Reborn Little Husband Farming

In front of the wooden window, there was a small bamboo basket in front of Luo Wangshu. Inside were threads of various colors in different thicknesses. Unlike embroidery threads, this kind of thread was very resilient and was often used to make wreaths or sew sacks.

There are twelve small animals on the table, woven according to the twelve zodiac signs, each with a different look, the only thing in common is the same agility.

In Luo Wangshu's eyes, this is not handwork, but a lot of copper plates, one is equal to two copper plates, and the sales are not bad, so I can make more while I have time now.

This is the next door. Li Wen’s daughter-in-law Zhang Yuehong pointed out the way. His family is selling some gadgets. Luo Wangshu will make hundreds of them to sell when they go to the market, and they will go to the market one day later. , estimated to stay up all night.

The twelve zodiac signs, as well as butterflies and flowers, after the pattern is determined, they will be produced in large quantities.The cost of the line does not need to be too much, it just takes a little time.Fortunately, in order to practice the dexterity of his fingers, he learned a lot of patterns, otherwise he would have to rely on others to support him now.

Mo Li needs a lot of money to open a shop. Especially in the early stage, the money for selling soup and steamed buns is not too much. There are still many places where money will be used in the future. He makes some things to sell. When the money is available, it can be taken out.

Fingers shuttle back and forth among the various lines, which are thicker than before, and naturally take more time.

It's okay to do more than a dozen, the more you do, the fingers will be bloodshot from being entangled with threads, and Luo Wangshu's hands are white and tender, and the red marks look even more terrifying.

Luo Wangshu has always known that money is not easy to earn, and he has never lacked patience for crafts that can make money.

The sun was slanting in the west during this sitting, and when Mo Guang finished cooking and came to knock on the door, Luo Wangshu realized that his whole body was sore, and the thumbs, index fingers and middle fingers of both hands were trembling uncontrollably.

With a wry smile, Luo Wangshu moved his fingers, put the things in the bamboo basket and went out.

Mo Fang and Mo Guang had already added a bowl of rice to him and put it on the table.

"Mother, tonight I made fried pork with sauerkraut, try it?" Mo Guang said happily, Luo Wangshu could still see a trace of fatigue from his eyes.

"Well, Xiaoguang's dishes must be better than mine." Luo Wangshuqiang cheered up.

The three of them are very tired, but no one said, hey, it is always said that life is very tired, but they still have to face it with a smile.When the family is together, it doesn't matter how tired you are.

"Father, do you need to buy something?" Luo Wangshu heard today that the father of the family usually manages the money, and sometimes needs to buy something. As for what it is, the other party was very vague.

Mo Fang glanced at him, picked up a chopstick of capers and took a bite of rice, and said indifferently: "What do I want to buy? I have food, drink and clothes, and there are people to pick me up when I go to the doctor. It's you, who has the spare money." Just keep it, Ah will need a lot of money to leave the store, if not enough, you can come to me again to understand?"

Luo Wangshu also understands that Mo Fang's money cannot be taken out casually, not because he is stingy, but because people always encounter setbacks, if they ask family members for money whenever something happens, it will increase people's inertia.What Mo Fang meant was to ask him if there was no other way to go, so as not to end up in a desperate situation.

This little old man is quite cute.Luo Wangshu smiled, and then couldn't help asking: "Father, why do other people's father want money?"

Mo Fang looked at him strangely, and whispered to Mo Guang, "Tell him, what did your old Azu do with the money."

Mo Guang swallowed the food in his mouth, his face was a little embarrassed, his mother was so pure (?), what should he do if his ears were dirty by these things?

After hesitating for a while, Mo Guang was finally no match for Luo Wangshu's big eyes asking for advice, and said, "Usually it is used to buy tobacco, or to buy something for the little widow..." The last sentence, the voice is very low, Luo Wangshu Shu thought he had heard wrong.

"Those widows who marry from other villages, in order to have a meal, most of them will pick up some guests at night, which is not expensive. This is an open secret in the village." Mo Fang added, was his neighbor's sister before? Cup forced to do such a thing?

Luo Wang Schumer, he should continue to eat.

At night, after closing the doors and windows, Luo Wangshu lit an oil lamp and continued to work. You must know that these are all copper coins.As for whether it can be sold or not?After it was sold out last time, there were still dozens of people queuing up.

These are small gadgets, Luo Wangshu was thinking, should I buy some beads to embellish, and set the price at three, four, or five pennies, and the quantity will decrease, the more expensive the less, to attract some rich people If someone buys it, isn't that better than making money with quantity?Replacing quantity with quality and novelty...Luo Wangshu felt that he could open a boutique.

By the way, speaking of boutiques, he can make some hairpins or something.However, the cost of making hairpin flowers is more, so let’s make money now, and take your time.

The warm orange light flickered on and off, Luo Wangshu finished the last one, pressed the center of his eyebrows with his fingertips, and felt a tingling numbness.

After blowing out the lamp, Luo Wangshu climbed onto the bed and fell asleep. He didn't respond when he was hungry.

In the deep courtyard with high walls, the autumn wind blows down a sycamore tree, the man sitting on the stone bench, dressed in red, playing a sad and melodious tune on the guqin with his plain white hands, his black hair is lingering with the wind, Luo Wangshu I still can't see the person's appearance clearly.

"Brother!" A man in white cried and rushed into the arms of the man in red, crying loudly, "I don't want you to go! Woohoo, you're gone, what will Hua Niang do?"

Um?That person is Hua Niang?The corner of Luo Wangshu's mouth twitched inexplicably, this name is really cute...

The man in red caressed the man, opening and closing his mouth as if he was saying something, Luo Wangshu wanted to get closer to hear it clearly, but unexpectedly, he took a step forward, and the picture gradually blurred, no matter how he ran over, he couldn't touch it.

Luo Wangshu suddenly opened his eyes, his back was wet, his heart was pounding, that dream...was the original owner's memory?The person in the dream is the younger brother of the original owner?

Luo Wangshu looked troubled, a crescent moon hung in the sky outside, sighed, and continued to sleep without thinking so much.

In Mu's house, the spacious courtyard revealed a desolate scene. In the study, Mu Bai looked at the thick pile of false accounts on the table and sneered.

Others said that he got two-thirds of the family property, but who would have known that there was only an empty shell left in the huge Mu Mansion?

His good brother and sister, haha!It's ridiculous!

What is left of the Mu family now?Only his nanny and the old housekeeper are trustworthy, and the other servants have been sold. In the empty mansion, Mu Bai only felt deeply helpless.

He still has 5000 taels of silver in his hand, but no matter what, it is better than someone with no money... Wait, Li Li seems to be going to open a shop, so can he...

Mu Bai showed a smile, he will go to Lijia Village tomorrow.