"Old man, don't get it, go boil some water, make dumplings, I'm hungry." Yang Xiangwei saw that it was almost dark, so she stopped Duan Luo, who was working, and asked the other party to cook dumplings.

Of course, she didn't forget to remind the other party to put more cabbage, just eat dumplings are full of meat, tired of panicking, eat some vegetables and scrape the intestines.

Duan Cheng and Duan Yuan, who just came back with pebbles: "......" milk, we are not tired, give it to us!

They really don't know that someone made a small pot of water boil, and all the dumplings made yesterday were thrown down, and with Chinese cabbage, they really had their share.

Therefore, when Yang Xiangwei distributed the bowls to everyone and let them eat by themselves, they were still a little shocked - there is our?!

No matter how sweet they ate, Yang Xiangwei disliked it while eating: "Look at your craftsmanship, you can't be a matchmaker, you're stupid to death." This cabbage soup is so unpalatable that you eat dumplings, and you spoil everything no matter how delicious it is......"

Then he took out the 16 texts that were "scraped" from others, and added some more, so that Duan Cheng and Duan Yuan could eat well for a while, and go to the next village to buy some soy sauce, vinegar and other things to come back.

"Buy some more meat, if there's a bone or a pig in the water, buy some of that."

Duan Cheng and Duan Yuan finished eating dumplings and were kicked out of the door.

However, they touched their somewhat full bellies, and had no opinion at all, thinking that as long as the milk gave them food, they would be happy to let them work again.

After a few days of hard work, what has become of the front yard of Yang Xiangyuan?

The pebbles were paved, and she also helped her make a few shelves, and then found some broken bowls and pots thrown away by the villagers, and took them home to use as flower pots.

After a walk around the east and west, she "asked" a lot of various flowers back and planted them in her yard.

Looking at the yard that already had an outline and did not yet see the appearance of flowers and trees in the future, Duan Cheng and Duan Yuan were in a trance: This is the effect that the milk wants?

Some don't understand.

But when they saw the new clothes that the two girls had changed into and the Dionysian head flowers they were wearing, they were silent.

What are you going to do with the milk, anyway, their family has benefited.

The front yard was over, and Yang Xiangwei began to toss the backyard.

The backyard is much easier than the frontyard, and what she has to toss is the vegetable patch.

This kind of work, Yang Xiangwei naturally handed it over to Duan Da, and let Duan Luo be responsible for "three meals a day", while she was the shopkeeper herself.

That's right, but after a few days, Yang Xiangwei turned Duan Luo into her daily "cook", coming to report on three meals a day and helping to cook.

Although Yang Xiangwei will not keep them to eat all the time, occasionally she "eats" the leftovers, and she is also willing to Duan Luoche "pick up the rags" and take them away.

was scolded for picking up rags, and really became Duan Luo's who picked up rags: "......"

For people who drink porridge all year round, let you eat your meat at once, do you pick it up?

Duan Cheng and Duan Yuan said in unison: "Pick it up." ”

The two of them have completely become errand runners, either running here all day to buy things or running somewhere.

The clothes on their bodies dare to change from the original pudding clothes to a quiet and comfortable caftan that is both quiet and comfortable, and now whoever sees it will praise a "young man with good spirits".

There are more smiles on his face, his spirit is better, and his body is straighter.

Even on their mother's head, there was a beautiful head flower, which was made of wood and cloth. However, they didn't know how milk did it, so they took advantage of their mother's cooking, sat in front of the stove and borrowed a fire branch, "scalded" it, dipped it, and came out with a meal.

When their mother wore it out, many people were surprised: "Did you buy it from Duanda?" ”

"Tut-tut...... When did you get so rich that you could afford such a thing? Your family Duan Da wouldn't have done anything outside that shouldn't have been done, right? ”

"It's beautiful! How much? ”

……

Duan Luo had already received an explanation from his mother-in-law, smiled shyly, and said, "16 Wen Yizhi, my mother-in-law made it." ”

Someone gasped: "So expensive?!" ”

"Yesterday, my mother-in-law went to the market, and it was sold at this price." Duan Luo stretched out his hand and pulled it on his head, and people found that in addition to the big branch, there was actually a slightly smaller one, with a little pink flower, just like a real flower, "This simple one is cheaper, as long as 8 Wen, there are also 6 Wen, maybe the style is not the same." ”

As soon as they heard about the market, some people immediately reacted, saying that it was no wonder that on the way back that day, someone inquired with their mother and asked them if there was a particularly ingenious craftsman in Duanjia Village, and the flower was not ordinarily beautiful.

Then thinking of these days, Duan Yuning and Duan Erzhen had different hair flowers on their heads almost every day, and they seemed to believe it a little.

Of course, there are also people who don't believe it, and encourage others to go with her to the old godly woman's yard to "see the strange".

Will Yang Xiangwei be afraid to watch?

Isn't she doing this just to sell, if she's afraid to see it, how else can she do business?

Under the eaves, she directly asked Duan Da to build a rack according to her request, and tied a circle of hay (a bit like the stick with a sugar gourd) tied to it, and the finished cloth flowers were inserted on it.

Pink, flower, blue, purple, at a glance, it is very beautiful.

In addition to the hairpin worn by adults, there are more of the kind of head ropes and head flowers worn by little girls, and a few flowers are put together, and there are no duplicates.

"It's so beautiful, too!"

"Aunt Duan, how are you selling this?"

"This 4 Wen pair, do you sell it or not?"

"Can I trade eggs for them? Two eggs, for a pair of this simplest. ”

……

As long as you come, there is no one who is not impressed.

Each family has different conditions and different choices. Some people have better conditions, thinking that their girls are also older, and when it is time to see each other, they really have to dress up beautifully, grit their teeth, and spend a few dollars to buy a pair of more beautiful ones.

If the girl in the family is still young, she is really reluctant, so it seems that it will not be a problem to take out one or two eggs and put on a smaller head flower.

"Okay, it's okay to exchange eggs, and you can use food without eggs, but we have to say it first, the price is ......" Yang Xiangwei will not be "kind" because they are from the same village, and give it away for nothing.

Pricing varies depending on the length of time spent and the level of refinement.

The kind of high price is put on display, so as to tell everyone - it's not that I'm poorly crafted, it's that you can't afford it, so you can only make something simple.

Two or three Wen, three or four Wen, the best sales, after all, this price, but the price of one or two eggs, most people can still accept.

As long as it hurts the girl a little bit, it can also be "saved".

Li Zheng didn't expect that he had just inquired about the place that Lady Duan wanted on the front foot, and with eyebrows, Aunt Duan had already started a "business" in the village on the back foot and introduced some outsiders into the village.

When a certain merchant came to the door and wanted to ask him to be a middleman as a guarantor and buy goods from Aunt Duan, he was a little confused: "Hair flower?!" ”

The merchant took what he had in his hand and showed him, "This is it." This is what my mother-in-law bought at the market, saying that it was made by Mrs. Duan from your village, and it costs 10 yuan a pair. I wanted to buy some and sell them, but I was afraid that Aunt Duan wouldn't sell them to me, so I found Lizheng and wanted to ......"