Lin He said hello to Wen Ningmo, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, Wen Ningmo's face changed a little, and he said, "It turns out that you are that Lin He." ”

There was a hint of unconvincing in his voice, and his attitude was not very friendly. Lin He was a little strange, he had never seen this little master, but he hadn't offended him, how could he listen to him, as if he had known himself earlier.

Lin He didn't know that he had become the number one enemy in Wen Ningmo's heart, since Uncle Wen knew Lin He back, every time he was naughty, Uncle Wen would point to his head and say, "You are so old, you have no worries about food and clothing at home, and you are still causing trouble everywhere, a little girl I know is only a few months older than you, but people are more capable than you." ”

When he didn't eat at home because of picky eating, Uncle Wen would also say to him, "You are still picky when you eat, the little girl I know is that you are so old that you have to start making money by yourself, you are really in the blessing and do not know the blessing." ”

Uncle Wen said a lot, Wen Ningmo naturally remembered this little girl, and later knew that this little girl's name was Lin He, and the hand warmers and sausages in his family were all made by this little girl.

I didn't expect to come to the street to play today, passing by the door of my shop, and planning to come in and sit, I actually met this little girl, and this little girl's attitude towards him is a little different from others. The people in the family were always respectful to him when they saw him, and called "Little Master", but when Lin He saw him, he just nodded, and then said "Young Master Wen" expressionlessly.

After Lin He greeted Wen Ningmo, he went back with Xiaojun. When she arrived at the gate of the town, she heard someone calling her from behind, "Miss Linhe, wait a minute." ”

Lin He turned back to see that a young man about ten years old was running and shouting, Wen Ningmo was walking slowly behind, and Lin He stood at the gate of the town without speaking. I muttered in my heart, what is this Young Master Wen looking for? I didn't know him, but I waited for him to come over because of politeness.

Wen Ningmo approached, glanced at Lin He, and said, "You made those hand warmers and sausages?" ”

Lin He nodded, and Wen Ningmo said in a disdainful tone, "That sausage is salty to death, and it looks so ugly, you are embarrassed to send it to someone's house as a gift." I'm not afraid of eating bad people's stomachs, that hand warmer looks okay, but the needlework is too bad, and the small animals are embroidered crookedly one by one. ”

Lin He is very confident in what he makes, although the handiwork of the hand warmer is not very good, but the embroidered little animal will definitely not be crooked. The sausage doesn't look good, but it's definitely delicious, and I remember that the little guy must have eaten it, and he deliberately came to find fault in front of himself.

Lin He smiled and said, "Thank you, Young Master Wen, for cheering up, those sausages are still finished, and the hand warmer has been used all winter." ”

Wen Ningmo was originally unconvinced that his father was always quaarling Linhe, and he wanted to find fault, but he was guessed by Linhe. Suddenly, his face was a little unbearable. Annoyed and angry, he said, "Who said that I ate sausages, I think it is unpalatable." They all gave them to eat, and I listened to them. ”

The little guy standing on the side rolled his eyes, his little young master opened his eyes and said nonsense, obviously those sausages were eaten by him alone, and he was not allowed to clip a single one, and now he was embarrassed to say that he didn't eat it, and said that he would reward them to eat, really.

Lin He looked at Wen Ningmo's appearance, and knew that he was lying, an eight-year-old boy wanted to fight with him, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead, if it wasn't for the fact that he was Uncle Wen's son, he would be too lazy to pay attention to him.

Lin He also glanced at him and said, "Since Young Master Wen doesn't like it, then I won't give it next time." If Young Master Wen has no other instructions, I will go back. ”

After speaking, he didn't care whether Wen Ningmo answered or not, so he went back with Xiaojun in an ox cart, but Wen Ningmo's face was depressed, this talked to Lin He, like a punch on cotton, which made him want to go crazy, he was not afraid of others quarreling with him, he was not afraid of people being fierce with him, but Lin He's attitude really made her depressed, and while still saying in her heart that next time I let me touch you, you will look good, and after standing for a while, he went back with Xiaowu.

Lin He sat on the ox cart and saw Wen Ningmo's depressed face, and he felt a little funny in his heart. It's just an eight-year-old kid who wants to pretend to be old-fashioned.,Presumably pampered at home.,But the little guy is not bad.,Although it looks a little naughty.,But the heart is not bad.。

The days have always been plain and bland, almost in June, the time of the year is very hot, during this time, Lin He has been delivering goods to Caidiexuan, almost every half a month, each time to send three hundred pieces of soap, one hundred and fifty boxes of balm, a total of four times in these two months, a total of three hundred taels of silver,

The monthly profit of the lotus doll over there has also increased a little, but it hasn't caused much turmoil, and it's generally pretty good, but the money earned by the left and right side can't be obtained now, and I don't want to do so much for the time being.

Now Lin He will give five taels of silver a month to the Huang family for the family, and the salaries of the four of them will be paid by the Huang family, and the monthly money of two taels of silver will be paid every month, and the remaining three taels will be used by the Huang family for the family, and the ones that cannot be used up will be saved by themselves.

Lin He exchanged the silver for silver ingots and silver horns of two taels and one, when Lin Chen pushed the door open and came in, Lin He was counting the silver, Lin He himself muttered there that there were only three hundred taels of silver, holding a money jar there in a daze, feeling that this money was really not enough to save.

Lin Chen also followed the one who had read the book, and she still knew about money, she said, "Sister, you start selling rag dolls to that Uncle Wen, a doll can be sold for fifty taels, and you can earn more than a hundred taels every month, how good, you have only made so much money for so long now, why don't you continue to sell dolls." ”

Lin He felt that this sister had some talent, at such a young age, she rarely followed her out, so it was not easy to ask this question. smiled and said, "Chen'er, you are still young, you don't understand these things, you think my doll was fresh at the beginning, others must be willing to buy it at a high price, and when there are many such dolls, it will not be as fresh as it was at the beginning, do you think people will pay such a high price to buy my rag doll?" ”

Lin He looked at Lin Chen and tilted his head as if he didn't understand, and said, "For example, when I first started making that doll, you liked it very much, and now I always make one or two different dolls every month, but I don't see you like it as much as you did at the beginning, right?" ”

"Then these soaps or something, will others make them in the future, I don't like it so much, and my sister won't be able to make money then?" Lin Chen listened to Lin He's words and asked worriedly. (To be continued.) )