After time travel, my best friend and I exchanged supplies and became a rich woman

In fact, Chen Dongyue is going to visit the county this time in order to purchase goods for Teacher Xiaoyou.

The twenty purses she passed to Xiaoyou before had been sold out, and now she was urging Chen Dongyue to find some more goods for her.

Although the purses, colors, styles and embroidery work that Chen Dongyue bought before are not outstanding here.

But in the eyes of modern people, it is indeed of high quality.

In addition, Teacher Xiaoyou is very good at finding hot words, such as handmade customization, uniqueness, ancient craftsmanship, etc., plus the affordable price of a hundred yuan...

This purse didn't even have time to put the seafood market and Xiao Mou's book, but it was all taken away by the sisters in Teacher Xiao You's Hanfu group.

Many young ladies in the Hanfu industry have purchasing power that cannot be underestimated.

Xiaoyou has a total of three Hanfu groups, and each group has basically received 20 or 30 pre-orders.

In addition, she posted posts on Xiaomoushu and the seafood market, and also posted photos of customers who received feedback from the girls in the Hanfu group, so these two platforms also received sporadic orders.

With the addition of orders from several places, Teacher Xiaoyou now has nearly two hundred customer orders in hand, waiting for Chen Dongyue to 'burn' them for her.

Fortunately, Teacher Xiaoyou only takes pre-orders that will be shipped in about a month, so her butt is not burning yet.

Due to two heavy snowfalls in the past few days, it was inconvenient to travel, so Chen Dongyue never went to the county seat.

The snow had stopped for two days now, and Song Bufan happened to be going to the county seat, so Chen Dongyue decided to go along with him.

When she returns to the county town, she plans to eat all the finished products from Qiao Niang Embroidery Workshop.

You Sijia basically spent the money from the twenty purses on Chen Dongyue. Now she has everything in her space, including rice, flour, grains, oils, eggs, and fruits.

Since she couldn't use sanitary napkins, Yousijia went out of her way to help Chen Dongyue find an old-fashioned menstrual belt and thick straw paper that was particularly absorbent.

This old sister really knows every detail and has thought of everything for Chen Dongyue.

In addition, regarding the will, although Chen Dongyue had already reluctantly made a charcoal similar to that of a bone-crushing 800-year-old, she wrote a copy to Teacher Xiao You.

But because Chen Dongyue no longer has any direct relatives, and the will she wrote has not been notarized, the lawyer said that she still needs to have a handwriting appraisal, and then she may have to go to the notary office and the court...

All in all, because Chen Dongyue got dressed so suddenly, there were a lot of things left behind, but Baby You was not impatient at all and would write to Chen Dongyue every day and 'burn' things.

Such a caring little baby made Chen Dongyue feel very guilty.

She also hoped that she could stand up soon so that her best friend who was keeping her could taste the sweetness of being kept.

.......

Early the next morning, light snow fell again in Qingshan Village.

But Song Bufan, his wife, and Chen Dongyue couldn't wait any longer, so they took Li Xiucai with them and headed to the county town on their own legs.

It didn't snow heavily on the way, but because they brought Li Xiucai with them, the four of them stopped and fell and cursed along the way. By the time they got to the county seat, it was already afternoon.

When he arrived at the county town, Li Xiucai was not in a hurry to go home. He couldn't walk when he saw the noodle stall. He gave Chen Dongyue a bowl of water, and then pretended to be shaking his legs and returned home.

The angry Chen Dongyue told him not to go with her again next time. He was really a lazy donkey who was just rushing to eat.

"Girl, I can see now that you are just a sharp-tongued person. If you really don't want to be with Li Xiucai anymore, then why did you make an appointment with him to meet at the city gate station?"

She felt that she had seen through Chen Dongyue's water flower girl. In order to show her intimacy, she bumped Chen Dongyue with her shoulder after speaking. As a result, she almost hit herself on the ground.

It was Song Bufan who had quick eyesight and quickly gave her a hand, and she was able to stabilize her territory.

Song Bufan was not in the mood to joke now. He scolded Water Flower Lady, and then urged Chen Dongyue tactfully, "Dongyue, you see what you have to do, how about we go handle your business first, and then go Buy food?

Your matters are more important after all, Grandpa Clan is not in a hurry. "

"Okay." Chen Dongyue nodded to Song Bufan, "Let's go, let's go to Qiaoniangxiu Village first."

"...But!!!" Song Bufan took a big step and stood in front of Chen Dongyue.

Because Chen Dongyue was too honest, Song Bufan had to be honest, "I'm afraid the food store will be late and won't open, so why don't we go to the food store first?"

"That's okay." It's not too late yet, so Chen Dongyue is not in a hurry, "Then let me help you ask first, but I can't say anything ugly beforehand. In case the grain store really doesn't want to sell you grain, You must not blame me."

"No blame, no blame," Shui Hua Niang said first, "If you want to blame it, it's just that your grandpa changes his mind seven or eight times a day. I told him to get ready early, but he just kept dragging his feet. Hesitant."

"Am I hesitant?" Song Bufan was unconvinced, "If you hadn't said you had enough money at one moment and not enough money at another, how could I have hesitated?!"

"Song Bufan, what do you mean?" Shui Hua Niang quit, "Don't you know how rich our family is?! Now I'm saying I'm not happy with the money, so why don't you give me some silver ingots? I feel so relieved."

"You woman are so unreasonable..."

"You are reasonable, you are the most reasonable, you will be reasonable when you come out of your mother's womb..."

This was the fifty-eighth fight between Song Bufan and his wife since they discussed whether to stock up on food.

Chen Dongyue didn't listen at all. They were noisy anyway, so she just walked forward.

But whether it should be said or not, Song Bufan and his wife are capable people after all. A quarrel is a quarrel, and there is no delay in serious matters.

The two of them followed Chen Dongyue noisily and arrived at the entrance of the grain store in just one cup of tea.

At this time, the food store was closed.

Chen Dongyue gently knocked on the door panel twice, but no one answered.

The couple, who were already a little tired from arguing all the way, immediately started choking each other again.

Chen Dongyue, who was already a little irritable at this time, finally didn't want to endure it anymore. She slapped hard on the door panel of the food store.

I saw that the door panel that was originally stuck in the card slot suddenly derailed and fell straight in front of Chen Dongyue.

At this time, standing in the room was the waiter who had received Chen Dongyue before.

Song Bufan and Shui Hua Niang were so frightened that their eyes widened when they saw the door falling, and then they tightly covered each other's mouth.

Three people outside the house and one person inside looked at each other.

"Well... I didn't mean it. The slot on your door panel seems to be a little shallow. I patted it and it fell down. I'm sorry... How about I give it to you?" Can you help me up?"

The instigator, Chen Dongyue, was about to step across the threshold and hold the door panel as she spoke.

But the waiter looked at Chen Dongyue's bowl-like fist and the solid wood door panel that had fallen down for the first time in the 50 or 60 years since the grain store opened, and waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, just come here. Customers, be objective. You came to knock on the door... No, knock on the door, you came to knock on the door, why?

If you want to buy grain, a small authority can sell you two stones of grain at most.

But if you think it's too little, I'll give it to someone else to get more. "

Eh? What's going on?

Does this waiter also like to talk? She didn't need to waste any words.

Unhappy, all the threatening words she had thought about were useless! !

Chen Dongyue glanced at Song Bufan and his wife behind her in disappointment. When Song Bufan nodded desperately at her, she turned to the waiter and said: "Two stones of coarse rice is enough, but I also want to buy a bucket of glutinous rice... ....”

"Okay, okay." The waiter nodded in agreement without waiting for Chen Dongyue to finish.

What she originally thought would be a lot of talk was solved in a few simple sentences, and Chen Dongyue was completely lost.

However, the price of coarse grains has risen to thirty-five cents per dou, and the price of glutinous rice has risen to forty-five cents per dou. Although Song Bufan and his wife still gritted their teeth and bought food, they inevitably had another big quarrel.

On the way to the embroidery workshop, Song Bufan blamed his wife for being too careful about money. If she hadn't been obsessed with it, they wouldn't have bought food so late and spent a lot of money in vain.

Shui Hua Niang blamed the man for not being decisive in doing things. If he had known better, he should have listened to Chen Dongyue and stocked up on food earlier, so that he would not have wasted so much money.

Hey.

It's really the poor and humble couples who suffer from everything.

Chen Dongyue, who had been quarreling unbearably, finally said the wise words, "quarrels will destroy money!!!"

In an instant, the couple shut their mouths. Chen Dongyue, who had already walked to the door of the embroidery workshop, picked at her ears that were already ringing, and then gently opened the door of the embroidery workshop.