The road to wealth for waste peasant women

Chapter 8 We earned the money

Chapter 8 We earned the money

"It's okay, I'm here to buy things today, not to argue with someone. But the shopkeeper, the little girl in the store who speaks nonsense is not a good thing, so I need to be trained."

"Thank you for your advice. What does the girl want to buy?"

"I want to buy a set of winter clothes for each of my family members. I must have seen all the shopkeepers in my family. I will pick and choose some that are suitable in size and better in warmth."

"Wait a minute, girl."

This is the best clothing store in Pingcheng, and Nan Qiutong was full of expectations that she could finally wear some normal clothes.But when the shopkeeper took out the clothes, Nan Qiutong's face instantly twisted.

At a glance, it is bright red and purple, bright blue and bright green.Stretching out my hand to feel it, the material is better than the one she is wearing, but it can't be called the best.Whether it is style or color matching, two words: vulgar!

Wearing this dress on her body, she can definitely become a dignified country girl, but she has changed from a poor peasant to a middle peasant.Who is she?She is the daughter of the Nan family!It is fashion-oriented for high society!
Nan Qiutong supported his forehead.I have a headache, it hurts badly, I have never had such a pain in my head after living for so many years.

"Tutu, choose any set at will." Pain, pain, headache.

"Huh? Is sister not feeling well?" Seeing Nan Qiutong squatting on the table, Nan Qiutu was worried again.

They are rich now, should I take my sister to the medical clinic?
"Miss is fine, you just choose and be good." Nan Qiutong patted Nan Qiutu's little head, smiled softly, then continued to lie on the table and poke the teacup.She was depressed, very depressed!
"Oh." Nan Qiutu nodded, and seriously began to choose clothes for his family, "Uncle, how much is this dress?"

"15 taels of silver." The shopkeeper smiled kindly.What he brought out were all the top grades in his shop.

"What about this one?" The little guy pointed to another one.

"That eight taels."

"That one is more beautiful than this one, but why is it cheaper than this one?" The little guy tilted his head and looked at the shopkeeper in puzzlement.

"Because... this one is made of better material than that one."

"Really?" Nan Qiutu tilted his head and looked at the two clothes, but couldn't tell the difference, "Can I touch it?"

"This..." The shopkeeper glanced at Nan Qiutu's little hand.

"If it gets dirty, I will pay for it." Rolling his eyes, Nan Qiutong said lazily.

"Yes, yes, please touch, young master." This is the girl from the Nan family, right?Why did it suddenly become stronger?Is this about to erupt in silence?
"Yeah." Nan Qiutu nodded, stretched out his hand, touched the two pieces of clothing carefully, and then nodded, "Yeah, it's true that this one is more comfortable to touch. Hmm...then let's take that one."

"Tutu, don't be afraid to spend money, the clothes should be comfortable to wear, you can just pick them." Looking at the little guy's tangled expression, Nan Qiutong knew that this would be the result.

Chacha you circle, when did she, Nan Qiutong, worry about money?It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes!
"But...but..." Nan Qiutu looked at the entanglement of the two clothes, "Sister, the hand feel is not much different." But the price difference is seven taels of silver!
"You kid, why are you so stingy?" Nan Qiutong shook his head and sighed, "Shopkeeper, pick out one piece for each of our family, wrap it up, and send it directly to our house. I'll give you an extra two taels of silver Do you think it is the errand fee?"

"Success! Succeed! Succeed!" The shopkeeper's old face instantly turned into a blooming chrysanthemum, and he happily picked out some clothes and wrapped them up.

Although his clothing store is the best in Pingcheng, it actually doesn't make much money.In this city of Ping, except for the city guard and the young master of the Zhan family, there are no other rich people, and every one of them live their lives carefully, but there is no such generous master.No matter where this girl got the money from, just put it in his pocket.

"My brother and I don't need to wrap it up, we just put it on."

"Yes, the fitting room is inside, Miss Nan and Master Nan, please."

Yo, you became a young lady or a young master in an instant?These days, it really is money but not people.Nan Qiutong sighed, and dragged Nan Qiutu into the fitting room.

After changing the clothes, a beautiful village girl and a handsome little farmer are freshly out of the oven.

Nan Qiutong who had just put on her clothes wanted to smash the bronze mirror in front of her eyes!Fortunately, it's impossible to meet acquaintances in this ghost place, otherwise Nan Qiutong's old face really doesn't know where to put it!How did such a tasteless dress come to be designed?

When she came out of the fitting room, she saw the beautiful picture of Nan Qiu, and Nan Qiutong looked at the sky speechlessly.Is there no one who can understand her pain?

The siblings walked around in Pingcheng, picked out four beddings, bought some fresh melons and fruits, and some daily necessities, all of which were delivered to the home by the shop assistants. Unexpectedly, there was something missing at home, so they decided to go I'm back home.Anyway, I still have to come out tomorrow, so there is no rush.

But when this wandered to the door of the house, the siblings were dumbfounded.Not only were there many people standing at the door of this store, but all the things they bought were piled up at the door.

"Father, mother, what's going on?" Nan Qiutong walked quickly to the Nan family couple.

"Tongtong, you're back. Look, what's going on here?" After standing outside for an unknown how long, Mrs. Nan's nose was red and her body was trembling.

Papa Nan's condition was not much better than Mrs. Nan's, and Nan Qiuyue shrank into a ball.

"What's the big deal to stand at the door? Come in, come in!" Although their dilapidated wooden house doesn't have much wind protection, it's still better than standing outside.

"But they..." Papa Nan looked at the delivery guys from various shops with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, it's okay, I called them all, go in quickly! Tutu, help parents in!"

"Understood." Nan Qiutu didn't bother to correct Nan Qiutong's name, and quickly helped his frozen parents into the house.

"Qiuyue, can you still go?"

"Go... let's go."

"Then go in quickly, turn on the stove, and keep warm."

"But firewood..." There was not much firewood left in the house.

"Don't worry about it, burn it if you want!" Nan Qiutong is now a combination of an ancient down-and-out lady and a modern new woman. Not only does she know everything about this family like the back of her hand, but she is also more decisive than before.

"Oh." Nan Qiuyue jumped up and ran into the house like a rabbit.

After making arrangements for the family, Nan Qiutong looked at the six guys.

"Brothers, I'm sorry. The cold weather has caused you to suffer." Nan Qiutong took out the broken silver, and gave another one or two, blocking all the complaining and cursing of the fellows, "Could you trouble a few brothers to send the things into the house for me?"

(End of this chapter)

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