Chapter 320: At least fifty taels can be sold, right?

Chapter 320: At least fifty taels can be sold, right?

  320 can be sold for at least fifty taels, right? "It's the person who helps you manage the shop, like Wu Qi." Dongfang Yu explained.

   It's just that Wu Qi is not comparable to ordinary wealthy people. He is willing to give it, but he is afraid that his Belle doesn't need it and will refuse it.

"That's great." Xia Beibei was short of a few people who could take care of her shop. If she wanted to train Feng Yujun again, it would take time, let alone Feng Xing'er. Just a little girl.

   After chatting for a while, Xia Beibei asked Dongfang Yu to explain the situation in the wild to her in more detail, so she had a plan in her heart, and the action of wrapping the zongzi in her hand did not fail.

   "I'll cook this pot of zongzi first." She stood up, put the wrapped zongzi into the big pot one by one, poured it with water, and started to make a fire.

   "Bell, burn it for me, you've been busy all day, go take a break." Dongfang Yu said hurriedly when she saw that she was about to start a fire.

   "Then you make a fire, and I'll make some more dumplings." Xia Beibei glanced at him and said.

"Big Brother Dongfang, when will you introduce that Master Tianyin to me, I'm very curious." Hearing that Dongfang Yu mentioned that Master Tianyin several times, Xia Beibei always felt that that Master Tianyin should be Same as yourself.

   But, if he is really a fellow man, why would he become a monk? It's really strange.

   "Okay." Dongfang Yu replied softly.

   As long as Belle can go to the Wilderness with him, he must be able to see Master Tianyin.

  …

  Xia Guchun's house, Lu Shixiang was busy in the kitchen, Xia Ziyin and Xia Ziqi were also sitting in the kitchen, holding an embroidery stretcher in each hand, they were embroidering.

  Since Xia Ziyin was brought home, Xia Ziqi has been pestering her every day, asking her to teach her Sang Jinghong's embroidery skills. Xia Ziyin had no choice but to teach her.

   However, a novice who was just learning, how could he teach Xia Ziqi, but the more he taught it, the worse it became, and Xia Ziqi was confused, and his own fingers suffered again and again.

   "Ah." Another scream rang out, Lu Shixiang's hand wrapping the dumplings did not stop at all, as if he was stabbed, not his daughter, but a stone, and he didn't feel bad at all.

   "Xia Ziyin, you must have deliberately refused to teach me, why do I poke my finger every time?" Xia Ziqi stared at Xia Ziyin angrily with tears in her eyes.

  Why is she fine when she is stabbed, but she keeps stabbing herself in the hand?

   "I don't know either. I did the embroidery as Grandma Sang said, and I didn't stab my fingers." Xia Ziyin said lightly.

When she was first brought home, her father was very upset when he saw her, but after seeing her bring back several beautiful embroidery items, the displeasure on his face disappeared, and he even praised him. Her daughter is a good one.

   How could she not know in her heart that it was obviously because of these embroidery items. If she didn't have these, would her father give her a good look?

   It's no wonder that when they were at Xia Beibei's house, Grandma Sang and Xia Beibei had to ask her to bring back all their embroidery, because it was here.

  If she can't bring back the things she embroidered by herself, then she won't have to live this year.

   "However, Jiuniang, like you, always wants to embroider embroidery on her fingers." She sneered in her heart and said to Xia Ziqi.

   She understood that she was a chess piece in this family. No one would care about her except her mother. The elder brother used her, the father used her, and Ziqi only knew how to bully her.

There is a belief in her heart, that is, she wants to make money and has private money, otherwise, when she gets married, she won't even have the slightest dowry. According to her father's temperament, she will only leave the money to her eldest brother and Ziqi. , where will her share.

Fortunately, she and Grandma Sang thought about embroidery, so they could slowly save the money. In the past two months, although there were not many embroidery pieces, only a few pieces, but she still secretly hid two of them and waited for a while. Go to Xia Beibei's house again, and hide two more. After the snow melts, she can secretly take them to the town and sell them.

   I bought myself an embroidery stretcher, hid it in my room, and embroidered it by myself.

   "Mother, listen to her, what are you talking about?" Xia Ziqi immediately pursed her red lips and looked at Lu Shixiang when she heard her words.

  This girl is as cheap as Xia Beibei's swindler. She even compares her to Xia Beibei. If it wasn't for her ability to embroider and study with Sang Jinghong, she would be too lazy to pay attention to her.

   "Ziqi, if you don't want to learn, then pull it down. Don't affect Ziyin's embroidery. Your father is still pointing at these silvers." How could Lu Shixiang give Xia Ziqi a good face, he said coldly.

   She is the eldest daughter, she is a lazy and lazy person. She has a clever finger, and she has to be jealous of Ziyin's embroidery work. It also depends on whether she has the ability.

   Hearing Lu Shixiang's words, Xia Ziqi's mouth slumped, and she didn't dare to say anything. Her father had fallen into Qian's eyes. Now that Ziyin can make money for him, it's naturally a sweet pastry.

   No, she must also learn the skill of embroidery, otherwise, she would be really useless in her father's place.

  Xia Ziqi secretly made up her mind that she must learn everything Xia Ziyin has learned in these few days. She doesn't believe that she can be any worse than Xia Ziyin.

   In the room, there was only a clatter, and a few pieces of silver and a lot of copper coins were dumped by Xia Guchun from a small jar onto the bed, and the bed suddenly became a paradise for a large piece of copper coins, which made people feel very happy.

   However, Xia Guchun frowned tightly, looking at the silver and copper coins on the bed in worry.

  These silver and copper coins add up to no more than twenty taels. Where can my son go to the capital, he must find a good way to earn some money.

However, the family members have already thought of everything they can think of. Lu Shixiang does embroidery work every day, and Ziyin's embroidery products have also been brought back. Because of their embroidery, where can there be Sang Jinghong's valuables?

   What can you do? Sell ​​land?

   No, who would buy land after the New Year? Don't they have to wait until the crops are planted and sold before they can buy the land, he can't wait that long.

  Selling… people? !

  Xia Guchun's eyes lit up, and suddenly thought of Mr. Sun in the town, that old man, although he is a lot older, but he is very funny to a little girl, and the price is not bad.

   If you sell Ziyin to Master Sun, at least you can sell it for fifty taels, right?

   However, if Ziyin is sold, then she learns embroidery with that old lady Sang Jinghong, isn't she learning for nothing? No, he has to let Ziqi quickly learn the embroidery skills, then he can point to Ziqi to embroider.

As for Ziyin, this girl is disobedient in her own right. She sells it when she sells it. Anyway, if she sells it to Grandpa Sun's house, she won't endure hardship. Maybe she can become a young grandmother. She has to thank him for being a father. She looked for such a good future.

   "That's it, when the snow melts, I'll go to the town to find Master Sun." Xia Guchun clapped his hands, muttered to himself, and put all the money on the bed into the jar again.

  …

  At the beginning of February, the goose feather snow had stopped outside, and the sky began to clear, and it was no longer gray. Based on his usual experience, Xia Beibei knew that it would not snow any more.

   But even if it doesn’t snow anymore, it’s not a matter of a day or two until the snow melts, at least half a month.

"Yo, Jiuniang, what are you doing?" Sang Jinghong went out to the kitchen after eating dishes and chopsticks, when she saw her granddaughter who was cleaning the snow in the yard with a shovel. , a large piece of soil has been exposed.

   This good snow will melt in a few days, so why do you need to be so tired to get them all to the side?

   "Grandma, I want to tidy up this piece of soil." Xia Beibei heard Sang Jinghong's voice, put the shovel heavily on the ground, and then gestured with her arms around the yard.

   "What is this for?" Sang Jinghong didn't understand.

  The soil in the yard is now cleaned out, what's the use, it's still frozen.

   "The snow will melt soon. I have to plant the seedlings first. Once the snow melts, I can plant them in the ground. It's easy and convenient." Xia Beibei said panting.

Although it is said that there is still ice in the ground now, as long as the snow is removed from the yard, the ice in the yard will melt after a few sunshine. Plant it, and then wait for the vegetable seedlings to grow up and move into the ground, and you're done.

   "You girl, you can really make things right." Sang Jinghong scolded her with a smile, but she would not object to how her granddaughter wanted to make things happen.

   "You wait, grandma will come with you."

   In such a big yard, how could Xia Beibei, a little girl, be able to tidy it up alone, naturally, her grandma came together.

   "Grandma, no need, I have time, and I don't have to finish it today, I can finish it in a few days." Xia Beibei said quickly.

   "Don't come here, the snow is so calm, don't let your waist down."

   This is really possible. The snow is so heavy that there is ice underneath. It is very laborious to fix. Grandma can't come to fix it.

   "Crow's Mouth." Sang Jinghong came out of the kitchen and rolled her eyes at her.

  Xia Beibei gave a big grin, "Grandma, if you really want to help, just boil some hot water. If the ice won't come out later, we can just splash it with hot water."

   "Sister Jiuniang, what are you doing?" Xia Xiaoju and Xia Ziyin also came out when they heard the voice outside.

   "I don't think I've been in the room for a whole winter. The skeleton is about to disintegrate, so hurry up and move a muscle." Xia Beibei smiled at Xia Xiaoju and said.