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Zhao raised his head and looked at her with disgust, and said, "You girl has never been interested in embroidery. ”
Mu Shui'er put the embroidered silk handkerchief in his hand, carefully admired, each stitch is very smooth, extremely realistic, if it is placed in a modern exhibition to buy a 10,000 pieces is not a problem.
"Mother, why don't you teach me embroidery." Mu Shui'er hooked her lips and held Zhao's hand and pleaded.
At this moment, a trace of doubt flashed in Zhao's eyes, and Mu Shui'er in her memory was the least interested in embroidery.
However, suddenly Zhao contacted those things that had happened recently, she looked at Mu Shui'er, and inexplicably had a strange idea, whether the person in front of her was her daughter.
In the next second, Mu Shui'er looked at her fixedly and smiled, and said, "Mother, teach me well!" ”
"Okay, good ......" Zhao was amused by Mu Shui'er's coquettish tone, and she secretly scolded herself for doubting whether the person in front of her was her daughter!
Shui'er has never left her own realization, how can she not be her own daughter?
Zhao turned around and went into the house to get a new silk handkerchief for Mu Shui'er, as well as needlework and thread and handed it to her: "If you learn needlework, I can also have more helpers, and if you embroider well in the future, you can also sell it on the street for money." ”
The mother and daughter chatted word by word, Mu Shui'er's understanding was very good, and after a while, she learned seven, seven, eight, eight, and eight, and she looked like it.
"Tomorrow, you can follow me to the market to grasp what I embroidered before, and if you sell it, you can also subsidize the family." Zhao got up and entered the house, and handed Mu Shui'er the silk handkerchiefs of the same size and neatly stacked one by one.
Mu Shui'er found that these silk handkerchiefs were extremely exquisite, and the embroidered pictures were not inferior to the works of those noble shops.
Therefore, Mu Shui'er flashed a way to make money in her mind.
Outside, the torrential rain that had been falling for several days had just stopped, but a light snow was falling.
It was cool on the back of people's hands, and overnight, the entire mountain range was also covered with a thin layer of white, which had a unique artistic conception.
Mu Shui'er sighed briefly in front of the door, and immediately dissipated, enough to see how cold the weather was, she rubbed her hands that were a little frozen.
turned around and went into the kitchen, planning to boil some cold and stomach-warming soup that can be drunk in winter, and make up for the people in the third room.
She made the simplest stewed lotus root with pork ribs, but she didn't want the aroma to waft, and the neighbors who passed by couldn't help but stop and look in front of the courtyard dam of the third room.
"Aunt Zhao, what did Sister Shui'er do today?"
I saw Ergang carrying a flat burden on his shoulders, picking up two baskets, and walking towards this side step by step, with a simple smile on his face.
He couldn't help but swallow several mouthfuls of saliva when he smelled this aroma, remembering the braised lion's head, crystal jelly, and all kinds of delicacies he ate in the restaurant last time, and he couldn't help but be hungry.
As soon as he heard that Ergang was coming, Zhao hurriedly greeted him warmly, brought him a bowl of hot soup and handed it to him: "What about the pork rib soup, drink it warmer." ”
Ergang hesitated and blushed: "I often eat at your house, but this time I came to beg for food, I'm embarrassed." ”
"Just drink, there's still something in the pot." The Zhao family is also generous, knowing that Ergang is a good person, and now they regard him as half of their own righteous son.
I saw Ergang take a few sips, then touched a handful of soup stains on his mouth, put down the basket, and took out a bear skin from it, which was fluffy and very warm to the touch.
"This is when I went up to the mountains to hunt, I found a bear skin, which was used to make clothes and was warmed, and I gave it to my aunt." Ergang hurriedly turned around and left, for fear that the Zhao family would not want to.
Zhao hurriedly shouted: "You kid, how can we accept such a good thing?" ”
Ergang ran away and everyone was gone, but he shouted in the distance: "What I collect, just because I ate so many things from my aunt's house!" ”
Zhao liked Ergang in his heart, looked at Mu Shui'er who was busy in the kitchen, and thought that it would be good if the two of them could be together.
It's a pity that my daughter doesn't like it.
Zhao sighed, let's stop this matter.
Mu Shui'er had just learned embroidery, so she and Zhao sewed the bear skin together, the bear skin was not big, so she cut the bear skin into four parts and sewed them one by one in the inner lining of the jacket.
Always keep warm.
The next day, when the snow was lighter, Mu Shui'er took Ergang's ox cart and took the silk handkerchief to the town to sell alone.
Because of the weather, there are many fewer hawkers and stalls on this street, and everyone is busy stocking up on food for the harsher deep winter, so naturally nothing will come out.
Mu Shui'er came to the city today, first to sell silk handkerchiefs, and second, to see how the old beggar who was hit by the ox cart that day was doing.
She took out the bronze mirror given by the old beggar from her sleeve, the size of a palm, polished and clean, pure gold Watanabe, and there were some mysterious totems engraved on it, which was extremely mysterious.
Intuition tells Mu Shui'er that this thing is not simple.
Unconsciously, Mu Shui'er came to the cloth shop while thinking.
As soon as the old shopkeeper saw that it was Mu Shui'er, he greeted him with a smile and shouted, "Miss Mu is here again?" What's going on on the streets today? ”
"I'm here to sell this silk handkerchief, and I'll sell it for half a tael. I don't know where to collect silk handkerchiefs at this time. Mu Shui'er replied to her with a smile, wanting to ask the shopkeeper where to collect silk handkerchiefs at a high price.
After hearing this, the shopkeeper selected two from Mu Shui'er silk handkerchief, put them in his hand and looked at them carefully, and then said loudly: "I received it for you, one or two, who embroidered it, the craftsmanship is really good." ”
"Doesn't our store never accept silk handkerchiefs? Ordinary silk handkerchiefs are only a few copper plates, is your bid for one or two too high? Xiao Er on the side hurriedly spoke to persuade the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper pointed to the silk handkerchief and said, "What do you know? I don't collect silk handkerchiefs because I didn't see good silk handkerchiefs, this time these handkerchiefs with exquisite workmanship and excellent embroidery will naturally be collected, and then sold to the provincial capital, which can be bought by everyone! ”
Mu Shui'er was overjoyed, this silk handkerchief could be sold for one or two was something she really hadn't thought of before.
After the deal with the shopkeeper, she planned to tell the good news to the Zhao family as soon as possible, and after the matter of Sipa was resolved.
Mu Shui'er frowned and began to ask: "Old shopkeeper, how about the last time I troubled you to find a place for the old man to live, what about others, are you okay?" ”
As soon as Mu Shui'er heard the old beggar, the shopkeeper's face sank suddenly, and he sighed: "I said to find him a place to live, but he was stubborn and didn't want me to look for it, and he slipped away again that day, and I saw it once on the street a few days ago, and now I don't know where to go." ”
After hearing this, Mu Shui'er's face became serious.
Right now, it's winter, where can the old beggar go?
Sleeping in the open air, eating the last meal but not the next, and wearing thin clothes, wouldn't you freeze to death on the street?
After Mu Shui'er thanked the shopkeeper first, she walked to the other side of the street, intending to find the old beggar.