I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times

Chapter 82 Packaging

 One can is exactly one pound.

“If I can sell it at a good price tomorrow, I’ll buy a few more clay pots and package them. It will look better than packing them in cloth bags alone.”

Baiyunxi held the pottery pot and admired it again. The important thing is the packaging. At first glance, it must not make people feel cheap.

“Mom, you won’t sell the jars together, right?”

 Mrs. Li looked at her mother-in-law’s series of operations. Isn’t it just a sugar jar? What are you doing dressing up so well?

"This is called decoration, adding value to items." Xiao Wu looked at the pair of jars in front of him and said.

 After saying that, he took the gourd and ladle and scooped up water to wash his face.

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"Mom, I'm used to it. I wake up as soon as midnight comes." Du Shi wiped her hands, scooped out hot water with a gourd gourd, and mixed it with some cold water.

“Mom, you can wash up now.”

By the time Baiyunxi was ready, Du Shi had also cooked. After the two of them had eaten, Bai Anyi pulled out a wheelbarrow. It was triangular in shape, with a wheel in the front and two legs in the back. If he was tired, he could put it down and rest for a while.

As soon as she signed in, her arm was grabbed, "Grandma, can Yaya go with you?"

Bai Anyi didn't care, "Sister-in-law, mother is right, I can do it myself."

Just after washing up, Bai Anyi also rubbed his eyes and got up.

 “Mom, I’ll be fine soon.”

 Everyone had dinner and went to bed early.

Baiyun Xi nodded and put the fishing things on, two buckets and a basket.

 “Let’s go, leave early and come back early.”

"Well, Yaya will be very good." After receiving the reply, the little girl blinked, closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

 The two of them got up early and met no one when they left the village.

“Good darling, I can’t do it today, the road is too far, and Yaya’s physical strength can’t keep up. Just wait at home, grandma will bring you a red headband when she comes back.”

 Two hundred five. Two hundred and thirty four. One hundred and forty six. Seventy-one

 When Baiyunxi got up, Du was already cleaning the yard.

He is not a young master from a wealthy family, so why should he be so delicate?

If you want to change, you have to start with small things.

“Mom, it’s easier to push with this one.”

Bai Yunxi looked at Du's nimble movements and couldn't help but sigh, this is the benefit of being a mother-in-law. Bai Anchen, that bastard, doesn't hesitate to be lucky.

This kid has a wide range of knowledge and is worthy of being a top student.

"There used to be a decoration magazine at home, and I read it once. It mentioned that decoration with yellow silk was the emperor's private collection of books... Later, it was extended to the folk, and it was no longer limited to calligraphy and painting, but generally referred to the decoration of the appearance of utensils or goods. Anything that decorates something to make it beautiful can be called decoration.”

“In the future, when you have nothing to do at home, you don’t have to get up too early. You need to sleep more to keep yourself energetic.”

She has a busy day today, and she doesn’t have the energy to take care of the child.

When Baiyun Xi heard this, his eyes immediately lit up.

“You’re right, it’s decoration, packaging ordinary items in order to make them more attractive and sell them at a higher price.”

After a night of silence, Baiyun River woke up when the sky was dark. Since he wanted to fish for sale, he had to get up early.

Get on the official road and walk along the Qingshui River in the direction of the town. It was about a mile away from the town before choosing a suitable location.

The wheelbarrow was put aside, and the two men carried buckets and tools to the river. According to yesterday's method, they first made a nest and then hung earthworms.

 (End of this chapter)