Chapter 8 is off to a good start

When the first sun shone on the ground in the morning, Su Qiong had already carried a cloth pocket gadget and got into the small car that entered the city.

It was a pedal tricycle, or Liu Amei borrowed a small plate of fried meat with green peppers from the captain's house for a day. In fact, there are old trucks that have been renovated by others when they go into the city, but the frequency is fixed, and in comparison, Su Qiong still prefers to be able to decide when to come back by herself.

Although I am a little tired, I am not tired of being able to carry so many things, and it is much better than riding in a car.

The mother and daughter took turns stepping on it, and when Su Qiong was sweating profusely and getting wet all over, they finally arrived at the market in the city.

A large iron chain locks the wheels of the tricycle, picks up the plank and places it horizontally on the tricycle, and then quickly sets things up when the crowd comes.

Su Qiong has been making these little things intermittently for the past two days, and today she has brought a total of more than 100 torn stickers, more than 50 old clothes made of different colors of flowers, leaves, and even clouds and other decorations.

Pheasant feathers are made into a lot of brooches and hair ropes, all of which are made by Su Qiong with modern aesthetics.

She saw the gradually increasing crowd, and she was actually very uneasy in her heart. If it doesn't conform to the aesthetics of people at this time, and in the end of two days of hard work, she will run in vain without making a dime, then she will be uncomfortable.

When my heart was anxious, a woman in her thirties who was dressed conservatively finally stopped in front of the stall.

Pointing to a big red flower, he asked, "What is this for?" ”

Su Qiong worked hard, used all her eloquence, and described the usefulness of the flowers.

"Eldest sister, there are many uses for this fabric flower! It can not only cover the stains on the clothes, but also can be used as a decoration, just pin it on it, you can decorate a plain piece of clothing. And it is easy to disassemble and not easy to break. In the spring, don't have a flower on your chest, don't have a taste. ”

"If you don't like red flowers, there are many colors and such flat decorations!" Su Qiong picked up a rabbit-like hole and pasted it to the man.

The woman looked forward to her hair and rimmed glasses, like an intellectual, and picked up the white hole sticker in the shape of a rabbit on the stall and looked at it carefully.

When I figured out that the rabbit was made of rags or scraps, the little smile on my face was gone.

The rest was dismissive, and the woman casually threw the cloth rabbit away.

"It's just some rags that no one wants, just cut and cut and want to make money? Little girl, young people better not be opportunistic. The woman glanced at the smiling Su Qiong sarcastically, and almost said that rotten wood could not be carved.

Who knew that Su Qiong was not angry at all, and even the smile on her face never disappeared. She just sorted out the messed up stall and put the rabbit back in its place.

"Am I right? It's okay to make money, but you can't ......"

"Oh, this rabbit is so pretty! It's the same as living. The slightly chubby aunt was attracted to her daughter and picked up the disgusted rabbit.

The little girl excitedly picked up the rabbit, but was attracted by the little tiger on the side, and simply grabbed it in her hand.

"Mom, can I have rabbits and tigers? And this cat I want too! The girl was dazzled and took several cloth stickers in one hand.

The fat aunt not only didn't get angry, but she also picked it up.

In order to be concise and clear, Su Qiong directly wrote the price on a wooden card, ten torn cloth stickers three cents, and five three-dimensional cloth flowers seven cents.

The aunt generously adjusted five cloth flowers and ten holes, and was about to pay when the first woman who came stretched out her hand to stop her.

"It's made of rags, as long as there is a needle and thread, isn't it? Why spend money on it? This little girl is obviously opportunistic, let's not get used to her. "A woman is a teacher, and she is most disgusted with these young people who are clever and make money.

Isn't it good to go to the factory and contribute to the country in a down-to-earth manner?

The aunt turned her head, looked at the woman and said, "At first glance, you don't have common sense, as far as my more than ten years of experience in sewing and mending at home, I can't make this thing even if you give me more rags." You look at the stitches, you look at the pattern, you think this thing is simple? ”

The aunt looked very clear: "At first glance, you don't often do housework, tsk... The little girl is doing a really good job. With this, if there is a big hole in the garment, I only need to sew two stitches to sew it onto the garment. ”

The clothes that used to have big holes in the house were either thrown away, or they had to find a piece of cloth of a similar color to mend them, but now with this, the torn clothes can be even better! The aunt was very satisfied, and walked away with her daughter, who was also very satisfied.

Su Qiong happily accepted the money, although it was only a piece, it was the first money she made in this era.

The woman was told the truth that she didn't often do housework, her face was embarrassed, she turned her head to see that no one around her heard her, and left quickly. In this era, it is rare for women not to do housework.

The crowd is coming, Su Qiong is articulate, Liu Amei is doing the same, the mother and daughter are about to smoke, and finally before noon, they sold almost half of the goods.

Most of the rest are not so bright in color, or the style is not liked by most people. After counting the income, there was an income of nearly five yuan, which greatly surprised Liu Amei's expectations.

Think about the husband standing up to class all day long, and it is only nearly a dollar a day. How did I get to my daughter, use my brain a little, make these gadgets, and earn so much in half a day?

Su Qiong saw that the flow of people on the road had decreased, so she simply accepted the rest of the goods and ordered two bowls of Yangchun noodles for five cents.

Sitting in a simple noodle shop, Su Qiong sucked noodles, and her eyes couldn't hide the comfort.

Sure enough, food can make foodies get tired! Liu Amei saw that her daughter was happy to eat, and she unconsciously became happy.

Her daughter is too sensible, Liu Amei sighed.

In the afternoon, a lot of bits and pieces were sold, and it was not easy to sell the rest again.

In the evening, Su Qiong changed the location of the stall and rode the tricycle to the area at the junction of urban and rural areas, that is, the gate of Gu Ling's textile factory.

The female worker was about to get off work before half a o'clock, so Su Qiong quickly wrote and drew on the wooden sign and changed the price.

The fabric is broken and pasted with fifteen three cents, and the three-dimensional fabric flowers are seven three cents.

After tidying up the stalls, the female workers immediately scattered in all directions, some husbands came to pick them up on horizontal bar bicycles, and some walked back on their legs.

But most of the female workers were attracted by the novelty of the stalls.

What the? Such a convenient hole sticker is only three cents for fifteen? I have time left to sew the pants for the old men at home. It's okay if it's not pretty! The old men work in the field every day and are grizzled, why do you want to look good?

Such a beautiful flower looks like a real one, and with a pin, a skirt looks even better! Can this not be bought?

Of course not!

In less than a point, there was only one sign left on Su Qiong's stall, and there were even female workers who didn't grab the goods this time, asking when Su Qiong would come next.

Su Qiong estimated the time and told someone.

By the time the mother and daughter rode three wheels back to the village to meet the burning clouds, Suzhou was already waiting anxiously at the entrance of the village.