In this way, He Xiuxiu got a large bag of fabrics and cloth from Mrs. Jiang, and she also listened to Jiang Xiaomiao's words and spent money to buy 50 yuan of embroidery thread to go home. He Xiuxiu was a little scared in her heart, she was afraid that her sister-in-law would turn her face and drive the three of them out after she found out.

He Xiuxiu said to Jiang Xiaomiao when she got out of the embroidery room: "Miao, can we sell these with this?" Will you lose your capital? ”

Jiang Xiaomiao smiled sweetly at her mother, and said to her mother: "Mom, it is most suitable to sell these medium-priced things to small households, tomorrow we will go door to door, take these yarns that have been spun with the female dependents, and then sell the woven cloth, maybe we can pay back the money in two or three days." ”

He Xiuxiu heard her daughter say this, and her heart was much more relieved, Xiao Miao is a posthumous child, she has been elf and eccentric since she was a child, she ate poisonous fruits last time, and she was a lot more stupid after being rescued, but she didn't expect that only a few months later, this child seems to be smarter than before, and the means of making money are to come up with one after another, this time I will listen to her.

After Jiang Xiaomiao and her mother came back, they saw Jiang Xiaohua with a bright smile, and it seemed that she had eaten enough at Li San's stall. Jiang Xiaohua said to Jiang Xiaomiao in the first sentence: "Xiaomiao, hurry up and go to Brother Li's stall, there are a lot of fish offal waiting for you to cook." ”

Ahem, what a stupid child, it's just a full meal to others, so late, and I have to cook for a five-year-old child, is there any concept of child protection. Originally, Jiang Xiaomiao wanted to teach Li Sanjia to learn this craft, otherwise in the future, Mrs. Jiang would go over there to buy fish offal, wouldn't she say that she was lying. It's just that it's night now, and I haven't eaten with my mother, and I have to help others cook, which is so pitiful.

In the end, Jiang Xiaomiao decisively pulled her mother out of the house, and went directly to Li San's house to eat without eating. Cooking and teaching skills, don't you charge tuition? Go now, eat first and then work, there is no discussion at all.

This night, there were bursts of fragrance from the shed of Li San's house from time to time, and Li San's stall was really closed when it was almost time. Li San is really smart, he is really talented in cooking, he has seen Jiang Xiaomiao's craftsmanship, and after testing the water and boiling it twice, it is even more delicious than the stewed fish offal made by Jiang Xiaomiao.

Jiang Xiaomiao, who was overwhelmed, lamented: "The apprentices of the church are really starving to death of the master. Li Sancai doesn't need her guidance for half a day, and in the future, when she comes to mix rice and eat, she can't hold the shelf and think of herself as a master.

Li's third daughter-in-law is a very shrewd person, and she sold all the cooked braised fish offal to guests who came to eat fish ball soup for supper at a fairly good price, and claimed that it was a new dish from her family, without any respect for Jiang Xiaomiao's intellectual property rights.

It was Li Sanhou who said to Jiang Xiaomiao: "Xiaomiao, if your sister is willing to come over to do chores, help kill fish and wash dishes, or something, come over at any time, although we can't pay the salary, but the rice can make her full." ”

He Xiuxiu, who was also well-fed, thanked her again and again when she heard this, and Li San's family was willing to take Jiang Xiaohua to work, so she saved a chew, and she had a greater chance of being able to stand on her own with the children.

Jiang Xiaomiao was also very happy, she thanked Li San and his wife for Jiang Xiaohua, and when she saw Li San's daughter-in-law's painful expression, she immediately added: "You can't be busy, Xiaohua came to help, she won't eat in vain." ”

Li San's daughter-in-law was a little embarrassed at the time, but Jiang Xiaomiao pretended not to see it. She thinks that Li San's wife is also a true person, and the purpose of saving money is also for the future, if she doesn't do this, where can she save money to be a fairy couple with Li San?

Leaving Li San's stall, Jiang Xiaomiao's family quickly washed and slept, and the next morning Jiang Xiaomiao sent Jiang Xiaohua to start preparing the site for spinning. Today, she and her mother are going to do the same business as a merchant, and Jiang Xiaohua must stay and watch the house first.

Jiang Xiaohua swallowed her saliva when she thought that she could go to work and eat at Li San's stall without looking at her home, but looking at Jiang Xiaomiao's slightly stern eyes, she still went to spin the thread honestly. Jiang Xiaomiao is a nurse sister in her twenties in modern times, and countless children's butts have been destroyed by her, so it is quite easy to make Jiang Xiaohua a good child.

He Xiuxiu took Jiang Xiaomiao out of the house, people are poor and short-lived, they are really cheeky to knock on the door to visit strangers, and exchange the defective products of those embroidery rooms for other people's finished products. In order to reduce the price, Jiang Xiaomiao has done enough to be a profiteer, and it is a lot to pretend to be pitiful.

The mother and daughter walked to five families in one morning, and at noon they picked up a few mouthfuls of food at home, and sent them to the embroidery room together with the thread spun out of the house in the morning and the finished product in exchange. The mother and daughter continued their work in the morning with embroidery thread on credit, and in the evening they lost the account of one or two or seven pieces of silver, and repaid the embroidery money. When passing by the weaving workshop, He Xiuxiu bought twenty catties of cotton, and there were still a lot of bits and pieces left in her hand to continue trading.

There was thunder and heavy rain that night, but the mother and daughter slept very sweetly, this day was the most tiring day since Jiang Xiaomiao crossed, but it was the most promising beginning. Crossing and rebirth are all floating clouds, and you have to live a good life everywhere. Today's marketing is quite successful, I paid off the arrears, I have credit in the embroidery room, I have worked hard in the past ten days, and I will soon be able to survive independently.

Jiang Xiaomiao doesn't want to depend on anyone to survive, she believes that she, a modern little nurse, will definitely be able to live her own style in this era of cultivation. What is left today can be sold for at least one or two pieces of silver, and when you have the capital, you can reinvest it and live a good life in the future. It's just a chance to go to Luohuaxun, it's so easy to hook up with immortals, the first step to get out of Xiuzhen is to make money, make a lot of money, and it definitely costs money to cultivate immortals.

The next day, the weather was not good, and it rained heavily for a day, so it was not suitable to go from house to house to do business. Jiang Xiaomiao stayed at home to accompany her mother and sister to spin the thread, the spinning wheel was buzzing, everyone bowed their heads to do things, except for her, a little person, the rest of the people were working hard.

Jiang Xiaomiao didn't want to waste time, she took the needlework and thread that her aunt left at home, and used some large pieces of sturdy cloth to make a small parquet backpack. Her craftsmanship is really not interesting compared to people of this era, but she can cross-stitch, embroidering some small things on the bag according to the pattern she sketched, and she thinks it is quite a bright spot.

In the future, Jiang Xiaomiao can carry a backpack when she goes out, occasionally carry a small backpack, and then change into a decent dress to really show her unique Lori style. Girls can't give up the opportunity to dress up at any time, and Jiang Xiaomiao always maintains the most optimistic attitude towards life.

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