Chapter Seventy-Eight: Goodbye Grandma Zheng

Jiang Huijia went to the county alone for the first time, and she was actually in a very good mood. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

A person wants to be freer after all, she walks freely on the street with a basket, quietly admiring the prosperity of this ancient street. It is only at such times that she can especially appreciate the magic of traveling through time and space.

The overturning is a thousand years away, and she came to this time and space, which is another reality.

Jiang Huijia still went to pick up the customized things last time.

The old silversmith's silver needles had not yet had time to be made, but the rest of the blacksmith's needles and knives were ready.

Nowadays, there are hundreds of steel-making technologies in this era, and Jiang Huijia's customized needle knives are rust-proof, and the main part is mostly steel. However, Bailian Steel is not stainless steel, and it will rust. If you want to be stainless steel, you need to take care of it well.

She took everything and put it in the basket she carried with her, and by this time the main task of the day had been completed, and the rest of the time was left to her to wander around.

Jiang Huijia still wants to find a way to make money.

The last plan to paint embroidery samples was aborted, and she didn't care too much.

Although she spent a lot of money during this time, she had a dowry of one hundred and fifty taels of silver as the base, and she was not short of money. The nineteen taels of silver that Song Yi gave in the past, plus the twenty taels of silver that the old man Song gave back last time, after deducting the tables and chairs and paying the medical fee to Song Yi, there is still a little leftover.

Jiang Huijia customized needles and knives and other utensils by herself to spend her own dowry silver, and she had an account in her private heart, which was calculated very clearly.

Although she always accepted the silver unceremoniously when Song Yi gave it, she never used the money given by Song Yi for her own personal expenses. This is a kind of subconscious alienation, as if otherwise, she will be like falling a notch, and from then on she will lose the qualification to say "We are just a nominal husband and wife" in front of Song Yi.

However, Jiang Huijia is not a person who worries too much, although she has a plan in her heart, she usually doesn't think too much.

At this time, walking on the streets of Sushui City, her mood was relaxed and happy.

In fact, copying books can indeed make money, but it takes a lot of time to copy books, but it can earn less, and it is almost the same as a kind of leisure learning activity, and it is not impossible to use it as a source of livelihood, but it will make people's lives very hard.

Jiang Huijia meditated on the skills she had lit up, and suddenly found that in addition to her medical skills, she was really a negative scum in terms of survivability.

She walked along the front building street, attracted by the various fragrances emanating from the food shops on the street, and couldn't help but pick up a few distinctive things to taste.

For example, hemp cake roll bean sprouts, Jiang Huijia not only saw soybean sprouts and mung bean sprouts, but even saw pea sprouts and red bean sprouts.

There is also popcorn for sale, but the popcorn they have here is not called popcorn, but Polou. Polo is popped with glutinous grain, which is different from the corn popcorn that is common in modern times.

There are also bamboo tube rice for sale, and there are many flavors.

Jiang Huijia, a crossing girl, has become a complete dirt bun.

She thought about the things she ate at home, and even felt that what she usually ate was almost like pig food.

Jiang Huijia deeply believes that if you want to really improve your quality of life, you still need to make more money, and it is serious to try to invite a cook home as soon as possible.

In fact, with her current family background, it is not impossible to hire a cheaper cook, but it is not a long-term way to sit and eat. In addition, in a small place like Qingshan Village, it is too ostentatious for a while, and it is also out of place.

In the end, Jiang Huijia not only ate a stomach of snacks, but also bought some trinkets such as yarn flowers and bracelets at street stalls. are all cheap and beautiful little things, although Jiang Huijia has a tendency to not marry, but this does not prevent her from traveling through time and space in two worlds and still maintaining a "girl's heart".

Well, she just loves all pretty little things.

With a few tens, dozens of dollars, you can buy these trinkets with unique classical characteristics one after another, anyway, Jiang Huijia thinks it is very cost-effective.

In the end, she still couldn't find any new way to make money, but she entered a medical hall called Boshengtang and bought a small amount of various commonly used medicinal materials. The reason why I don't go to the Hanging Pot Hall is because the Hanging Pot Hall is an old acquaintance after all, and I am afraid that this kind of procurement will not be easy to explain.

Walking around like this, a lot of daylight has passed.

In the evening, Jiang Huijia still got off at the entrance of Qingshan Village in the sea-running car she usually sits. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got out of the car, a short man came out of the intersection and yelled: "Master, go back quickly, there are many people at home!"

Jiang Huijia was so frightened that she almost didn't stand firm, and after a closer look, she was sure that it was Song Yi's "big disciple" Zhou Xun.

Zhou Xun came to pull Jiang Huijia frizzily, Jiang Huijia held a weighty portable bamboo basket in his hand, and it was easy to stand still, so he lowered his face slightly and said: "Zhou Xun, since you know that I am your master, how can you be so rude?

If Jiang Huijia said something else, Zhou Xun, a bastard boy, might not care too much. But when she mentioned Song Yi, Zhou Xun suddenly felt ashamed of her husband, and her face turned red all of a sudden, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

He only said hurriedly: "It's really urgent, two big carriages, some people with good style, and a lady who looks amazing." They came early in the morning, saying that they had come to find you. ”

"Specifically looking for me?" Jiang Huijia frowned slightly, and her first reaction was incomprehensible.

Hearing Zhou Xun still impatiently said: "Mr. said that you went to the county seat, then Mrs. ordered a group of people to go to the county seat to find you, and she didn't leave herself, just waiting for you!"

After Jiang Huijia was shocked, when she heard Zhou Xun say this, she vaguely thought of who it would be.

She didn't hesitate anymore at the moment, and walked quickly home with Zhou Xun.

Although the location of the Taolin courtyard is a little off, it is not too far from the entrance of the village.

Jiang Huijia has recently practiced five poultry operas, and the fitness effect is very obvious. It can even be said that the effect of the five poultry drama has been strangely magnified in her. So she's pretty fast. Zhou Xun is a hairy boy, and his speed is not lagging behind.

The Taolin courtyard was soon in sight, but I saw a spacious Qingwei carriage parked on the side of the small stream in front of the courtyard.

There was also a small guy squatting on the side and looking at the intersection, and when he saw Jiang Huijia from a distance, he jumped up and shouted inside: "Sister Bizhu, tell the young grandmother quickly, that Song lady is back!"

When Jiang Huijia returned to the gate of her small courtyard, she was greeted by a group of outsiders.

A group of people came out in a mighty way, and immediately lined the small courtyard of the peach forest into a cramped one.

The first to stand was a rich and charming young woman, and she smiled kindly: "Mrs. Song, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Jiang Huijia was surprised and felt that it was expected, the person who came was really Grandma Zheng!