Take a Husband for Farming

"My mother-in-law, what's wrong? By the way, do you collect embroidery here? Just the kind of purse just now" Mu Rouzang asked her with her head raised.

"Receive it, will your mother-in-law, if you can bring it, how about I give you fifteen bronze ones."

Mu Rou Sang does not know the cost price, "How much is a bundle of fine cotton thread!"

"That requires twenty copper coins. If you can only embroider 30 or more embroidered purses," Mu Rouzang thinks it's a good deal. But she didn't think about it. One of Zhuanghu people's flowers is simple in embroidery, and the other one takes a lot of effort, and a completed purse can only cost eight pennies at most.

"Lady, I want the smallest flower styling, how much is one. Another bundle of mottled fine cotton thread, Madam, I will ask my mother to buy you all the purses. How about my mother's embroidery? It is our well-known skill. "Mu Rouzang looked at her embroidery here, and it was far worse than the Su embroidery depicted in her book.

When a business comes to the door, I can meet a good embroidered lady, and the boss is naturally happy, "Okay, little girl, let's talk about it, what little idea do you have, these things you want, that little flower bandage must be Two hundred dollars, I'll buy them back for you. I will be cheap for ten of you, and you will receive a total of 210 dollars, which is already very cheap. "

Mu Roulang has a problem, that is, to buy things is to pick the bones in the eggs, and bargained hard. "Ma'am, you see that there are a lot of dust on that flower bandage. It's a stale item. You can get it cheaper, 50 dollars. What about it!" Cut her three quarters.

"Little girl, I see that you really want it, so I won't make your money, one hundred and eighty big money, fifty big money really can't buy it."

"Sister, I got this money with my brother to dig wild vegetables on the mountain. It ’s really not much, so you can sell it to me cheaper! You see, the business here is booming, and the big sister is bound to develop. . "

The ancients were most concerned about the auspiciousness of the shop. The impatient boss looked at her with a headache. "Little girl, how much money can you afford? I will sell it to you."

Mu Rouzang lowered her head shyly. The boss looked at her small shoulder shrugging, "Hey, little girl, don't you be sad, I didn't say I wouldn't sell it to you, so, how much money do you have, I It's sold to you even as a copy. "She was really afraid that Mu Rouzang would cry in her shop, and the people who did not know the truth and loved watching would surely pass her on as a stepmother.

Mu Rouzang secretly pinched his thigh with his little hand and squeezed two tears, "Sister, you are really a great man!" The bossess became nervous as soon as she heard, "Little girl, you hurry and say, you have how much is it!"

"I, I, I have only a hundred and fifty wen dollars in total." Mu Rouzang looked at her with wet little eyes, as long as the boss didn't agree with her, she would drop gold beans. Although this baby has a Small space, but still do not have the consciousness of being a local tyrant.

The lady boss looked at the guests around her, who were these people, and raised her ears one by one, "Little girl, I think you are a good good boy, I will sell it to you at a loss, just as I do good every day." That regret in my heart, did not look at the emperor calendar.

"Big sister, you are really a very, very nice person, but ..." Mu Rouzang pointed at the two little index fingers with his feet, and his small eyes continued to look at the small pieces in a basket in the corner. cloth. The boss is thinking about how to send her away quickly, "Look at me, you did n’t take the thread, right? So, I will send you a bag of embroidery needles and a big bag of shredded fabric, Xiao Cui, come here Take the little girl to pick the rags, and just pick her up until she is satisfied. Also, the bundle of thread and the little flower bandage, plus the needle and those rags, collected her a hundred and fifty dollars. " After speaking, she entered the room at the fastest speed, and refused to come out when she died. She was really afraid of Mu Rouzang.

Mu Rouzang was satisfied, and smiled and narrowed her eyes. "This beautiful sister, please help me put things in our bamboo basket." She pointed to the basket of broken fabric and called Xiao Cui's girl. This little girl The girl is too cruel, she's leaving.

"Pretty elder sister, you see, we are dressed like this. It's a hindrance to you here. I'll take these fabrics back and pick them slowly." Mu Rouzang's face is very thoughtful for you, you can help Let me pretend.

Xiao Cui glanced inward, and the curtain there moved, but the boss kept refusing to come out, and she was afraid that she would be provoked again. Xiao Cui saw that the boss didn't come out to stop, that was acquiescence. She nodded, took a hundred and fifty liters of money from Hibiscus, picked up the bamboo basket at his feet, and bundled the fabric in that basket into a bamboo basket.

Mu Rouzang looked at them with a smile, these are all good fabrics, don't look at some colors, and don't forget what she did in her life. As for how colors look good, that's her housekeeping skills.

"Little girl, things have already been put away. If, this is a small embroidery needle, don't lose it, then cry your nose." Xiao Cui took a piece of rag and pinned her, and wrapped her a few more layers it is good. "Thank you pretty sister!" She shouted behind the curtain before leaving. "Sister, you are a good guy, I will come often!"

Hearing the sound behind the curtain with satisfaction, he pulled the hibiscus out of the shop door.

When the two went out, Hibiscus looked at Mu Rou Sang at a young age. In order to save money and use various tricks, he did not think about why Mu Rou Sang became so savvy. He just began to reflect on himself.

"Okay, brother, let's buy some salt and soy sauce!" Mu Rouzang raised his hand, and was very happy, and this time saved a lot of money. There are only 46 pennies left on Hibiscus. These days, it's all supported by pickles that aren't salty. The dishes have no taste. Mu Rou Sang's mouth has long lost bird's flavor.

Hibiscus thought about it, "Sister, we have to buy some cornmeal and return it to the second sister-in-law." Ah! Mu Rouzang patted her head, and she almost forgot about it. "Brother, how much is a pound of cornmeal?"

Hibiscus touched her head, and it was the first time he saw Mu Rouzang so happy, all blamed for his inability. "When I was there, my mother and I came to Mipu in the town. The corn dumplings cost eight yuan per pound, and the cornmeal cost ten yuan per pound." Yeah, it seems that forty-six yuan is not enough. Her little eyes rolled around, thinking that the corn in the space would soon be ripe. It ’s better to just buy a little bit and go back to eat. When the space is harvested, you can return it to the Eryi family.

"Brother, why don't we buy less and eat it ourselves. Anyway, after some days those vegetables are sold and we can return them to Qin Er's family."

"Is this okay? Brother Chunshu knows our business."

Mu Rouzang thinks about it too, so he no longer cares about these dozens of money. "Brother, aren't you hungry!" Hibiscus noticed that it was noon, and there was a scent of acai in the street.

"Sister, brother buys meat buns for you!" Hibiscus took her little hand and carried a small bamboo basket to a bun stand. "Brother, let's have another bowl of noodles." With a little money, Mu Rou The nature of Sang Ai enjoyment began to slowly reveal his paws. Hibiscus looked at the steaming noodles and his own sister. For the first time, he had struggled with this bowl of noodles for a few pennies.

"Little girl, don't you want to eat noodles!" Oh, that white noodles are so fragrant, Mu Rouzang's belly cried very well. "Sister, otherwise, my brother bought a bowl of noodles for you to eat. My brother ate too much last night, it is very supportive, and he is not hungry now." He patted his flat stomach, and Mu Rouzang did not tear him through. Obviously she heard his stomach yelling too.

She stretched out two little fingers. "Boss, two bowls of vegetarian noodles and two meat buns. How much is it?" The fat boss thought the two children would buy up to two buns. "Little girl, meat buns cost one penny, vegetarian noodles, two penny bowls, six pennies in total."

Mu Rou Sang said to Hibiscus, "Brother, we still have to go a long way in the afternoon. Do you have the strength to carry me back? I am so tired today."

The hibiscus really hurts. Take the Rou Sang out for a trip, and the money is almost half off. "I only need a meat bun, we only need a bowl of noodles." Mu Rou Sang wanted a bowl, but Hibiscus was very persistent this time, so he had to take a step back and they ate a bowl of noodles.

After paying four yuan, the boss brought two meat buns and the bowl of plain noodles. "Sister, come, you eat noodles first, buns and so on. The noodles won't taste good." Hibiscus pushed her the noodles. "Brother, let's eat together!" She put a pair of chopsticks in his hand in.

"Sister, you eat first. Brother doesn't like noodles. Besides, brother is really not hungry!" Hibiscus insisted that she eat first, and she pretended not to be happy. "Brother doesn't eat, I don't eat!"

The boss couldn't see it. "You guys, just eat it. I think your sister is almost hungry. Pushing it down will make this noodle really unpalatable. You don't need money to add noodle soup."

Hibiscus stretched out chopsticks and carefully clamped a few noodles, narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist. He hasn't eaten noodles for a long time. It was still his father's time.

Mu Rouzang sighed in the bottom of her heart, and after that, she won't let the hibiscus suffer anymore. In the future, her family would have white rice every day, enough noodles, enough fish for meals, and chicken gizzards. In the end, Hibiscus was still young and starved. Under the intention of Mu Rou Sang, he unknowingly ate half of the bowl.

When he found out, there was only a little bit of the noodles floating on the bottom of the bowl, and he lowered his head with blush. "Sorry, sister, it's not brother!"

Mu Rou Sang reached out and held his hand. "Brother, I'm very full after eating a meat bun. I'm thirsty. I just want to drink some soup. I can really support these noodles." She also reached out and patted her belly crunchily, she was really full.

Most of the businessmen in this dynasty were still very sincere. A meat bun had a large bowl and a lot of meat filling. When Mu Rouzang ate up the noodles in the bowl and drank some soup, when Hibiscus saw that she was really holding them, she drank the rest of the noodle soup herself.

"Brother, let's bring two buns to peach blossoms!" Mu Rouzang is not a stingy person. The Qin Er's family has always been very good to her and Hibiscus. This time Hibiscus did not hesitate to buy four big buns, also two pennies.

Seeing that Mu Rouzang was puzzled, he explained, "In addition to Chunshu Brother, there are four people in Eryi's family, so that one person has a white flour bun." After the two were full, they talked about buying noodles first, and then Go to the market to see if there are any chicks. That thing will have to meet some people to bring it to buy.

Hibiscus took Mu Rouzang to the only rice shop in the town, and the two entered the shop. "Boss, how do you sell this?" Mu Rouzang pointed at Bai Nian. She had already planned in her heart. Buy a little white flour and go back and pretend. Then buy some wheat seeds, rice seeds back to the planting space, so that her family will not worry about eating.

There is no long counter in this rice shop, and the boss is sitting at a desk behind a pile of rice grains. "Little girl, this white noodle is very expensive. Twenty yuan is a pound, and this yellow one only costs fifteen yuan." Hibiscus pointed to the cornmeal and asked, "Boss, how much is this cornmeal?"

The boss was a little impatient to see that he and Mu Rouzang were dressed in tatters, but he opened the door to do business, and he couldn't open his mouth to rush people, but he was impatient and looked like he was selling or not. This mule only costs eight yuan, you can't buy it! "Mu Rouzang looked up and asked," Boss, we're here to buy things. Why don't you seem to welcome us to buy them, so why don't you sell these things? " "