Jinxiu Nanzhi, determined to be the richest woman

Early in the morning, Yu Muyun got up early, packed his things, had breakfast, and then Yu Muyun and Yu Jiaxi went out.

Because we went early, we didn't meet anyone along the way. When we got to the town, there were already a lot of people.

Yu Muyun looked around curiously. There were many stalls and shops.

"Is there anything Twilight wants to buy?" Yu Jiaxi bent down and asked.

"No!" Yu Muyun shook his head. The family's financial situation was still not good, so it was better to keep it.

He and Yu Jiaxi arrived at the place of work, an embroidery workshop.

"Auntie, are there many embroidery shops in the town?"

"Only three! There are more in provincial cities!"

"Oh~" Yu Muyun nodded.

Yu Jiaxi didn't know what was going on in her little head.

"Lady boss! I'm here!"

"Jiaxi is here! Oh, why are you bringing a little girl with you today? Look at this, he looks so lucky. Whose child is this?"

"My second brother's daughter!" Yu Jiaxi smiled, with a bit of pride in his eyes.

"Hello, boss lady!" Yu Muyun blinked and looked at the boss lady.

"Hey! Good!" The landlady looked at Yu Muyun and was very happy.

"Madam Boss, Twilight will stay here for a while."

"Okay, just don't run around. If you get lost, your boss lady can't afford to pay for it!"

"Twilight will be very good!" Yu Muyun assured, patting his chest.

"it is good!"

"Twilight, please look aside first!"

"Okay!" Yu Muyun nodded obediently.

Yu Jiaxi went to work, mainly doing embroidery work, large or small, simple and tedious.

Yu Muyun sat aside and watched the business in the store.

It is estimated that only the girl and her daughter-in-law came back from this embroidery workshop, and there was almost no man in sight.

After watching for a while, when there were no more customers in the store, Yu Muyun walked to the proprietress's side. The proprietress was standing there. Yu Muyun was not tall, so he could only stretch out his chubby hand to tug at the hem of the proprietress's skirt.

"What's wrong? Little darling?" The landlady lowered her head.

Yu Muyun said nothing and handed the cloth he dyed yesterday to the proprietress.

"This is this?" The lady boss took it with a puzzled look on her face. The fabric was folded neatly and the color was very fresh. The lady boss opened the whole piece of fabric with a happy face.

"Little darling, where did this come from?" asked the landlady.

“Knit it yourself, dye it yourself!”

"Boss lady, can I sell this for money?"

"The color of this fabric will make those little girls like it. It can be sold. Why don't you, little darling, make clothes for yourself?" The proprietress grabbed the fabric in her hand. The material was very soft, but it was the most ordinary fabric, although it was neat. , but you can also see the rawness of this craftsmanship.

"My family is short of money, so I plan to sell it!"

"Little darling, you are so sensible! Then..." The proprietress was about to ask Yu Muyun how much it would cost, when someone pulled the fabric from her hand.

"Sir, what are you doing?" The lady boss looked at the middle-aged man holding the cloth.

"How do you sell this fabric?" the middle-aged man asked without raising his head as he looked at the fabric in his hand.

"This is not the fabric from the store, it belongs to this little girl!" The proprietress picked up Yu Muyun and sat on the counter.

Yu Muyun went up to the counter, and the middle-aged man seemed to have just noticed Yu Muyun.

"Little girl, did you bring this fabric?"

"Yes! Uncle, do you want it?" Yu Muyun nodded seriously and sat on the counter, finally no longer having to look up at people.

"Is this fabric dyed at home?"

"Yes! Uncle, do you want it or not?"

"Little girl, I'm quite anxious. You put up a price and the uncle buys it!" The middle-aged man folded the cloth.

"Uncle, let me give you a price!" Yu Muyun looked at the middle-aged man.

"The fabric you have is good-looking, but it's too little. It's only three meters. It's okay to make a skirt. According to the price of this fabric, it's only two hundred and thirty cents. But the dyeing of your fabric is different. How about you add an extra two hundred and sixty cents?" The middle-aged man looked at Yu Muyun.

Yu Muyun didn't know if the price was reasonable, so he turned to look at the landlady.

Seeing the landlady nodding, Yu Muyun nodded, "Just two hundred and sixty yuan, deal!"

"You little girl are really interesting!" The middle-aged man smiled and took the money from the money bag to Yu Muyun.

Yu Muyun took it and put it into his small bag.

"Little girl, don't you count?"

"Believe me uncle!"

"Okay! Then uncle will take it away!"

"Yeah!" Yu Muyun nodded and watched the middle-aged uncle walk out.