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

Chapter 93: The Nightingales Come To Trouble

When he arrived in town the next day, Su Wanqin had already made her a brace made of a decade-long trunk of trees along with roots on the mountain.

This trunk is held upside down, and the root of the tree is like an extended finger that can hang a packet on each root.

The whole brace was polished smoothly by Su Wangqin with a grater, and waxed. He didn't stab his hand at all. Gu Chunzhu went to town with the brace behind his back and ordered him not to come back for lunch.

Gu Chunzhu set up a stall on the street in the morning. River shrimp was getting smaller and smaller, and things sold out in less blink.

She rushed to the Rosneland family, just as eager as applying oil to the soles of her feet.

“What's sister-in-law doing? It smells so good.” Gu Chunzhu entered the house and smelled the fragrance. His nose moved and he walked towards the stove room. “Knowing I was coming, the courtyard door didn't close, did it? ”

“I meant to leave you a door.” Ro Xinlan had a smile on his face.

After she ripened with Gu Chunzhu, she also felt comfortable. She stewed a piece of meat in a pan and came over to put it next to Gu Chunzhu's mouth. "Come and try it. ”

Meat, the source of sin, Gu Chunzhu wants to pinch the fat on his stomach to stop himself from eating.

The pinch found a large amount of meat missing and blew the meat into his mouth.

She was eating the meat that was sprayed with incense, and she said: "You just knew I was coming to cook a big meal, so I wouldn't be ashamed to come to dinner next time. ”

“Youngzi made a lot of money making bags.” Ro Xinlan covered the lid and continued to simmer a little soft, "you little bird's appetite doesn't have much to eat. ”

“The sister-in-law was busy first, and I went to find Youngzi.” Gu Chunzhu swallowed the meat and stopped talking to Luo Xinlan.

Youngzi was sitting in the room, leaning against the bed bar and embroidering a luggage bag. Her head was low, revealing dark hair.

“Is Youngzi tired?” Gu Chunzhu said, feeling like an evil capitalist, employing child laborers as young as eight years old.

“Not tired.” Youngzi raised her head and her eyes filled with energy. When she saw Gu Chunzhu, she was happy to pull her to the bed and sit down. "Auntie, look at the elegance of my bag. No, the embroidery on it was my mother's handles. ”

She said to hand over the bags in her hand, Gu Chunzhu looked over, this bags water green bottom, embroidered willow leaves with the wind, exquisite.

Compared to fabric bags, the bags are quite normal on the market, and they are quite expensive to sell in the store.

“Well, okay.” Gu Chunzhu touched Youngzi's head. This ancient child was good and obedient.

As if to see what Gu Chunzhu thought, Youngzi blinked at her. “Auntie, don't worry about me. Someone will definitely learn how our bags look. If you do more now, you can earn more. Besides, I want to go to school to read. ”

“Okay, so let's just think about it and try to make more money.” Gu Chunzhu took out the drawing board he had brought, and painted it with a charcoal pen.

The day hung in the middle, red and bright, Luo Xinlan shouted for dinner three times.

Youngzi relentlessly dropped the bags in his hand and followed Gu Chunzhu to dinner. The lunch was extraordinarily rich, with a bowl of sour bean horns and a bowl of meat and silk squeezed vegetable soup.

Gu Chunzhu mainly gave Youngzi a few chunks of meat, and he ate some at will. After the meal, she took Youngzi's two dozen novel luggage bags made in the past three days, and hung them up with her support and walked toward the fragrance house.

“Selling bags ~” Gu Chunzhu walked and drank along the road.

Her luggage bag is also particularly nice to hang on the support, and there are people on the road asking for quotes. Gu Chunzhu sells 50 words, and people can barely afford to shake hands when asked.

Until the fragrance house, because it was the afternoon, there were more people at the stall.

Gu Chunzhu saw the big brother selling the candy gourd and hurriedly walked over. He saw Gu Chunzhu greeting him with his teeth. "Sister-in-law, you're right. Look, this fan window is open. ”

The elder brother pointed out that Gu Chunzhu looked at the windows along the street and all the girls in the fragrance building should be up.

“You have a good support. The bags look better. Each one is so fresh.” The big brother turned his head and looked at Chun Bamboo's support. He was shocked.

“You're running out of sugar gourds, and you're selling sugar oranges.” Gu Chunzhu also talked to him, looking at his candy gourd support with yellow bright oranges and a candy coat wrapped outside.

“Oranges are cheap for a penny. Want two? ”

“We'll talk later. ”

Gu Chunzhu talked to his brother Wang, who sold candy gourds, and knew that his house was also in the village. He bought a house in the town.

In the conversation room, more vendors came to the stall, and only a few sold rouge powder. They all came from carts and sold lots of hair.

Gu Chunzhu saw that their bags were mostly old fashioned like Faithful, Peacock and so on. She was not afraid to compete at all.

At that point, three, three, two, two girls poured out of the building.

“Creek!” Gu Chunzhu waved at one of the girls in the pile.

“You're here today.” Mama Liu Xi wore peach blossom makeup today. She nodded red on her forehead and wore a plain white veil. It was the goldfish bag sold by Gu Chunzhu that hung on her waist.

She glanced and watched as Gu Chunzhu's bags hung on the brace.

Gu Chunzhu smiled at her, pointing to several elegant bags: “Look, isn't this bags lined with you? ”

“Pretty nice, elegant and classy.” Madame Liu Xi's hands-on patience was picked up on the support.

At this time, another woman came out of the door, a bright red clothing, she pulled a long face in front of Gu Chunzhu, glanced at Liu Xi's luggage bag hanging between her waist, and scolded Gu Chunzhu.

“What's the matter with you? Didn't I give you two bucks to stop doing that?” Nightingale was angry and looked at people with her chin up. "You were dishonest in your business, I told someone to kick you out. ”

There are a lot of martial arts in the house.

Gu Chunzhu panicked and didn't know what had offended this Nightingale. “I didn't make the second flower bag for you," he explained. "These bags don't weigh much. ”

“What about her?” Nightingale wrath refers to the luggage bag between the waist of Madame Willow Creek.

It turns out that the two of them have grievances. This anger spilled on them. Gu Chunzhu also saw better.

Liu Xi took off the luggage bag between her waist and held it in her hand, “If you're not blind, you can see this fish eye, fish mouth, fish tail, fish and flower book are not the same thing. ”

“But this spelling is the same.” Nightingale bit the red mouth and pulled the flower bag out of her arms. She squeezed it hard. What she hated was that Liu Xi looked better!