Wang Family’s Peasant Woman: Raising kids and Making wealth

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After the annoying ghost Xuanyuan Rong, Mrs. Su carefully selected the fabrics accompanied by An An. The shopkeeper also served them both more attentively, and actively took out the best batch of fabrics for the two. Pick.

When Mrs. Su touched it, she knew that the recommendation of the shopkeeper was much better than that of the previous one. It is probably because of the purchasing power of the two.

After all, he can fight against the prince's daughter, and his strength must not be underestimated.

But Mrs. Su still didn't show a satisfactory attitude, just asked casually, "How do you sell this batch of shopkeepers?"

"The old lady is also a discerning person in order to see you. I don't need to describe this fabric any more." The shopkeeper didn't directly answer Mrs. Su's question, but pulled out a small piece of cloth to show Mrs. Su. "All the fabrics are made of the finest silk. After several times of tanning, they are as thin as cicada wings and smooth like water. This is the best fabric in our shop."

Mrs. Su nodded in recognition, did not accept the move, and continued to ask the price. The shopkeeper’s mat was almost ready, and he extended a finger, "One hundred and two cloths."

"Why don't you just go grab the money and forget it." An An couldn't believe the price, and threw the soft cloth he was rubbing in his hands on the countertop, but for the sake of his image of a lady, just quietly Muttered.

The old lady nodded in recognition, but gradually smiled, "The shopkeeper, you said I just helped you raise a fifty-two piece of cloth to two hundred and two. The extra money is enough to say I bought five pieces of cloth on my hands. Not to mention the fact that I sold a lot of your red and green fabrics at a high price. Look at this..."

The shopkeeper looked at Mrs. Su with a smile but a little trembling. This old lady was really too good at bargaining, he couldn't hold back.

Wiping off the cold sweat on the forehead, a bite of the shopkeeper, "I can only give you half the price. This is a deal, and I can't fill all the money into your account."

The old lady Su did not say whether it was possible, but hung out in the shop. Suddenly she found a pile of finely chopped fabric in the corner, mostly because a large roll of cloth was cut to the end with little area. The smile on her lips grew deeper, and the shopkeeper's attention to the old lady Su also noticed this change the first time.

His heart jumped, and what did the old lady do!

"What you said makes sense, but it's an indisputable fact that I made a lot of money for you, so if you look at the pile of rags that can't be sold in the corner, it's useless anyway. You just give it to me. Sorry for the human relationship?" Mrs. Su pointed to the cloth in the corner of the wall and discussed it with words, but in her eyes, she was determined to be determined.

"I can decide this, so I'll give it to you." The shopkeeper didn't want to continue to be entangled with Mrs. Su. He just wanted to hurry up and take this big buddha away. He agreed very decisively the first time.

"Then check it out, everything will be sent to the General's Mansion."

An An heard the words of Mrs. Su and hurriedly stopped, and then discussed with Mrs. Su, "Grandma, do you want to do it yourself? But we bought so many fabrics, you have to go to the monkey year! Why don't we? Take it to the embroidery workshop and let the embroidery ladies help?"

"So many of me can't be busy alone." Mrs. Su thought about her ability, and found that she and An An consumed at most half of the cloth, and agreed with An An's proposal, "Then we let each of the shopkeepers Half of the cloth was sent to the General's Palace, the other half was sent to the Embroidery Workshop, and the rags were also sent to the General's Palace."

After the decision was settled and the account was settled, An An and Mrs. Su were going to go home, but after chatting on the carriage, they chatted a few words, and both of them made trouble when discussing what style of clothing to give the child. In the end, An An found a breakthrough. "Why don’t we go to Xiufang for a walk? After all, Sister Yingzi and her mother know these things better, and by the way, tell the cousin about their pregnancy."

After making up his mind, An An greeted the driver and changed his direction, then turned back to continue chatting with Mrs. Su.

"I remember that the governor just said that the prince would have a son soon? What's the matter? Do you know the situation?" Mrs. Su said by An An that he thought of the provocative words that Xuanyuan Rong said when he first appeared. There was something wrong in his heart, and he said anxiously, "Will this matter really threaten Xiaocheng's status? Then he is not the only son of the prince."

With such a divergence, Mrs. Su was directly neglected by the prince because of the appearance of the new child, and everyone around him mocked him. Finally, the prince also ruthlessly drove away Xiaocheng. Those who hate the prince or want to stammer the prince All the people ran to evil, Xiaocheng, Xiaocheng finally ended in a bleak end.

Although An An didn't know what Su Su's thoughts were in her heart, she looked helpless when she looked at Su's sad face and red eyes.

Mrs. Su doesn’t understand. Doesn’t she know what the new son of the prince is, she quickly helped Mrs. Su patting her on the back, “Don’t listen to her talking nonsense, you don’t know if it’s a male or a woman in her stomach. Female, she just came to find it unpleasant. And the child... hum"

Mrs. Su concentrated on waiting for An'an to follow, but An'an stopped her mouth after a cold sneer. Mrs. Su felt itchy in her heart and patted An's hand with dissatisfaction, "What's wrong with the child? Why not continue down?" Say?"

An An stopped her mouth in time just because she didn’t want Su to know too much and was cranky. Suddenly, Su, who was eager to learn, wanted to inquire. She secretly said that she had many mouths, and at the same time, she quickly turned her brain and tried to say something to herself. Is the child in such a dangerous place as the Prince's House? It is unknown whether it will be born smoothly, so don't worry too much, grandma."

Xuanyuan's backyard does not say that there are more than a dozen of the beautiful three thousand, and the battle is also very dangerous. At the time, An An and Xiao Cheng could be lost. Now the child who is not yet born is also at risk of being killed. Not to mention that this child is not a Xuanyuan child, I am afraid that the child’s biological parents will kill the child.

Mrs. Su temporarily let go of the tension and murmured, "Actually, Xiaocheng comes home, so that the family is reunited, or it will always be many days before they can meet again."

"Grandma, you think that's right." An An squeezed Mrs. Su's hand happily. It was at this time that the carriage stopped. An An opened the curtain and turned to the embroidery workshop. Turned back and said, " Grandma's Embroidery Workshop is here, let's think about how to make something for the cousin's baby."