Chapter 137: Second Funding (3)

"Are you going to buy rice next?" Mu He asked, the rice at home has always been the biggest thing that plagues the family.

"No, go to the place where the embroidery is sold first." Mu Li said. Huaihua sent her six embroideries yesterday, plus the five last time, a total of eleven, and she had to sell them.

When they arrived at a store with a large scale, as soon as people walked in, Mu Li and Mu He, who were dressed in clothes comparable to eating a hundred family meals, were looked at with contempt, if it weren't for their clean clothes, I was afraid that they would be driven out.

But even if they didn't chase them, no one came to greet them.

Mu Li walked to the counter and said to the woman who was about thirty years old: "Boss, I don't know if you accept embroidery here." ”

"It's self-receiving, but it also depends on what it is." The boss said, the contempt in his eyes made people very uncomfortable, and he didn't seem to believe that Mu Li could come up with anything good.

"Do you take these eleven embroidered handkerchiefs?"

Mu Li hid the discomfort in her heart, took out a cloth bag and opened it to show her.

I thought that the poor baby in the countryside couldn't get any good goods, but I didn't think that these embroidered handkerchiefs were really well embroidered, and they could compare with some of the better embroidered handkerchiefs in her store.

Although he felt very satisfied in his heart, he said: "It's okay, I'll give you two pennies for each of these embroidered handkerchiefs." ”

"Two pennies?" Mu Li was a little angry, just had a bad attitude, and pushed the price so low.

"Why are you dissatisfied? You don't look at what I sell in this store, some of them are better than yours, and if it weren't for the poor clothes you wear, I wouldn't have wanted these two pennies. ”

Li Mei is also accustomed to seeing the ignorance of these poor people, and seeing ten cents is like seeing a mountain of gold.

And look at these two children, they are really not as good as the rags at home. Give them two pennies and be satisfied.

"In that case, then I won't sell it, we don't need your pity yet." Mu Li said, took the cloth bag and turned around and left.

The price is so low that she doesn't even have the mood to raise the price, and she is not the only place in this town that sells embroidery.

"Hey, you girl, I'm already high for you, if you want someone else, it's a shame to be able to give you a penny...... Okay, I'll give you half a penny when I come back......"

The boss was a little angry when he saw that a poor sour girl dared to throw her face like this and left, but when he saw that she really wanted to leave instead of putting on a show, he added another half a penny, but the dead girl couldn't help but scold as if she hadn't heard it.

On the way, Mu He asked Mu Li: "Little sister, I see that the embroidered handkerchiefs sold on the cabinet are not as good as yours, but they all cost seven or eight yuan, why do these bosses only accept two yuan?" ”

"Because of the clothes we have on us." Mu Li said calmly.

Mu He also knows that they are not well dressed, but what does it matter if they are well dressed or not, they are not sold to wear, as long as the things they sell are good, isn't it?

Mu Li looked at her honest big brother's incomprehensible expression, sighed and explained: "Because we don't dress well, others will despise us, and naturally they won't give us a good price." ”

"Oh." Hearing this, Mu He also nodded as if he didn't understand.

When the brother and sister came to the second house, the situation they encountered was similar to that of the first house, and they were only willing to give two and a half dollars, and Mu Litou left without looking back.

Mu He was a little discouraged, he finally realized the impact of their clothes, he didn't pay much attention to the eyes of the boss lady in the first house, but the boss of the second house looked at them, he saw it, it was very uncomfortable.