Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

Yun Xi's last words about making more money than before directly touched the hearts of everyone present.

then……

Before the musical instruments could be collected at the door, a large number of people came over.

Afraid that they would be late, they pushed forward one by one, just wanting to get in front of Yun Xi and talk as soon as possible.

Those who squeezed to the front lost their shoes and their hair was scattered.

Those who are pushed to the back are weak.

"Girl, can you look at me? This is a sachet. I embroidered it myself. Can you take a look?"

"Girl, this is a purse made by my daughter. Although there is no embroidery on it, her stitching is very neat. Can you see it?"

"Girl, my mother-in-law is not here at the moment. Take a look at the hem of my clothes and the stitches on it. The neighbors are saying that they are very good at asking her to learn embroidery. She will definitely learn embroidery very quickly."

"Girl, my daughter-in-law has been embroidering purses for sale. It is the best garment shop in the county. My daughter-in-law sells dozens of purses every month."

There are all kinds of self-recommendations.

Regardless of whether it will happen or not, anyway, let’s squeeze in first.

Since ancient times, embroidery has been a matter of time and attention.

Just make more and less, never lose money.

Who wouldn’t be tempted to hear that there’s more money to be made here?

Regardless of whether it's true or not, you won't lose anything anyway by reporting your name first.

There are so many villagers together. If something goes wrong, if everyone works together, no one will suffer, right?

Yun Xi was not annoyed, no matter who it was, he gave Xiaoqing a smile and asked Xiaoqing and the others to register carefully.

until……

A little girl of about seven or eight years old bit her lip, carefully handed over a pinched and wrinkled hairdo, and asked timidly: "Sister, this is the hairdo I made, do you want a hairdo here?" "

Yun Xi: "..."

This flower couldn't be more ordinary, but she saw deep pleading and longing in the girl's eyes.

The girl is very thin.

It was winter and the shoes were obviously too small because they were punctured in the front and half of the toes were hanging out.

The pants were a single piece, a little too short, exposing the entire ankle.

Clothes are patched and patched.

But you can tell at a glance: she has an elder who loves tidiness.

Because the clothes and shoes on her body were faded, but they were clean.

The patches on the body are all neatly mended, even with a sense of artistry.

When Yun Xi saw this girl, she thought of how she looked when she first passed through.

At that time, I was living with Lin Shangen and his wife in Linjia Village. I and this girl should be about the same, right?

No, it could be worse.

Because at that time, the clothes on my body were all washed by the original owner.

As for the patch, I don’t know who it was from the family. I used a big pin to poke a few needles at random, just to fix the fabric in place.

I'm curious about how this little girl managed to break through the encirclement and squeeze in, and even more curious about her boldness.

I told you that I was looking for someone to do embroidery. She came in with a simple headband, so she wasn't afraid of being scolded?

"What's your name?" Unknowingly, Yun Xi softened her tone.

"Sister, my name is Xiaohua." Xiaohua blushed slightly.

She lowered her head shyly, and stepped on the toes of her right foot with her left foot, and then stepped on the toes of her left foot with her right foot, hoping to cover the exposed toes.

In the end, she found out that no matter how she covered it, one of her feet would be exposed, and the girl wanted to cry.

My sister is so beautiful, will she dislike me for being ugly?

"Xiao Hua, did you make this flower yourself?" Yun Xi took her hand and asked gently.

"Well," Xiaohua blushed even more excitedly when she saw that Yun Xi didn't dislike her, "I did it myself. I came up with it by looking at other people's hair. Sister, I'm not stupid, I'm just I have never embroidered flowers before, I will learn how to do it."

When the little girl told the story, her eyes turned red: "Sister, can you accept me? I want to make money to treat my mother's illness."

Yun Xi: "Your mother?"

"Yes." The little girl's eyes suddenly turned red: "My mother is sick..."

"Hey, Xiaohua, why are you here too?" Suddenly a sudden voice came to mind.

A chubby woman rushed in, grabbed Xiaohua's hair and pulled her out: "You little bitch, why are you joining in the fun? Go home quickly, your mother can't do it alone."

Xiaohua was pulled so hard that she burst into tears: "Auntie, it hurts..."

"Let her go." Yun Xi said in a deep voice.

"Miss, I am her aunt. You don't know, this girl is in bad luck..."

"Auntie!" Xiaohua's pleading voice sounded from the side.

"What? You won't let me say it? You are a broom star, a big nemesis. You have defeated your father, your grandparents, and your mother. You stand here and do it. What? Anyone who gets involved with you will have bad luck, so don’t hurt others!"

"Auntie, I'm not!" Xiaohua trembled and cried.

why?

Why does my aunt always say that to everyone she meets?

Why does the aunt ruin her chances every time she makes money?

She made sachets for sale, but when her aunt came to the store and told her, she didn't dare to accept them.

She helped people wash clothes, but her aunt made trouble.

She made a few flower heads and sold them. Obviously her friends liked them very much, so she only made a little money. Her aunt also went to their homes to tell them not to let them buy them.

My mother's condition is getting worse and worse. If she can no longer make money, my mother will go blind.

Yun Xi had a sullen face and called out to Yun Si: "Jumping in line is not allowed here, so take her away."

Bullying the weak in front of her? She really helped!

"Xiao Hua, it doesn't matter if you don't know how to embroider. We need small workers here. You can learn to embroider while working." At first glance, Xiao Hua's hands are rough because they have done too much menial work.

With these hands, she could embroider on silk and satin, but she had to cultivate them for a while.

Happiness comes too suddenly.

Xiaohua was stunned.

Am I right?

Does the young lady want me?

Doesn’t she dislike me for being the bad guy?

The old woman who was registering on the side called her distressedly: "Are you stupid? The master asked you to come and work."

This little flower has a very poor chance and is well-behaved and sensible. Many people in the neighborhood feel sorry for her.

It's just that her aunt is very good at causing trouble. They don't want to cause trouble for them, so they usually help secretly at most.

Seeing her in a daze, Xiao Yezi took the initiative to come over and take her hand: "Come, come to my place to register."

There was some commotion in the queue.

Yun Xi glanced at everyone coldly: "I don't care about broomsticks or broomsticks here. I only care about doing work. If you do well, even if you are the disaster star that everyone calls for beating, I will do it. If you don't do well, I will do it. Yes, even if you are a lucky star who is blown up to the sky, I will not want you.

I hope you all know that in my case, only those who I think are lucky stars are lucky stars. Those who work well and can bring me customers are my lucky stars. I will also pay more. "