Since then, I will not pay in vain

in the afternoon.

"Which stall did you buy this piece of embroidery?" Jing Qingcang asked Yao Cheng as he walked in the Huaxian embroidery market.

"Mr. Jing, I don't really remember this one. The exact location should be in the row to the east." Yao Cheng never thought that the most inconspicuous piece of embroidery would make Jing Qingcang so nervous, even for it. And come here in person, yesterday she bought a large batch at one go, and these samples will be mailed to the United States tomorrow, and there was no point to remember at the time, so I don't remember clearly at this time.

"Look for that room." Jing Qingcang said firmly.

He has worked in the embroidery field for so many years, and has collaborated with Jiang Xinyao in embroidery. He is very familiar with her stitches, especially for this peony flower, the stitching method in the middle of the stamen is Jiang Xinyao's best. Yes, this unique skill is very difficult for ordinary people to do, and no one who has practiced for ten or eight years can't reach this level at all.

The appearance of this embroidery made his eyes light up suddenly, and he had an idea: Maybe Jiang Xinyao is not dead, she is still alive in this world, and she is still doing her most beloved embroidery.

He made a decisive decision and took Yao Cheng to Hua County, determined to find the embroiderer who had found this peony flower.

"Boss, may I ask if you bought this embroidery from here?" Yao Cheng took Jing Qingcang and asked from stall to stall. When he reached one of the stalls, a middle-aged man looked at her hands. Holding the embroidery, he finally nodded.

Yao Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

If you can't find this stall owner today, you will probably be tossed to death by Mr. Jing. Mr. Jing has been very nervous and silent since the departure. It can be seen that he attaches great importance to this embroidery, but she doesn't know the reason.

"Boss, where did you get this embroidery?" Jing Qingcang asked politely as he handed him a cigarette.

The man took the cigarette and smiled: "I really didn't buy this, but a woman came to sell it in person."

Jing Qingcang's eyelids twitched, and he immediately asked, "Where is this woman from? Where is she now? Can you contact her?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "I'm not sure about this, because she came to find me with the goods, and I didn't want her goods at first, but seeing that she was in financial difficulties and pregnant, I reluctantly took it. "

While talking like this, he suddenly replied, "By the way, I gave her some goods last time for her to take home and embroider, and I should get them back soon."

Pregnant?

These words made Jing Qingcang's heart skip a beat: "Then do you have a picture of her?"

"No."

"Then when will she come to deliver the goods?"

"It's hard to say. It should be in these two days. She is living very badly and has no money. She should rely on this to support her family."

family?Jing Qingcang frowned.

"How about this, next time she comes over, you pay her a high price to buy it, and I'll give you the money." Jing Qingcang confessed, "This is my mobile phone, as soon as she comes over, please call me immediately. I'm all in Hua County."

Seeing his extraordinary demeanor and demeanor, the boss was sure he was not an ordinary person, so he happily agreed.

"Xing'er, why don't you come and have a bowl of chicken soup while it's hot?" Xie Xingzhen walked over with a bowl of freshly boiled chicken soup and said kindly to Little Xingxing.

"Mom, you and Dad have a drink. I still have a little time to finish the work, and I can take it to Hua County tomorrow to exchange money." Little Xingxing answered with a smile without stopping.

"You child, you are not short of this little work. Put it down and rest. It is almost eight months. This is the time when you need nutrition the most. Hey, I am so pitiful." Xie Xingzhen took off the embroidery in her hand and put it aside. , helped her to stand up, and as soon as she stood up, she saw that her feet were swollen, and her face was full of distress, "Pregnant women should not sit for too long, they should relax, especially now that children are getting bigger and bigger. Yes, but I didn't do the prenatal check-up that should be done once, my heart..."

Xie Xingzhen choked up and couldn't speak.

Little Xingxing didn't think it was a problem. In the past, didn't a family have several children, and they were still raised and brought up. The key was to rely on methods.

She comforted Xie Xingzhen, took the chicken soup and drank it. This was the first time she had had chicken soup in several months, and she felt that it tasted extremely delicious.

"Xing'er, by the way, I'll eat some more chicken later for dinner." After little Xingxing finished drinking, Xie Xingzhen stroked her belly with a loving face.

"Mom, you and Dad should eat more. This time, I can change some money back and buy delicious food." Little Xingxing smiled.

"That can't be done, you're going to give birth soon, and if you have any money, I'll keep it for you to go to the hospital." Xie Xingzhen shook her head.

"Mom, I've already made up my mind. You can invite Madam Liu, the midwife on the team, and just give her a red envelope. Confinement is also at home, so it won't cost much." Little Xingxing shook her head resolutely.

Xie Xingzhen was silent. At present, the family can't afford 2000 yuan. If she goes to the hospital to give birth, it will cost [-] yuan. They go to Ruli Lane.

Little Xingxing understood her thoughts, smiled, and sat down to embroider again.

The next day, at four o'clock in the morning, Xiao Xingxing got up on time. This time, she had to rush to the county before nine o'clock. In addition to delivering the goods, she also had to prepare some difficult embroidery products. It would be better. Of course, she also hoped that other stalls would also accept her goods, so that the price would not be so low.

What she didn't expect was that when she arrived at the stall, the boss was very enthusiastic this time, and took her goods directly, without picking faults, and without pressing the price, she just asked directly: "How much do you want?"

Little Xingxing is a little confused!

Can she still decide the price!

But now she needs money too much, so she said, "Three thousand."

She generally knows that the stall owner will lower at least one-third of the price she quoted, so she quoted a higher price, but in all honesty, her works should be regarded as the lowest price in this market. There is no way, few people know the goods in the poor villages, so they can only sell them at a low price in order to make a living.

"Okay." The boss was very straightforward and immediately gave her 3000 yuan.

When she held a thick wad of money in her hand, she couldn't react for a while, but after a long time, she was so happy that she looked at Chen Dequan with a smirk.

Chen Dequan was also very happy, he didn't expect that the daughter he picked up would actually make money.

This is simply God's favor to him.

They walked towards the steaming dumpling shop over there.

Behind a pillar, Jing Qingcang stood straight, until the little star appeared and all the conversations with the stall owner, he watched it all.

That's right, this woman is Jiang Xinyao.

He has admired Jiang Xinyao for so many years, and he can recognize her every move, every frown and smile, even if she turns into ashes.

It turned out that she was really not dead!
Very good!
Jing Qingcang couldn't hold back his excitement, and was about to follow.

suddenly
At the other end of the market, a handsome young man strode towards this side, followed by a large group of people. The man had a strong aura and stood out from the group of people, especially eye-catching.

Everyone in the market looked at them.

Hua Zijiao, he even came here!

Jing Qingcang turned around and walked back.

"See? This is Hua Zijiao, the richest man in Nancheng. He has such a strong aura."

"Sure enough, he is a person, majestic and dignified."

"My God, handsome and rich, if only I could be his girlfriend."

……

Little Xingxing and Chen Dequan were walking, when suddenly, envious and admiring voices came from the crowd. She followed the sound and saw a young man walking towards the market surrounded by a group of people. Powerful, and she just came out of the market side and missed it.

Hearing everyone's admiration, she smiled slightly and turned her head.

She doesn't like to follow the trend to envy others, and she doesn't want to chase fame and fortune. She just followed her old father to the breakfast shop and made a lot of money today. They happily ate a bowl of dumplings.