Girls of the Qing family are short of money

Thinking about how to make money, Qing Hua tossed and turned on the wooden bed all night, unable to sleep, her mind was full of how to make money.

There are memories of this body before. Obviously, after the accidental death of the two sisters' aunt, the former Qinghua was useless except for spending a little extra money. Later, the two sisters ran out of money, Qingxin So I took the torn clothes from the neighbors on the street and helped them mend them.

But in this rural area, who doesn't repair the torn clothes by himself?There is no money to be made from this job, the most is to exchange some food for Qingxin, and in the end it is a pity for this little girl Qingxin.

Even now that Qian Qinghua is here, she still often messes around, holding some rice and beans, thinking of changing some better clothes in the city and coming back, she is really insane, based on the current memories of Qian Qinghua, it seems that Qian Qinghua has always dreamed of marrying in the city Go, she despises everything in the village.

The people in the village saw Qian Qinghua messing around like this, and they stopped doing Qingxin's work for a long time. Qian Qinghua slipped and rolled into the river again, and was picked up again, so she was replaced. Qingxin gritted her teeth and searched the last little savings of the family to find her a barefoot doctor. When Qinghua recovers, she will have to face a desperate situation.

For this reason, Qinghua expressed resentment towards the former Qinghua, is it embarrassing to throw this mess to others?Especially Qingxin, how could such a dear sister have her being tossed like this, everyone is outraged!

Having said that, she couldn't run away from what she had to face, and the next morning Qinghua and Qingxin got together for a family meeting.

Qing Hua pointed to the tabletop, "This is all we have left in our family, so let's talk about what to do."

Qingxin repeatedly confirmed that there was indeed nothing on the table, "Dear sister, there is nothing on the table."

Qing Hua nodded, "That's right, so the situation is urgent."

"Hmm..." Qingxin thought for a while, "I can go and find out which households need to mend their clothes, and we can also weave a few pairs of straw sandals for sale, but the straw sandals will have to wait for a few days."

Speaking of Qingxin, she counted with her fingers, "I have to pick the grass first, then dry it, and then weave it carefully. It will take three to five days. In the past few days, I can go to a few aunts first and ask them if they want to mend it." Clothes."

Qing Hua felt tired after hearing this, "How much can a pair of straw sandals sell for?"

Qingxin's eyes widened, "I can't sell it for money, but I can exchange it for half a bowl of beans."

"..." Qinghua thinks about it too. Although the straw sandals are laborious, they are not practical to wear and every family can weave them by themselves. Who needs to buy them from the neighbors?

I took a look at Qingxin's little hands again, and I almost didn't feel sorry for her. A pair of little hands that should be soft and soft have grown a layer of hard calluses in the past few years. The girls' skin has long been worn out by sewing and mending straw sandals. The hard leather came out, and I knew that it was not the first time that weaving straw sandals that got twice the result with half the effort was done.

"No." Qinghua rejected Qingxin's suggestion, "We have to make ends meet now, and the real income must have production value!"

Qingxin looked at Qinghua with twinkling eyes, although she couldn't understand what her sister was saying, she seemed to be very powerful, so she nodded approvingly, "Then sister, what shall we do?"

One sentence knocked Qinghua back to its original shape, Qinghua was discouraged again, and put her face on her hands, "Otherwise..."

Otherwise, before she finished her sentence, Aunt Wu broke in from outside the door, "Qing Hua, don't try to persuade Xin'er to go to the city to help!"

The sudden appearance of Aunt Wu startled the two sisters. Seeing that she had an empty pot in her hand, she presumably returned the pot after eating the soup they sent over last night.

The neighbors in the countryside are so familiar, she wanted to knock on the door but just heard the conversation between Qinghua and Qingxin, based on her understanding of Qinghua, she immediately thought that Qinghua wanted to go to the city again, so she was so angry that she immediately knocked on the door into the house.

Qing Hua's mouth was half-opened, she really thought about this method just now, but she was stopped before she could say it.

Aunt Wu stared at her like a thief, Qinghua knew that Aunt Wu, who had been living next door, knew the bastard things about Qinghua before, if she hadn't been on guard, Qinghua would have rushed to the city with Qingxin One can imagine the consequences of the two girls going to the city with no relatives and no one to rely on. Every year, people from the countryside sell them into the Goulan courtyard in the city. At least they will not starve to death if they stay in the village.

"A few days ago, I saw that you have become more normal. Why are you still daydreaming about going to the city? You don't know how to live a stable life!" Aunt Wu read.

Qinghua was speechless, "What can I do? You see, our family can't get rid of it right now, and the villagers don't believe me, so I can only go to other places to find work?"

Aunt Wu glared at her angrily, "If you weren't so absurd before, the villagers wouldn't trust you?" It wasn't that Aunt Wu missed her, it was just that Qinghua wanted to run to the city every time she got a little money. Even if she doesn't listen to her persuasion, who would dare to work for her after a long time?

But thinking about it, the two children were so hungry that they ate weeds. Although the soup was delicious, it didn’t change the fact that the weeds were there. Aunt Wu couldn’t see the two children suffering, so she had to say, “Seeing that winter is coming, I’ll go and ask you who needs to mend clothes and sew tight winter clothes, and I’m sure I can find a few of them.”

Qing Hua hurriedly interjected, "Don't mention me, the aunts in the village won't give me any work when they hear my name." Not to mention doing the work, Qing Xin has to go out to borrow food, Qing Hua can only go up the mountain and dig around.

This can't be helped, Qingxin is beautiful, but Qinghua, who is the same mother and mother, is plain-looking, and she usually messes around, so naturally the aunts in the village don't want to see her.

Aunt Wu glared at her again, "I know, what else are you doing?"

Qinghua sent her out. Thinking about it, Qinghua was such a failure back then, she didn't like the village and the village didn't like her, so now she has to buy her sister's face.

Her complexion was not good, and Qingxin hurriedly comforted her, "It's okay, my sister. When it's cold these days, some families will ask me to mend their clothes. If you want to buy more clothes in the city, you can take some."

Qing Hua heard tears streaming down her stomach, a villain in her heart slammed and cried "I'm not that scum", but after all, she couldn't say anything.

But suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, and rushed into the room, Qingxin hurriedly followed, and saw Qinghua opened the wooden box under the bed, and inside were a few neatly stacked clothes, not new or old Can.

These are the treasures of former Qinghua, and Qingxin is not allowed to touch the clothes bought in the city.

Taking out the blue and white one by one and spreading them out on the wooden bed, a smile finally appeared on his face, "I have thought of a way to make money."

"What is it?" Qingxin asked.

Qing Hua pointed at the clothes, "I sold all these clothes, and I can always get some taels back."

Qingxin frowned delicately, "But sister, people in the village don't like to wear this kind of clothes."

The village is very simple, and people wear the simplest coarse cloth or linen. These fine linen are dyed and long skirts, and no one will buy them wherever they are suitable for work.

Qinghua smiled and said, "People in the village don't buy it, but there are always others who will."

"Where are you from?" Qingxin was curious.

"Qingxin, can you trust my sister?" Qing Hua looked unpredictable and said, "I bought this dress in the city, so I have to sell it back to the city."

"Sell it back to the city!?" Qingxin sounded like a fairy tale. Is there anything in the city?Where can I buy old clothes from the villagers? My sister must be looking for an excuse to go to the city again.

Qingxin didn't believe it at first, but Qinghua told her, "You believe in my sister, and from now on, my sister will never let you go hungry again."

Her eyes are extremely sincere, Qingxin has never seen this kind of look in her sister's eyes, and her head, which was about to shake her head, nods for no reason, "I believe in my sister."