Girls of the Qing family are short of money

Qinghua didn't expect that she would be wanted unilaterally by Yan Yu, who is so miserable. You said that this person is really true. If you want to say that she is the one who wants to have sex, she is also the one who has fun from the beginning to the end, although Qinghua herself is also very happy. , but she is the one who was forced to take advantage of everything, right?

So what is this guy obsessed with! ?

Qing Hua felt that Yan Yu had set Yan Yu as a ruthless person. When he met everyone in Jiuhong City, he would ask if he had seen so and so, and how to squander at the sour plum stand next time! ?Who did that peddler think of her?

There is no way to pass the day!

This incident caused Qing Hua to dare not go to Jiuhong City for several days, as if Mrs. Yan would stand on the shore waiting for her if she had nothing to do, and huddled in her small earthen house with Tian Shan on her left hand. While practicing calligraphy, Qingxin was tailoring on her right, while she was free to rub bank notes, living a happy life like a fairy.

The 200 taels of silver are known only to the Qing family and the Tian family, not even the Luo family’s Qinghua. For the village of Dahe Village, 200 taels is already a huge amount that is enough to fight to the death. It's hard to guarantee that no one with a heart will listen to the rumors, and there will only be two girls in the Qing family, so it's uncertain what will happen.

Qingxin wasn't particularly excited when she saw the silver bills, as if those white silver bills were no match for the big strips of pork belly that Qinghua bought occasionally.

Qinghua was depressed, no one appreciates the pain of getting this sum of money back, Tian Zhen said a few compliments in response to the situation, but unfortunately, he was not sincere enough, so Qinghua directly ignored it.

She packed up the banknotes that had been cleared at least eight times and announced, "We gotta do some business."

Qingxin let out a cry, but Tian Shan didn't even lift her head, and didn't even want to be perfunctory.

Qinghua was dissatisfied at the moment, tapped the table with her fingertips a few times and said angrily, "What do you two mean? Can you join me?" She really didn't know how to be her support group.

Qingxin put down her sewing helplessly, and said, "My sister has said it many times, so I won't continue."

Tian Shan also raised his small face and nodded seriously, "What kind of business do you want, sir?"

"This..." Qinghua's shoulders slumped, "I haven't thought about it yet?"

Tian Shan lowered her head and continued to write, raised the tip of the brush to lightly dip the ink, and moved the pen smoothly with her small hands. In order to be in the same school as Luo Wan, she practiced hard, and her handwriting became more and more neat.

Qingxin also picked up the needle and thread again, threading the needle with her dexterous fingertips, "Then sister, think about it slowly."

Suddenly Qinghua felt that no one loved her...

If it is a general business, it is not interesting to do it. Qing Hua thought boredly and had no good ideas, so she began to get annoyed at the lady Yan who was stopping in her imagination to arrest her. Go around the Red City, what else can't be figured out! ?

Just in this small village, it really can't inspire much inspiration.

"Ah!" Qing Hua exclaimed suddenly, startling the other two at the table.

Qing Hua clapped both hands, "Embroidered Fan!"

She recalled that night, even though it was chaotic, she clearly saw Yan Yu's embroidered fan on her waist!

Even the difficult Mrs. Yan was directly tied around her waist, she was just like a walking advertising model, can other scholars not follow suit?Further down is the hot summer, and this is the right time to sell fans. If you make them more luxurious, you may not be afraid that those rich people will not buy them.

Hoo hoo, it's the best way to earn money from rich people!

When Qingxin heard that her sister wanted to sell embroidered fans, she blinked her eyes a little embarrassedly and said, "Sister, can I have an embroidered fan too?" She knew that embroidered fans were difficult to make, but since she saw the night bamboo After embroidering the fan, I liked it very much, thinking how great it would be if I had one myself.

This little matter Qinghua said generously, "Don't say it's just one, you can take ten as you like."

Immediately, Qingxin smiled as if she had already got it.

The check has already been issued, so Qinghua naturally has to start thinking about how to do it, the embroidered fan will definitely sell for a high price, but not to mention the complicated workmanship, it is also very good for people to imitate.

She touched her smooth chin, she looked like a little old lady pondering the chess moves, the raw materials were fine, it was the manual part that was nerve-wracking.

What Qingxin embroiders is nothing to say, but Qinghua doesn't want Qingxin to increase her workload at all. She couldn't help it before, but now that she has made money, she wishes Qingxin would stop doing anything and concentrate on maintenance. Hongcheng bought ointment and came back to wipe Qingxin's hands. Those little hands were not so rough that it made people feel distressed.

I have to think about the workers who cut the bamboo slices. It is time-consuming and careful to carve each piece of bamboo...

Qinghua then told her thoughts in her heart, and Qingxin said that she could sew, so she tried her best to exchange embroidery fans with her sister, and let Qinghua pat her head.

"Sure enough, I have to send work to the villagers." Qinghua murmured, raised her head and asked Qinghua, "Are there any villagers in the village who are good at embroidery? Probably need five or six helpers who can embroider."

Naturally, Qingxin knew it, and said, "I know quite a few of them. They all do the work of mending holes in the village, and occasionally they sew and embroider something and ask someone to go to the city. The better ones can be sold for five yuan! "

Qing Hua nodded, "You go to those people in the past few days and ask if anyone is willing to work and come to Qing's house for a try in five days. If you can do it, I will give you a price of ten Wen for an embroidered picture."

"Ten essays!?" Qing Xin opened her eyes wide, "Then I want to embroider too!"

Qinghua stuffed Qingxin with a copper coin to keep her from making trouble, and at this time Tian Zhen also came, holding three big fat fish in his hands, and their tails were still swinging vigorously, Tian Zhen made all three of them with one hand. Faint, "Sister who carves bamboo pieces, I know a few suitable ones, are you also going to work?"

Tian Zhen, who has practiced martial arts, has excellent hearing, he can hear the conversations of the people in the room clearly before entering the door, and pick up the end of the conversation as soon as he enters the door.

Qinghua's eyes lit up, "That's natural, but you have to find a good one for carving bamboo, at least as good as the ones carved by sister Tian's family."

Tian Zhenban raised his eyebrows and was a little embarrassed, Tian Shan raised his head proudly and said, "No one in the village can compare to my aunt!"

Qing Hua didn't want to back down, "If it doesn't work, I have to carve it well, I can't take bad ones."

A few people were gathering together to discuss various things, but they were distracted by a creaking sound. They saw the dilapidated wooden door of their house wide open. The house had not been repaired, and the edge of the door frame was severely damaged. The man in luxurious clothes was standing by the door in a very incongruous manner, raising one hand, obviously just knocked on the door, and the wooden door creaked open automatically.

Tian Zhenxin clicked his tongue and forgot to lock the door.

Qing Hua exclaimed in surprise, "Miss Bai Family!?"