Rebirth in 1987, the fierce wife is not to be messed with!

Auntie gestured and said, "Of course I have sold them! When the market was just opening up, I was still young, and I made a few mats. I put them on display at the market for a long time, but I only sold two! Eight yuan each! It was not even enough to buy oil and salt for my family!"

What Aunt Ba said was a bit exaggerated, but at eight yuan per ticket, Yuan Yuan did a quick calculation and realized that the cost-effectiveness was not high.

She nodded and said, "Eighth Aunt, then you are in need of someone who is skilled in wrapping the golden flower mat."

Eighth Aunt smiled and said, "I don't understand this! Anyway, I don't rely on this skill to make a living! My children, some have farmed, some have jobs, so don't worry about me, an old woman!"

Yuan Yuan saw that Bagu's movements were extremely fast, with her ten fingers flying like afterimages. After weaving four sides, she tied them together. Her skills were much better than hers. She held her cheek and admired Bagu's weaving skills that were like an artistic performance. She said, "Bagu, what else can you weave?"

Eighth Aunt said, "If you want to talk about skills, there are many kinds of skills. Basic mats, pillows, cushions, door curtains, as well as fan leaves with more elaborate patterns, needlework baskets, small bags, and flowers, birds, fish and insects for children. I can do it all."

Yuan Yuan couldn't help but applaud: "You know so much!"

She will no longer complain about her Eighth Aunt's endless greed for petty gains!

"I'm not the most clever one. The three aunts in Yujie Hall in the village are the most powerful. No one in the whole village can compare to them." The eighth aunt was praised and a girlish blush appeared on her face.

Yuan Yuan was startled: "Are the aunts of Yujie Hall those women who have been combing their hair by themselves?"

Eighth Aunt said, "Yes. They all came back from Southeast Asia. Back then, no one had rice to eat. Several babies in the village were fed by the milk powder and rice noodles they brought back from Southeast Asia. No one died in our village, thanks to the help of these aunts. They got old and couldn't work in the master's house anymore, so they returned to their roots and now eat public rice."

Yuan Yuan asked stupidly: "Is the public rice used to pay wages?"

Eighth Aunt smiled, put down the work in her hands, touched Yuan Yuan's hair, and said, "What salary? That's the emperor's grain, which is called salary. The public rice is the money the clan pays to feed them. In life, isn't it you help me, and I help you?"

Aunt Ba, who is usually gossipy and impetuous, and can run away like a train when she opens her mouth, suddenly said such warm and philosophical words. Yuan Yuan felt like a pot of mixed feelings was overturned in her heart, and she couldn't tell how she felt.

"It's done!"

After Auntie untied the bamboo cloth and bamboo clips, a small and exquisite straw bag fell into her palm. She handed the bag to Yuan Yuan and said, "Take a look at it and see if it is suitable for you."

Stroking the soft bag, Yuan Yuan couldn't help but smile gently: "Thank you, Aunt Ba."

"Eighth Aunt, when you are free, can you take me to Yujie Hall to meet those aunts?"

"They generally don't like to see outsiders. I'll try my best." Auntie said perfunctorily, and suddenly looked at Yuan Yuan in confusion, "Yuan Yuan, why are you asking so many questions? Is there any chance of getting rich?"

Yuan Yuan took a look at the dazzling array of things hanging under the eaves of Bagu's house, but asked a completely unrelated question: "What are you going to do with these bamboo, willow and straw weavings?"

"I'll sell it on the next market day. I haven't had my turn to eat at the government's expense yet, so I'll help out. It'll also give me money to buy rice!"

Yuan Yuan said: "Do you believe it or not? With just one phone call from me, all these things of yours can be turned into money?"

Of course, Ba Gu didn't believe it and laughed: "Don't be ridiculous! Are you kidding me?"

Yuan Yuan said: "If you don't believe me, why don't you come with me to the village committee?"

Xiang Xiang added: "You won't lose anything anyway!"

Ba Gu was really irritated. She stood up and walked out the door, walking faster than Yuan Yuan. Yuan Yuan had to take big steps to catch up with her. She entered the village committee office and frightened the few people who were chatting and drinking tea. Ba Gu was Ba Gu, and she yelled, "Ahai! Borrow the phone!"

There was no need for a reason. Jiang Ruhai held the phone in both hands and handed it over. Ba Gu looked at Yuan Yuan, and Yuan Yuan called Wen Lan. Wen Lan answered quickly, familiarly and cheerfully, "Yuan Yuan, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Yuan Yuan said: "I'm going to ask you, the Goddess of Wealth, to bring me wealth again. This time it's handicrafts."

"That's not easy. Let me see the pallet first. The fare and tea fee will not be less. See you at the Overseas Chinese Hotel on Sunday."

"it is good."

Yuan Yuan said: "There is a little trouble this time. The things are not mine. They belong to some old ladies in our village."

"Ha! So that's it! Then I'll advance you 10% at the market price. I'll give you something good later!" Wenlan said, "Get ready. I'll bring a group here next week. Take some time to meet the people from your county's Poverty Alleviation Office! They're in need of products!"

Yuan Yuan smiled: "Okay. That's what I want you to say!"

After hanging up the phone, she shrugged and said, "It's done. The big tour guide who leads the overseas Chinese group in the city, Miss. You want the overseas Chinese to come and buy your stuff. Auntie, sort out your goods in the next few days and bring them to the entrance of the Overseas Chinese Hotel in town on Sunday to meet us."

Seeing her easily seal a deal with just one phone call, and selling it to overseas Chinese, the entire village committee office fell silent! !

Pairs of eyes, bulging wide, were focused on Yuan Yuan.

Compared to Yuan Yuan who remained calm, Ba Gu's expression collapsed and she stared at Yuan Yuan in amazement: "Is that all? Don't lie to me, old lady?"

Yuan Yuan said, "How could I lie to you? The deposit will be received tomorrow - but can you go to the post office to get a money order?"

She jumped three feet high with joy and said loudly, "Why can't I do it? Just let my son go get it! Wow, Yuan Yuan, you are really capable! Now, the matter of meeting Grandma is up to me!"

She patted her chest loudly, and Yuan Yuan was happy: "Eighth Aunt, you believe me even though you haven't received the money yet?"

She said this on purpose. Ba Gu said, "Ba Gu can't read, but Ba Gu is not a fool! Don't you know how to listen to the tone of your voice? I heard every word you said just now, so how can it be false? Ba Gu believes you!"

Yuan Yuan heard it with a firm voice, and felt warm in her heart. She thought to herself: In the previous life, I didn't have a good relationship with the people in the village, so I put all my attention on Jiang Peiwei and his mother. In fact, if I only use one tenth of my feelings for them to treat everyone in the village, the return will be more than a hundred times.

This is really a lesson I learned after dying once!

In her previous life, when she just got married, all the money was taken away by Jiang Peiwei to start a business, and she was a spoiled wife for a while. She served Qi Baolian at home, prepared breakfast early every day, put the chopsticks in place, and waited for Qi Baolian to get up. She brought the water for washing her face to the bed, asked Qi Baolian to wash herself clean, and picked up the chopsticks to eat. Because Jiang Peiwei was not home for lunch, she made a simple meal, with simple tea and rice, without a single drop of oil. Dinner was prepared in various ways according to Jiang Peiwei's favorite tastes. Occasionally, when Jiang Peiwei came back drunk, she had to make sobering soup and serve him to drink it. After he fell asleep, she had to clean up the filth he vomited and wash his clothes before she could rest.

——These are the basic requirements.