Sweet wife and secret love: Mr. President, don't spoil me

"Dongsheng, go." Seeing Fang Yiqiu leaving, Xia Xianghan hurriedly pushed Shen Xingyan, motioning for Shen Xingyan to follow.

Fang Yiqiu's hand was injured, Xia Xianghan naturally couldn't let Fang Yiqiu work again, and scolded Shen Fanmei to wash the dishes.

When Shen Xingyan entered the room, Fang Yiqiu was sitting on the stool in a daze.

"Five girls, I'm sorry."

Shen Xingyan's voice interrupted Fang Yiqiu's thinking.

"? Why apologize?"

After Fang Yiqiu realized it, she looked at Shen Xingyan in bewilderment.He didn't think he was still angry because of Jiao Meizhi's matter, did he?
"I was just thinking about something just now." Seeing Shen Xingyan's acquiescence, Fang Yiqiu explained amusedly.

"When I earn enough money, we'll build a yard by ourselves and take our mother out to live together." Shen Xingyan felt that Fang Yiqiu just didn't want to embarrass him, so he said that.

"Let's talk about the future. By the way, Dongsheng, I see that there are a lot of bamboos in the yard. Do you want to weave baskets?"

Fang Yiqiu changed the topic.

She found that Shen Rongyang would cut some bamboo or wicker every day and hang them in the yard.

"Well, eldest brother and mother can weave bamboo strips and baskets. After we are finished, I will sell them in the city." Shen Xingyan lowered his eyes, knowing that Fang Yiqiu seemed to be avoiding the last topic, and felt a little sad in his heart.

"Weaving bamboo strips..." Fang Yiqiu rubbed her chin. She remembered that in her previous life, bamboo could be made into various handicrafts. If they were sold, they would fetch a lot of money, but she didn't know the price in this era?
"How much can a basket sell for?" Fang Yiqiu asked.

"One dime per basket." Shen Xingyan thought for a while and replied.

"A dime?!" Fang Yiqiu was really shocked by the prices here. How much manpower is needed to weave a basket, and it only sells for a dime?

After thinking about it, I can understand that in the countryside, baskets and bamboo strips are used by every household, and every household has one or two people who know this craft.It's just the difference between good and bad compilations, so when this thing is taken out, not many people in the countryside buy it, and it is estimated that few people in the city buy it.

"Wu Niu, don't learn how to weave baskets, it's easy to cut your hands." Thinking that Fang Yiqiu was going to learn how to weave baskets, Shen Xingyan stopped him in advance, and when he bandaged Fang Yiqiu's wound, Shen Xingyan felt very distressed, even though Fang Yiqiu also had calluses on his hands , but still looks white and clean, such hands seem to be born to hold a pen.

"I will make up some other things, let's go and see, maybe we can sell them for money." Fang Yiqiu said mysteriously.

In her previous life, when she was bored, she signed up for a handicraft class and learned a lot there. She was able to make a lot of handicrafts, and bamboo products were also one of the classes.

Fang Yiqiu pulled Shen Xingyan to the yard, and directed Shen Xingyan to trim the bamboo into slender branches.

Fang Yiqiu wanted to start knitting, but Shen Xingyan stopped him to no avail, so he could only find clothes and nylon gloves for Fang Yiqiu to wear.

Although Fang Yiqiu's hand was injured, it didn't affect his flexibility very much. A few bamboos shook quickly in Fang Yiqiu's hand. Within 10 minutes, a beautiful world fruit basket appeared in Fang Yiqiu's hand.The fruit baskets are more beautiful than the baskets you see in ordinary times. They are small and exquisite, and people love them when they see them.

"Wu Niu, your hands are really skillful." Shen Xingyan took the basket in his hand and looked at it carefully, and looked at Fang Yiqiu with surprise.

"This one is too rough." Fang Yiqiu frowned. From her aesthetic point of view, this basket can only be regarded as crudely made.

"It's already very good-looking." Shen Xingyan found that Fang Yiqiu had very strict requirements on himself.

"Do you think anyone bought this basket?" Fang Yiqiu asked with one hand on his chin.

"People in the city are rushing to buy it." Shen Xingyan said with certainty.

"As long as someone buys it, I will make up a lot. Then we can buy some paints and paint some patterns. The price should be doubled." Fang Yiqiu has formed a whole set of plans in his mind.

As long as things are exquisitely made, no one will buy them. People in the county are basically satisfied with their food and clothing, and they will definitely pursue quality of life. An ugly basket and a good-looking basket, everyone will definitely choose the good-looking one.What's more, it is a matter of spending a few cents more.

Fang Yiqiu imagined the scene of making money, his eyes were extraordinarily bright, and Shen Xingyan was even fascinated by it.

the next day.After Fang Yiqiu changed the medicine in his hands, he moved a stool to study the braiding of handicrafts in the yard.

Xia Xianghan was worried that Fang Yiqiu was at home, so she didn't go to the field today, so she washed clothes and fed the pigs at home.

Fang Yiqiu thought carefully about the bamboo products he had seen in his previous life, as well as various small animals and ornaments made of bamboo. Made of small vases.

At some point, Shen Yurong squatted aside with her hands on her chin and watched.Fang Yiqiu felt a sore neck and only found Shen Yurong when he was stretching.

"Go and move a stool and sit here, don't squat down." Fang Yiqiu said softly.

Shen Yurong got up, ran into the room and moved a stool out.

The little braids we made for Shen Yurong yesterday, after the child had slept all night, had already fallen apart, Jiao Meizhi didn't care, and let Shen Yurong's hair be so fried.

"Erya, go get the comb, my aunt will braid your hair." Fang Yiqiu patted Shen Yurong's little head.Sure enough, Shen Yurong nodded heavily, and ran to get the comb again.

She likes this second aunt so much, not only will she eat sweets, but also braid her hair and wash her clothes. The important thing is that she always speaks softly, and never scolds her loudly like Jiao Meizhi.Comb her hair gently, for fear of hurting her.

Shen Yurong has already started to worship Fang Yiqiu blindly. She squatted here, watching Fang Yiqiu's fingers nimbly flipping up and down, making up such a beautiful thing in a short while, it's simply amazing.

"Second aunt." Shen Yurong said timidly.

"What's wrong? Did I hurt you?" Fang Yiqiu suddenly stopped when he heard this.

"No, Second Aunt, I want to make this up too, can you teach me?" Shen Xingyan pointed at the gadget made by Fang Yiqiu with his little finger.

"You are too young, when you grow up a little, Second Aunt will teach you." Fang Yiqiu smiled and shook her head, this girl.Basket weaving is a careful and labor-intensive task. When the bamboo sticks and wickers are bent, if the force is not well controlled, they are easy to break, and sometimes they may cut your hands.

Shen Yurong is so young, it's too dangerous to handle these things.Shen Xingyan nodded disappointedly upon hearing the words.

"Second aunt, can you comb my hair every day?" Shen Yurong raised her head, staring at Fang Yiqiu with a pair of black and white eyes.

"Of course, you come to me after dinner every day, and I'll braid your hair." Fang Yiqiu agreed without hesitation. Although she didn't like Jiao Meizhi very much, the child was right, not to mention that Shen Yurong was so cute. sensible.

Fang Yiqiu combed Shen Yurong's hair and continued to make things.