Abandoned farmer: take cute baby to farm

Chapter 350
And she also hopes that her mother can make more money.

After half an hour.

Mrs. Liu happily led Jiang Ruyue out of the embroidery room with the money Aunt Qin gave her.

Then the mother and daughter went to a place that sold porcelain and bought several large porcelain bowls and a few plates with patterns.

After that, there was a shop selling porcelain bowls.

The mother and daughter walked towards Jishitang.

Who knew that while walking, he ran into Liu Caiping by chance.

"Caiping?"

Liu Caiping was crying, it was miserable.

When Liu saw it, she hurried forward to comfort her.

Jiang Ruyue followed quickly.

Wait until the two of them walk in to have a look.

Seeing that the basket in Liu Caiping's hand was very messy at this time, it was estimated that she was being bullied, so she helped her tidy up while coaxing her not to cry.

Liu Caiping was sobbing: "Auntie, Miss Xiaoyue, no one wants my stuff..."

Afterwards, Liu Caiping also told the story of being bullied by a group of little kids just now.

"Who said no one wants it?" Jiang Ruyue tidied it up, put on a good-looking pose, and taught her: "You have to make these look good, and others will buy them when they look good. Yell, you have to be able to sell and learn to sell, you know?"

This is an old tradition, and there is no business without shouting.

Or, with a little buzz, let people know you're a seller.

She doesn't have anything here. If she stops here, she won't buy it, and she won't be able to say that if someone takes it away, what else can she do?

Jiang Ruyue first asked her mother Liu Shi to stand by a nearby shop to rest.

I helped Liu Caiping to the end: "Caiping, tie one to the basket and decorate it."

"Pretty and fun grasshopper grass weaving rope, grasshopper grass weaving rope, chickens, puppies, kittens, and piglet grass weaving ropes!" After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands a few times: "Handmade weaving, very cute, today's head Come here once, girls who come and go, don’t hesitate if you like it, it’s cheap here, three liters, five liters, the more you buy, the cheaper it will be!”

Liu Caiping stared dumbfounded, and stopped talking when she couldn't pick up the words. She felt demonic when she heard it.

It wasn't until Jiang Ruyue finished shouting that someone really walked this way. She lowered her head and glanced at the basket she was carrying.

"Fun and beautiful, you want to play with it and hold it in your hand. If you don't want to play, you can decorate it, even if you don't do anything, it will be cute wherever you put it."

Jiang Ruyue greeted the little girl who came over.

At first glance, it looks like a little girl, eleven or twelve, who calls for friends and companions.

The people in the town don't have many pennies. After all, a steamed bun costs one or two pennies. Besides, there is a difference. People in the village, especially at the foot of the mountain, are really rustic and uncivilized, even if they are separated from the town by three or five pennies. It's different in town.

This kind of very ordinary thing is not expensive in the first place, there are green and yellow ones, the key is that they are very realistic.

The little girl picked three at once, and she got five cents.

Jiang Ruyue asked Liu Caiping to collect the money: "Thanks to this kind lady for taking care of the business, thank you for letting us open."

The little girl who did the shopping was also generous.

After buying it, I shared it with other girls.

Several little girls, one by one, laughed and left.

Jiang Ruyue even took two steps away, but she hasn't turned around yet.

I saw a group of children holding the straw rope, one by one, running over laughing and laughing: "This straw rope is also sold, female liar, female liar!"

Liu Caiping had already stepped back protecting the basket, fearing that these brats would come to snatch it again.

It was these brats who besieged her just now.

The bear children are not too young, they look about ten years old.

It's all about hair and attire, ten-year-old boys don't wear their hair in the same bun as children under ten. .

Jiang Ruyue reached out and grabbed the one standing at the front, and took back the straw rope in his hand: "Snatching things at such a young age, you still say we are liars, haven't gone to school, right? There is no etiquette at all."

(End of this chapter)