Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

Outside the cloth village in Nanshan Town, Xia Ziyin hid behind a pillar, watching Lu Shixiang come out of the cloth village, but did not go forward, but hid specially.

She knew that her mother was also here to sell embroidery, but she, who was also here to sell embroidery, didn't want Lu Shixiang to see her, because it would be too embarrassing for her now to live under someone else's fence.

Moreover, according to her mother's temperament, she expected that her mother would persuade her to do things with Xia Beibei well, so as not to disappoint Xia Beibei's kindness to her.

But, kindness? hum.

She sneered twice, what kindness, if it weren't for Xia Beibei's opposition to her father all the time, would she have ended up living under the fence now?

If it weren't for Xia Beibei, she would still be the beloved daughter by her father's side, why would she need to burn her eyes from dawn to dusk, embroidering desperately?

She is very fortunate that she did not come to town in the same ox cart as her mother just now, otherwise, if her mother told her what she said on the same ox cart, everyone on the ox cart would know that they are not free now , then she would really be ashamed in Xiajia Village.

After secretly watching Lu Shixiang leave, Xia Ziyin came out from behind the pillar, holding the package in his arms, took a deep breath, and walked towards Buzhuang.

In the cloth shop, Yan Susu just put all the embroidery brought by Lu Shixiang into the cabinet, and was going to collect more, and then took them all to the county town to sell.

Ma'am, I brought the embroidery. Let's see, what's the price of these? Xia Ziyin looked at Yan Susu, and put his package on the counter.

This time, her embroidery was much better than Xia Xiaoju's.

Because the weather has warmed up, her hands are not as stiff as in winter, and, in order to get a good price, she is careful.

She has done the calculations, a piece of embroidery, poorly embroidered, and well embroidered, there is a world of difference, but, even if it is the rotten embroidery that loves him, it will take time and energy, absolutely It is cost-effective to embroider carefully.

When Yan Susu heard that someone came to the door, she quickly raised her head. When she saw that it was Xia Ziyin, she felt a little displeased. She remembered how rude this girl's tone was a few months ago.

But when guests come to the door, she opens the door to do business, and she can't refuse people from the door, she can only smile.

Little girl, it's you, why, your embroidery is finished? she asked.

Just kidding, the embroidery cloth and thread that this little girl bought last time are more than enough for a year of embroidery, how could it be possible to embroider in just over two months, this is absolutely impossible.

However, it is better to say this in a nice way.

No way, lady boss, I just came here to show you what kind of price such embroidery can sell for. Xia Ziyin said to Yan Susu in a fairly good tone.

His hands didn't stop, and he unwrapped the cloth wrapped in embroidery.

Yan Susu glanced at the stack of embroidery, took out one casually, held it in his hand and looked at it, The embroidery is not bad, the little girl's craftsmanship is really getting better and better.

She has never hesitated to praise people with good embroidery.

Compared with the last few pieces, this one is obviously much better. She is worried that there are too few good embroidery pieces.

Then look, how much are they worth? Xia Ziyin's eyes lit up when he heard Yan Susu's praise.

This embroidery is worth fifty yuan a piece. Yan Susu stretched out five fingers and said to Xia Ziyin.

Actually, it doesn't take much effort to embroider this kind of handkerchief, and the pattern is also simple. An ordinary woman doesn't need to embroider all day, but three days to have one.

If it is like the one embroidered by Sang Jinghong, full of flowers and beautiful, it will be valuable.

It's a pity that Sang Jinghong no longer sells her embroidery, but keeps it for her granddaughter's dowry in the future.

Only fifty words? Xia Ziyin frowned when he heard Yan Susu's words.

If she embroidered for a year, it was only six taels of silver. Moreover, her eyes couldn't help staring at the embroidery every day. Like Sang Jinghong, she didn't embroider every day. Now, my eyes are already burnt out.

She has to embroider for several years before she can be free?

Little girl, you can't think too little, I've already given you the best price. Seeing her frowning, Yan Susu was not angry.

Anyway, the last time I knew this little girl's temper, she was a badass.

Then look at me... Madam Boss, I am in urgent need of money. Is there any embroidery that is worth a little money? I'll buy it for embroidery. Xia Ziyin asked.

She wanted to redeem her deed of selling herself as soon as possible, so she had to earn enough fifty taels sooner.

Originally, she could have waited for her elder brother, but she didn't want to rely on her elder brother to redeem her body at all. If her elder brother came to redeem her body, she would return home in the future. She was also a daughter whom her father looked down upon, so what could she do?

Yan Susu gave Xia Ziyin a weird look, how much money does this girl want to earn? How can you earn a lot of money by embroidering?

If you need it, I have a few pieces of good embroidered cloth here, as long as the price is not cheap. However, after a lot of embroidery is done, there will be a lot of money.

What is it? Xia Ziyin immediately became interested when he heard it.

It's a red hijab, there are dragons and phoenixes, and there are many kinds of flowers blooming for wealth and wealth. Yan Susu said.

These red hijabs are not for ordinary people. They are only bought by wealthy families. Of course, they cannot be sold in this small town, and the price is even more expensive.

Can you show it to me? Xia Ziyin asked.

As long as she can earn money, she can embroider anything, so what is the red hijab?

Okay. Seeing what she said, Yan Susu immediately took out the red embroidered cloth from the cabinet and handed it to her.

This... Xia Ziyin was dumbfounded when he saw it.

This pattern is really complicated. She is not sure if she can embroider it well.

Little girl, if you can't do it, I won't force you. Yan Susu saw her embarrassment and said.

This...if it's embroidered, how much money can it sell for? Xia Ziyin gritted her teeth and asked.

The proprietress dared to take them out, so it could be seen that her embroidery skills were not bad. She still had Sang Jinghong by her side. If there was anything she didn't understand, she could ask her.

Anyway, Sang Jinghong is also making a wedding dress for Xia Beibei at the moment. She can even embroider the wedding dress, so why don't she understand the red hijab?

This is a good thing. If it is embroidered, it can be sold for a tael of silver. Yan Susu said.

One tael of silver, a year’s expenses for a country family is less than a few taels of silver. These people with red hijabs, no matter how slow their hands and feet are, can embroider for a month, and they can embroider well in a year. Much better than ordinary embroidered handkerchiefs.

It's just that when it's in her hands, it's not just the price that's sold.

However, this red hijab can not be earned by anyone who wants to embroider or make money.

She just took out this little girl's embroidery technique, which was similar to that of Sang Jinghong back then, and wanted her to try it.

Anyway, she didn't lose if she couldn't try.

One...one or two? Xia Ziyin was secretly taken aback. How could this red hijab be so valuable?

It's definitely not something that ordinary people can afford. However, no matter who can afford it, what she wants is silver. As long as it can make money, she doesn't care who it is for.

If she was more diligent, she might be able to earn more than ten taels in a year.

When she has more than a dozen taels of silver in her hand, and learns some other skills from Xia Beibei to make money, maybe after a year, she will be able to get together the fifty taels and redeem the contract of sale.

Can I buy a few to try? she asked weakly.

Of course. Yan Susu replied with a smile.

With the embroidery that the little girl brought today, if it is as good as this embroidery, it must be worth the price.

Boss, then... the embroidery cloth and thread I bought from you last time, can I... return it to you, I want to concentrate on embroidering this red hijab. Xia Ziyin asked in a low voice.

Since she has a red hijab that earns so much money, there is no need for her to embroider those dozens of copper plate handkerchiefs, and those embroidered cloths are of course useless.

That's okay. Yan Susu agreed without thinking about it.

Anyway, those embroidered cloths will be sold out in a few days even if they are taken back. In such a big town, there are so many embroidered people.

Xia Ziyin was overjoyed, and quickly took out the embroidered cloth that hadn't been embroidered yet. She had already carried these embroidered cloth and embroidery thread on her back, just in case something happened in the town. One, if you find a better way to make money, you can refund it.

Unexpectedly, it is really possible.

The embroidered cloth was returned. In order to embroider more and earn more money, Xia Ziyin also took out the two taels of silver that Xia Ziqing gave her, plus the money for returning the embroidered cloth, and the twenty taels in the package. A few pieces of embroidery are worth more than five taels of silver.

Xia Ziyin bought all the embroidered cloths for the red hijab, of course, not only the red hijab, but also the embroidered cloth for a wedding dress, saying that she was going to try it out and see if she could embroider it well.

Yan Susu was frightened by the little girl in front of her. She had seen someone desperate, but she had never seen someone like Xia Ziyin put all his belongings on him just to make money.

She also really convinced her.

Just like that, Xia Ziyin carried another package, and walked out of Buzhuang amidst Yan Susu's sigh.

Miss, what are you looking at? A man came out from the cloth house, saw Yan Susu staring at the door in a daze, and followed her gaze, but he saw a young man The boy was passing by.

Lady, what's so interesting about those brats, you might as well look at them more as a husband.

Go, I don't have time to make trouble with you. Yan Susu gave him a blank look, and was not serious with her all day long.