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

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Chapter 93 The Cuckoo Is Coming

When he arrived in the town the next day, Su Wangqin had made a brace for her, which was made with a ten-year-old tree trunk and roots on the mountain.

The trunk is taken upside down, and the roots are like a spread finger, which can just hang a purse on each root.

The whole support was polished and smoothed by Su Wangqin with a planer, and also waxed, not stabbing at all. Gu Chunzhu took the support and carried the basket to the town, and told him not to come back to eat at noon.

Gu Chunzhu set up a stall on the street in the morning, and the prawns were less and less collected. The items were sold out in a blink of an eye.

She rushed to Luo Xinlan's house just as much as oil on the soles of her feet.

"What is the sister-in-law doing, so fragrant." Gu Chunzhu smelled the scent when he entered the house, and his nose moved, and he walked toward the stove. "I know that I'm coming, this courtyard door is not closed, right."

"I deliberately leave you a door." Luo Xinlan's face with a calm smile.

After cooked with Gu Chunzhu, she was also quite comfortable. She put a piece of meat stewed in the pot and came over to Gu Chunzhu's mouth, "Come and taste."

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

This pinch found that there was a lot less meat, so he slammed the meat into his mouth.

While eating the hot and fragrant meat, she said: "You just know that I want to make a big dish, which makes me embarrassed to rub the rice next time."

"Yingzi made a lot of money for making purses." Luo Xinlan covered the pot and continued to stew a little softer. "You can't eat much of your bird's appetite."

"That sister-in-law is busy first, I'll go find Yingzi." Gu Chunzhu swallowed the meat and stopped chatting with Luo Xinlan.

Eiko is sitting in the house, leaning against the bed rail and embroidering a purse, her head lowered to reveal her dark hair.

"Is Yingzi tired?" Gu Chunzhu said, saying that he felt like an evil capitalist and hired a child laborer who was only eight years old.

"Not tired." Yingzi raised his head, and his eyes were full of energy. When he saw Gu Chunzhu, she happily pulled her to the bed and sat down. "Auntie, look at my elegant purse. The embroidery on it is my mother. Take your hand."

She said that she handed the purse in her hand, and Gu Chunzhu looked over it. The purse's water-green bottom, embroidered with willow leaves fluttering in the wind, was extremely elegant.

Compared to fabric purses, this purse is normal on the market, and it is quite expensive to sell in the store.

"Well, okay." Gu Chunzhu touched Yingzi's head. The ancient children were all obedient and obedient.

Seeing what Gu Chunzhu thought, Yingzi blinked at her, "Auntie doesn't have to hurt me, we will definitely learn from this purse, now we can earn more if we do more, and then I want to go too What about literacy at school?"

"Okay, then let's think about more tricks and earn more money for it." Gu Chunzhu said, took out the drawing board he brought, and then used charcoal to draw on it.

The sun hung in the middle, red and gorgeous, Luo Xinlan shouted three times when he called for dinner.

Yingzi then reluctantly put down the purse in his hand and followed Gu Chunzhu to eat. The lunch was exceptionally rich, the braised soft roasted pork, and a bowl of sour beans and a bowl of shredded mustard soup.

Gu Chunzhu's anti-guests gave Yingzi several large pieces of meat, and ate a bit at will. After the meal, I took more than 20 novelty purses made by Yingzi in the past three days, took her support and hung it up, and walked towards Baoxianglou.

"Sell purse ~" Gu Chunzhu shouted along the road while walking.

Her purse hangs on the support, which is also very good-looking. Some people ask for prices on the road. Gu Chunzhu sells fifty liters. The people who ask are basically unable to afford to shake their hands.

All the way to Baoxianglou, because it was in the afternoon, there were more stalls.

Gu Chunzhu saw the big brother who sold the sugar gourd and hurried over. When he saw Gu Chunzhu, he grinned and said, "Sister-in-law, you're right at this point. You see this window is open."

The elder brother pointed out that Gu Chunzhu saw that the windows along the street were all open, and the girls in Xiangxianglou should all be up.

"Your support is good, the purse looks better, and each is so fresh." The elder brother turned his head to look at Gu Chunzhu's support, and his eyes were shocked.

"You have less sugar gourds, and sell sugar oranges." Gu Chunzhu also chatted with him, seeing that his sugar gourd's support also had Huang Cancan oranges wrapped in sugar coating.

"Oranges are only a penny cheap, do you want two?"

"Tell me later."

Gu Chunzhu chatted with the brother who sold the sugar gourd, and learned that his family was also in the village, and bought a house in the town.

During the conversation between the two, there were more vendors who came to set up stalls. There were just a few who sold rouge and gouache. They all came from carts, and many of them sold hairpins and hairpins.

Gu Chunzhu saw that their purses are mostly mandarin ducks, peacocks and other old tricks, and she is not afraid of competition at all.

At this moment, the girls in twos and threes in the building came out.

"Xiaoxi!" Gu Chunzhu waved boldly towards the prominent one in the girl's pile.

"You are here today." Liu Xiniang put on a peach blossom makeup today, her forehead was red, and she wore a plain white gauze, and her waist was the purse of the goldfish sold by Gu Chunzhu.

She turned her eyebrows and saw that Gu Chunzhu's purses were all hanging on the support, but it was very pleasing to the eye.

Gu Chunzhu smiled at her, pointing at a few elegant purses: "Look, don't you see this purse?"

"It's pretty, elegant and elegant." Liu Xiniang picked her hand with patience.

At this time, another woman came out of the door, a red-hot dress, she took a long face and walked in front of Gu Chunzhu, glanced at Liu Xiniang's purse hanging around her waist, and scolded Gu Chunzhu.

"What's wrong with you, didn't you give you two dollars and money, don't do that again?" Du Juanyi urged him to lift his chin to look at people, "You are not honest in doing business, I tell someone to drive you away."

There are many martial artists in Baoxianglou.

Gu Chunzhu panicked, and did not know where to offend the cuckoo, explaining: "I didn't make the second one of the flower purses sold to your girl, and these purses are not duplicated."

"Then what's the matter with her?" Du Juan pointed angrily at the purse around Liuxi's waist.

It turned out that the two had grievances, and this anger spread to themselves, and Gu Chunzhu also understood more clearly.

Liu Xiniang took off her purse around her waist and carried it on her hand. "Sister Cuckoo's sister can see this fisheye, fish mouth, fish tail, fish and flower if they are not blind."

"But the color matching is the same." Dujuan bit his red mouth and took the flower purse out of his arms. He squeezed it vigorously. The hateful thing was that Liu Xiniang looked better!