If the Duke's Mansion is still in good condition now, and he has not been convicted at all, a tael of silver will not be able to enter the eyes of Mrs. Cui at all.

But now there is no Cui Guogong's mansion. In the village, they are reluctant to eat white rice and rice, and they often don't have enough to eat. She has realized how much a tael of silver means.

Ordinary farmers may not be able to save a tael of silver in their hands after working hard for a whole year.

Let alone a month, that year is 12 taels of silver.

In that way, the whole family can afford and be full after eating plain rice every meal.

At this time, for Mrs. Cui, food and clothing are the first thought.

People can live because they have enough to eat.

Mrs. Cui held Jiang Zhiluo's hand excitedly and said, "Zhiluo, mother knows you are capable, so mother just listens to you, and arranges whatever you say."

"After breakfast tomorrow, mother will accompany you to set up a stall."

Mrs. Cui thought that she could help her daughter-in-law from time to time. She, an old lady, was protecting her, and no one dared to bully Zhiluo.

Seeing Mrs. Cui's support for her, Jiang Zhiluo was also happy, and said, "Mother, if they can be sold, we will have to make more brown sugar later, and we need to buy some beets in the village."

Mrs. Cui nodded and said: "Okay, just let me do this. I have become familiar with the people in the village for more than a year. If we go to their house to buy beets, they will definitely be happy."

"Last winter, every family harvested a lot of beets. Just like cabbage and radishes, everyone can't eat that much. Naturally, they want to sell some to subsidize their families. But these vegetables are grown by every household, and it is not easy to sell them at a stall. If we buy them, They don't need to set up a stall to sell it, they can sell it at their doorstep, so they are naturally willing to sell it to us."

Mrs. Cui still knows the market situation in the village.

And if they know that they come to buy beets, they will probably be very happy.

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Then pay according to the market price, one penny per catty."

"That will definitely be collected."

After discussing for a while, the two entered the house.

When Jiang Zhiluo entered the room after taking a shower, she saw Cui Hejin reading a book with a pine oil candle.

The dim yellow lights in the house are flickering, giving the Tudor house a little warm feeling.

After Jiang Zhiluo wiped her hair, she also sat down at the table.

So with the lights on, she could do something.

But so close, Jiang Zhiluo could vaguely smell the faint fragrance of ink on his body.

Jiang Zhiluo took a piece of paper and drew building block toys on it with a charcoal pen.

Her father can do this kind of simple carpentry work, so it should be easier to build this kind of building block toys.

Her parents were so kind to her younger brothers and sisters, she also wanted to do something.

It is better to teach people to fish than to teach people.

It's better to find a way to make parents a little crafty and earn some money.

The bellows are troublesome to make, and her father may not be able to make one in a day.

But things like building blocks are simple, and you can make several pairs a day.

Moreover, she went to the town to inspect the market, and she also knew that many people were willing to pay for some expensive things when they bought things for their children.

Moreover, there are too few toys on the market, unlike the technological age where there are all kinds of toys.

Many children have nothing to play, so they play some games on the street.

She believes that building blocks should be more popular.

Thinking about this, she began to draw blocks on paper.

When Cui Hejin was silently writing a book on paper, he looked at the pine oil candle on the table. Under the light of the candle, there seemed to be a clear light in his eyes.

When he looked at Jiang Zhiluo again, he naturally noticed what she was drawing on the paper.

It's just that the table is too small and easy to see.

He looked slightly shocked.

He had never seen such a method of painting.

Cui Hejin's hand holding the brush froze slightly, then paused, he put down the brush slowly, and then looked sideways at Jiang Zhiluo.

The two have been married for four days, but Cui Hejin has never seriously looked at his little wife.

At this moment, he found that she felt different from his impression.

Not illiterate.

When she was painting, her expression was serious and focused, and she had a different kind of breath.

After thinking for a while, Cui Hejin's expression became condensed, as if he had doubts.

Jiang Zhiluo's mind was full of thoughts about how to do business to make money, how to let her parents also have a craft to make money, and she didn't notice the change in Cui Hejin's expression at all.

While she was writing and drawing, Cui Hejin suddenly said Qingrun: "I will go to town tomorrow."

Suddenly hearing Cui Hejin's voice, Jiang Zhiluo was stunned.

She slightly raised her head to look at Cui Hejin, but suddenly met his beautiful and deep eyes, which seemed to have a bewitching expression, which made her skip a beat.

This man is really a monster!

Jiang Zhiluo slightly turned her eyes away, nodded and said, "Well, I will go with my mother to set up a stall to sell brown sugar tomorrow morning."

As she said that, Jiang Zhiluo seemed to think of something, took out twenty coins from her pocket and said, "This is for you, if you can't come back at noon, remember to buy something to eat in the town, don't be hungry."

Jiang Zhiluo put the few hundred pennies left over from her previous shopping in the space.

The space can better store things.

It is also convenient to take out.

Cui Hejin thought that Jiang Zhiluo would ask him what he was doing in town, but she didn't ask.

Jiang Zhiluo felt that since Cui Hejin said that before, then she would do her duty as a wife, and she would not interfere with other things.

"No, it's your money."

Jiang Zhiluo pursed her lips and said, "Is it necessary to distinguish so clearly?"

(End of this chapter)