Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

"Why are they all Xiaoduo's embroidered handkerchiefs, not those full-length or other gadgets?"

"Well, our shop only sells small embroidered handkerchiefs with the skills of the shopkeeper. If you want other things, you can choose the skills of the shopkeeper's apprentice. They are all very good."

Mei Shuangjin took a dozen of them, basically putting them on the table in the way she liked them.

While admiring it, he asked Chang Yuqiao: "Are you the Chang shopkeeper?"

"Ah."

Song Tingran was indifferent on the surface, but in his heart he was already crazily praising Chang Yuqiao.

"I like your embroidery skills. How about embroidering a screen for me for two thousand taels?"

After Chen Xiangyin, another wealthy person came. Changyuqiao took a breath of cold air. Two thousand taels of silver were piled up, and he couldn't imagine how high they were.

Chang Yuqiao shook his head sadly.

"We have a cooperation with an embroidery shop. I embroider it myself in the shop. We only sell small embroidered handkerchiefs."

"Three thousand taels."

"It's a lot of money."

Mei Shuangjin tapped her fingers on the table, and Song Tingran noticed that her knuckles were larger than those of women, but similar to those of men.

"Four..."

"Miss Mei, we are an embroidery shop here, not a gambling shop. If we say we won't sell them, we won't sell them. If you don't want these small embroidered handkerchiefs, please take them back."

This was Song Tingran's second expulsion order. At first, she had a good impression of her. After all, she was good-looking and could sing opera, which was amazing. Now the more we get along with him, the more I feel that this person is not only a princess. If you are sick, your eyes will be higher than your head.

Mei Shuangjin was surprised. Before she came to Ping'an Town, she could be regarded as a celebrity, and how many people spent a lot of money just to hear her sing.

If it weren't for the master's instructions, she wouldn't even want to come to this remote place, and he still wanted to have a good relationship with her.

Anyone who stands in the master's way will die, but if she is obedient, she might be able to live.

"I regard you as my first friend in Ping'an Town. Why do you always chase me away?"

Song Tingran was shocked.

I wonder, are all people in the city like this? The way to make friends is really special.

"Are you sure you have friends when you are in the city?"

"Of course there is." Mei Shuangjin said confidently.

Seeing her like this, Song Tingran smiled helplessly, paid for the handkerchief she asked for, wrapped it carefully, and sent her out.

"Really, really, don't you consider helping me embroider the screen? I will never tell anyone else, just leave it at home. The embroidery studio you work with won't know about it."

"Go back quickly. These handkerchiefs are enough for you to use for several years."

Mei Shuangjin was always cute and approachable when she was asking for help. Song Tingran felt that if she could always be like this, she could really become a friend.

"I will start singing tomorrow. Come and have a look, and bring your husbands to join in the fun."

"No, there's been a lot going on lately, so I'll have to wait for a while."

Mei Shuangjin was a little disappointed. She leaned behind the sedan chair, hugged the wooden box containing the handkerchief, and raised her hand. The six sedan bearers got up at the same time and left the embroidery workshop.

"My dear wife, this man is really strange and unpredictable."

"Ignore her, just focus on the work of Moxiang Embroidery Workshop and ignore the rest."

Two days later, the book school began to recruit a new batch of students, and the recruitment period was set to five days. After all, only the children from this village could finish the work in one day. Now many children from the surrounding areas may also come, so the time is set aside. Just a little more generous.

"Strange, why hasn't Li Zhuangzhuang come these past two days?" Sang Cheng asked.

"I don't know. Maybe the class at the book school is over. He will report to the embroidery workshop after breakfast, so he simply won't come to our house."

What Chang Yuqiao said made sense. Everyone did not continue the topic and took the time to eat. Today, we will set up a table in front of the book school and wait for people to sign up.

The whole Song family was excited to recruit children from other places for the first time. Sang Cheng, Wen Ci, and Wen Li stayed to take care of the three children. Chang Yuqiao was in Xiufang, and the rest went to the book school.

The table was set, and Village Chief Zhou also came to help.

"I sent letters to the surrounding village chiefs, and the information in them was clear. I thought that although the price has increased, there will not be fewer people coming."

"Village Chief Zhou, if the price of the book school was in the past, there must have been a lot of people coming. After all, Shi Yan is a child student, but I think there are still few people in other villages who can spend this kind of money to study."

"We'll see when the time comes. I've announced it to everyone in our village. Even if the children from other places don't come, it doesn't matter."

Just after laughing for a while, people from the same village came to pay the tuition for the new year.

Because I had a job in a resort, I always paid the money and left without staying longer.

During these days when tuition is collected, children do not have to go to school. They are all playing near the school, and their laughter can be heard far away.

"Aunt Song, Aunt Song."

A carriage stopped not far from the school. The driver of the carriage was Qiao Xin. Three children got out of the carriage and ran over.

Song Ting knelt down and couldn't help but look at her three children, whom she hadn't seen for more than half a year.

"Qiao Fu, you've grown taller again."

"Manman and Xinxin are getting more and more beautiful."

Qiao Jinshu looked unhappy on the side, and now he seemed like an outsider.

"Sister, look, this person is no longer in your eyes."

Qiao Xin tapped Qiao Jinshu's nose and said, "You are already a father, and you are still competing with the children at home for favor."

"Humph."

"Okay, Jinshu, go take a look inside the carriage. My sister specially made your favorite cake with red beans and sesame in it. You can take it home to eat later."

I love eating chocolate-covered food, but there was no such thing in ancient times hahaha

Qiao Jinshu hugged Qiao Xin and ran to the carriage.

Village Chief Zhou didn't know Qiao Xin, but based on the conversation just now, he also knew that this was Qiao Jinshu's natal family, so he stood aside so as not to interrupt the old conversation.

"Sister Qiao, how are you doing lately? How is your mother-in-law doing?"

"Everything is fine. I just miss you and Jin Shu. Also, I go back and forth to the town from time to time. I pay two cents at a time. There are really people who do it, so I can't live in my house. Thank you."

Qiao Jinshu ran over with a box of rice cakes in his arms, and knew that Qiao Xin's words were right. The price of sticky rice was more expensive than coarse rice. If his family hadn't improved, he wouldn't have made such a troublesome thing to eat.

Song Tingran was not sure whether Qiao Xin knew about the price increase at the school, so she naturally pulled her aside after nagging her parents.

"Sister Qiao, do you know that the price of the book school has increased because Shi Yan was admitted as a junior student, so..."

"We are all relatives, no need to say more, and the head of our village has already said it in a meeting. There were a lot of people who wanted to come, but they were all stopped by the price. I thought about it for a long time, and I decided to give it to you. Money already prepared."