Chapter Seventy-One: Selling Embroidery

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On the way back, the three brothers and sisters were very happy, the carriage curtain was lowered, Zhang Xing took out the money bag, and bought such things, she still had more than two taels of silver in her hand. She pulled out ten copper plates. Wei Minwu, who was originally bright-eyed and smiling, collapsed his face.

Zhang Xing smiled, took out ten copper plates, and put all the twenty copper plates in Wei Minwu's hands. Wei Minwu's eyes widened. Zhang Xing gave another twenty copper plates and Wei Minwen, and he also divided about twenty copper plates, wrapped them in a handkerchief, and carried them in his arms.

Wei Minwu's face turned sharply, he smiled and put the money in his hand in his sleeve, and turned Wei Minwen again, asking his brother to put it away. The two brothers got the same money as Zhang Xing, and they realized that they had a common secret, and Zhang Xing got a little closer to each other. Wei Minwu clamored and asked Zhang Xing to make a plate of bacon that was cooked in a dry pot today.

"Aren't all the mushrooms sold? This has to be picked and dried, but it can't be made in a day or two, you have to eat it, then after school, go to the woods to help pick mushrooms." Zhang Xing said with a smile.

Wei Minwu's excitement was not over, so he nodded briskly and said, "Let's talk about it first." Next time we sell mushrooms, let's go to town together. If you get the money, you have to give me more. "They didn't pick many mushrooms this time. It's not good to ask for more money, but next time you will have to do it yourself, so it's easy to ask for money.

Before Zhang Xing could answer, Wei Minwen suddenly asked, "Do you know words?"

Zhang Xing was stunned for a moment, remembering that when he wanted to paint the dry boiler with pen and ink, Wei Minwen and Uncle Fu looked stunned, and suddenly knew that he was still a little impulsive, and he started writing in front of people, although he was not writing. But pay attention.

It's already like this, and there's no point in denying it anymore, Zhang Xing replied vaguely: "Recognize a few." He turned to look at Wei Minwu again, "Second brother, where is your husband from?" Since it is difficult to answer, let's change to a topic that everyone is interested in.

Mr. Liu, a private school teacher in Weijiazhuang, was about forty years old, dry and thin, with a goatee under his chin. Zhang Xing has the heart to understand the learning process of this place. led Zhang Jinbao to a private school a few times, and listened to this gentleman's lecture under the window. It's like the content in "Thousand Words Text" and "Kindergarten Qionglin", she memorized it a long time ago, and she has a vague impression. Mr. Zhi's accent sounds awkward. It's not like a local.

"You said that Liu Fuzi, he is from the northwest, you can't understand his words, right?" Wei Minwu said with a smile, "Don't say it's you." We sometimes don't understand him. ”

Zhang Xing heard the word northwest, and her hand couldn't help but spasm. Still smiling and asking, "Since he is from the northwest, why did he come here to be a gentleman? Is there anyone else in his family?"

"He's alone. Wei Minwu shook his head and said. "Who knows why he came to teach us here, maybe he thinks the northwest is too bitter. ”

As the two were talking, Wei Minwen, who opened the curtain and looked outside, suddenly sighed, turned his head and said, "Min Wu, I saw our father." Wei Minwu and Zhang Xing were stunned, Wei Minwu rushed to the door, lifted the curtain of the car widely, and said, "Where?

Wei Minwen pointed to a tall man in a jacket behind the carriage. It just so happened that the man also looked up.

Wei Min Wu Zhangxing took a look, it was not Wei Yunhai. Wei Minwu hurriedly asked Hu Chunlai to stop the carriage and greeted Wei Yunhai loudly.

Wei Yunhai carried a sack on the dock for a whole day, got twenty or thirty copper plates, and was estimating in his heart that these few dollars could be used for a few days. It is the beginning of spring, there is still work on the dock, and after this season, there will be much less work on the dock, and at that time, the family will have to be full of wild vegetables and grass roots. He was struggling, a carriage passed by him, he looked up slowly, only saw a silhouette of Hu Chunlai, he felt a little familiar in his heart, the carriage curtain opened, and he was looking at his son.

Wei Yunhai lifted the curtain of the carriage, looked at the rice dishes stacked in the carriage at a glance, and his face couldn't help but sink, pointing at these things, and said, "Is this what you asked for from your uncle's family?" Because of marrying Ye Hexiang, Uncle Fu was already full of complaints about him, and repeatedly pointed at his nose and scolded.

"No, no, it's the money we get from selling mushrooms and buying these things. Zhang Xing hurriedly said.

Wei Yunhai saw Zhang Xing in the corner, "The money from selling mushrooms?"

Can you get this money from selling mushrooms? Wei Yunhai was very skeptical.

Zhang Xing asked Wei Yunhai to get into the car as well, and told him about the experience of selling mushroom recipes, of course, saying that there was less money, and the three of them did not say anything about the twenty copper plates each.

Wei Yunhai took the money bag, and his heart was also happy, and he didn't pay attention to the faces of the other three people in the car at all.

When she returned home, Ye Hexiang didn't see her daughter and two stepsons all day, she was full of complaints, and when she saw that a few of them actually returned home with Wei Yunhai and brought a lot of rice and vegetables, she was stunned. Wei Yunhai stuffed the money bag into her hand, "This is the money that the children sell mushrooms in the town, you take it." ”

Ye Hexiang pinched the weight of the money bag, her heart jumped, and she hurriedly entered the house and closed the door to count the money. After counting the money, she didn't complain any more, and asked with a smile: "Xing'er, what do you want to eat today?" ”

Wei Minwu was under the beckoning of his father, taking vegetables to the kitchen, listening to Ye Hexiang's words, his feet slipped, and he almost fell down in shock, regardless of his father being in front of him, he squeezed his eyebrows at Zhang Xing. Zhang Xing looked at him with a smile, washed his hands, and said to Ye Hexiang: "Mother, let's come, you can see if Jinbao has gone to the door." It's dark, and it's time to go home. ”

Ye Hexiang was lured to find Zhang Jinbao, Wei Minwu put his mind at ease and turned around. Collided with his dad head-on - his dad's face was so strange, how could he look relieved?

A few more days. The seller entered Weijiazhuang again, and Zhang Xing took out the four handkerchiefs he had embroidered. The seller took it. He looked at it again and again, shook his head, and said, "Although the color of this pattern is novel, but the stitches are not good, so let's do it, sixteen copper plates in one." ”

Zhang Xing was overjoyed in her heart, the money was higher than Aunt He's, but she was used to being happy and angry and didn't show her face, so she only pursed her mouth and silently wanted to take her handkerchief. The seller hurriedly retracted his hand. "Seventeen copper plates, any more, I can't afford to give it. ”

Wei Yun'er next to her heard that Zhang Xing's handkerchief was worth more than her mother's, and her face was full of disbelief. Aunt He simply snatched the handkerchief from the seller's hand and looked at it, and while looking at it, she sighed and said, "It's good-looking, it's good-looking." He asked Zhang Xing again, "Xing'er, this is embroidered by you." ”

Zhang Xing nodded.

Aunt He first saw that the patterns and colors were good-looking. After a closer look, I felt that the stitching skills were not good, and it was indeed like a novice who had just started. Zhang Xing's purchase of Jingpa, she knows the Tao. That Anzi's daughter-in-law suspected that her hands were too thick. refuses to teach embroidery, and probably won't draw patterns for her. So, this pattern was drawn by the child himself?

Aunt He was a little skeptical. Asked: "You also drew this pattern yourself?"

Zhang Xing nodded again. The seller hurriedly wanted to get the veil back. Aunt He received it on her chest and said with a smile: "Zhou Lang." Aren't you bullying children? If this handkerchief is sold in the town's embroidery shop, it will cost twenty or thirty yuan, or seventeen copper plates, and you will be able to say it?"

Zhou Lang often walks around the villages and embroidery shops, and knows the basic market very well. Although these handkerchiefs are not good for embroidery, the patterns are rare, and the color matching is ingenious, which makes people look at it and be refreshed. Sold in embroidery shops, to say the least, it is twenty or thirty dollars.

However, his words had already come out, and he could only complain at the moment, and said with a smile: "Auntie, you are also my old customer, I think you can also see that this veil stitch is not good, it is better than the strange color." Seventeen copper plates, I took them to the embroidery shop in the town, and at most there were about twenty copper plates, and I don't know if anyone wanted them. ”

Aunt He was intent on supporting Zhang Xing, and after hearing what the seller said, she immediately stuffed the handkerchief into her sleeve, "No one wants it?" Then let's take it to the town and see if anyone wants it?"

"Don't mind!" the seller hurriedly grabbed Aunt He, "Eighteen yuan, eighteen yuan, no matter more, I really don't want it." ”

Aunt He looked at Zhang Xing, smiled, and took out the handkerchief in her sleeve, "Okay, we are also old acquaintances, eighteen copper plates are one, there are four pieces here, Zhou Goods, give money." ”

Zhou Shanglang had a painful expression on his face, tangled and counted seventy-two copper coins to Zhang Xing, carefully folded the four handkerchiefs, put them in the innermost, and said to Zhang Xing: "Little girl, I embroidered the handkerchief again, but you have to keep it for me first." "He is not the only merchant who goes to the village, and he greets good things first.

Zhang Xing responded with a smile and left with Aunt He.

Wei Yun'er pulled Zhang Xing and said, "You can draw tricks, why don't you tell me?" Every time Baba goes to see Anzi's daughter-in-law's face, you are too unfriendly. ”

"I don't have no choice? Anzi's daughter-in-law didn't draw me patterns, so I had to paint blindly, I'm not sure if anyone wants what I painted, how can I hurt you?" Zhang Xing coaxed Wei Yun'er and said.

Wei Yun'er's face was slightly better, and she said arrogantly: "Okay, now that you have painted the patterns, even Zhou Xianglang has said that they are okay, I don't care, you have to draw my patterns for me in the future!"

When Aunt He on the side heard this, she couldn't help but say angrily: "Yun'er, how can you be such a person? Xing'er doesn't owe you anything? Why do you have to draw a pattern?"

After Zhang Xing arrived in Weijiazhuang, her mother Ye Hexiang was a living person, and she wouldn't help her take her, but Aunt He and Wei Yun'er taught her a lot of things. Wei Yun'er is still young, except for some cautious eyes, the rest are good, and Aunt He is a really enthusiastic person.

Zhang Xing smiled and took Wei Yun'er's arm and said, "We are good friends, just rely on this, if you want to draw tricks in the future, just come to me." ”

"That's pretty much it. Wei Yun'er smiled happily and held Zhang Xing, "Let's go, go to my house to do needlework." (To be continued......)