The good wife and mother worked herself to death, and was reborn to win the game

Jiang Wan came out of the post office with a bright smile on his face.

She thought that this trip down the mountain would have good results, but she didn't expect good things to happen one after another.

Last time, she asked Aunt Li to help her mail a total of 7 emails.

It seems that five of the letters have received replies, while the remaining two seem to have fallen into oblivion.

Jiang Wan planned to go back and review the whole thing to see why the previous two manuscripts were not approved.

In order to keep a souvenir, Jiang Wan would handwrite a copy of each manuscript he submitted.

After excluding the manuscripts that have passed, the only ones left are those that have not passed.

She calmed down and went to the tailor shop. The clothes she had made here a week ago should be finished by now.

Jiang Wan paid a deposit at that time and the tailor also gave her a receipt.

"Master, I made clothes here last week. Are they ready now?"

"Take out the deposit receipt and have a look. I'll find it for you after I confirm it's all right."

After the deposit slip was handed over, the master looked at it carefully and made sure there was no problem before taking out a package of clothes.

"The clothes are ready. They're all here. Check the size and see if there's any problem."

"If you have any questions, please let me know in time and we will help you fix them immediately if they can be fixed."

The master was very easy to talk to. She took the initiative to pick out the clothes Jiang Wan was wearing and urged her to try them on.

Jiang Wan originally wanted to take it back and try again, but he couldn't resist the master's enthusiasm.

She casually took a set of clothes and put them on, and unexpectedly, they were just the right size.

I have to say that the craftsmanship of the master is good and the clothes he makes are very fitting.

After trying it on, Jiang Wan was amazed and praised the tailor so much that he laughed out loud.

"That's how making clothes works. Just measure the size and pay a little attention when making them, and they'll be almost right."

The tailor said this but the smile on his face never faded.

It seems that no matter how old people are, they like to be praised.

"I see you have a few clothes made for your family, right? Let them try them on when you get back. Feel free to tell me if you have any questions."

"Also, you've made so many clothes here. If you want to make your clothes smaller or your pants shorter, you can come to me."

"If you make a piece of clothing here, I will give you one free alteration. But this discount is only for you, so don't tell anyone else."

The tailor winked at her, and she smiled so hard that wrinkles appeared on her face, and her teeth were exposed.

Seeing that the tailor was so polite, Jiang Wan quickly praised her a few more words.

Jiang Wan left with a bag of clothes, smiling. It was not easy to finally wear new clothes after living two lifetimes.

It has been a week since my last shopping trip, and I have basically eaten all the meat and vegetables I bought.

Jiang Wan bought a lot of food this time when he went back, including the fruits that the little monkey liked.

She thought of the pile of bamboo shoots and yam in the space, and seeing that it was still early, she became a little eager to try it.

Seeing that there was no one around, she entered an alley and took out a load of bamboo shoots and a load of yam.

She has already made a lot of money this time, but she feels she can make more.

Jiang Wan still sets up his stall at the same location as before, which makes it easier to attract repeat customers.

Facts proved that her idea was absolutely correct. Not long after she set up her stall, old customers came to her enthusiastically.

"Hey, little girl, are you here to sell bamboo shoots again? Are the bamboo shoots this time still of the same quality as last time?"

"Yes, yes. They are dug from the same mountain and the same bamboo forest. They are all good stuff that you like."

As Jiang Wan spoke, he picked up two bamboo shoots and held them high to show the customers.

"Hey, there's Chinese yam this time? Chinese yam is hard to dig in the winter. Where did you get it?"

Compared to bamboo shoots, everyone was obviously more interested in the new yam she brought.

"The yam seedlings all died in the winter, and it is really hard to dig them. The nutrients in the yam are not very sufficient at this time, so the size is not very big."

"It took me a lot of effort to dig these yam, but the yam is the most delicious at this time."

"It's guaranteed to be soft, sticky and chewy. You will definitely like it."

Jiang Wan is a good speaker and a great salesperson, and he can make everyone excited with just a few words.

"Is what you said true? But this yam does look pretty good."

Several aunts gathered around, and in an instant Jiang Wan's small stall was packed with people.

They squatted down and picked in the basket, and everyone picked very seriously.

Led by these aunts, more and more people gathered around.

Jiang Wan tried to sell the goods at first, but later she was completely overwhelmed and just focused on packing and weighing the goods for everyone.

Because the winter bamboo shoots dug by the little monkey are of good quality and have been stored in the space, they are well preserved and naturally popular with everyone.

Plus, many people have already tasted these winter bamboo shoots last time.

These winter bamboo shoots did not disappoint them at all. Not only did they look good, they also tasted amazing.

The taste is very different from the winter bamboo shoots they had bought from others before.

Many people still miss it after eating it once, and some people even come here whenever they have time.

They had no other ideas, they just wanted to see if the little girl who sold winter bamboo shoots last time had come.

Last time, everyone bought less with the mentality of giving it a try, so Jiang Wan spent a long time selling bamboo shoots.

This time, as someone who loves eating bamboo shoots, I was afraid that if I bought too little, I would have to wait a long time next time, so I bought three or five kilograms.

The two baskets of things looked like a lot, but in fact they were sold out in just over an hour with the Chinese-language shopping app.

This time, Jiang Wan prepared a total of 60 kilograms of winter bamboo shoots and 50 kilograms of yam. The yam and winter bamboo shoots were priced the same.

A total of 110 kilograms of goods were sold for 308 yuan.

If the last few hadn't been broken by someone, she probably wouldn't have lost a single point.

After selling the two baskets of things, Jiang Wan smiled and patted his pockets gently.

I made a total of more than 600 yuan today.

I made more money than last time, but spent less than last time.

Today, Jiang Wan fully experienced the feeling of becoming rich overnight.

She led the two baskets to the alley, hid in the corner and quietly put the baskets away.

Jiang Wan walked out from the other end of the alley with empty hands.

No one knows what she did before, and no one knows where those things went.

Jiang Wan walked back easily with empty hands. He had to say that the feeling of having space was really great.

Although on the surface the space does not seem to have much effect, she has gone up and down the mountain empty-handed countless times, and this is all thanks to the space.

Moreover, her life was hanging by a thread when she gave birth. If it weren't for the white fog in the space, she would have died of dystocia. How could she have waited for the clouds to clear and the moon to appear?