Originally, she wanted to ask Su Wen how she could play the piano, but after thinking about it, she immediately dispelled this idea. Because if she really asks this, she will inevitably be suspected of questioning others, and if she asks it, it will inevitably give people the impression that Su Wen herself will never do.

Isn't that looking down on people?

For her, it's good to help herself solve the crisis, and the rest is other people's private affairs.

"Sister Cao." The corners of Su Wen's mouth twitched, a little embarrassed.

Cao Meihua looked to be about twenty-five or sixteen years old, about the same as how young she was before the crossing. However, after passing through, although she got married, her age became younger, and it was too much to call Cao Meihua and Sister Cao.

The backstage is not a place to talk, Cao Meihua's most difficult problem has also been solved, pulling Su Wen out of the backstage, and the two of them are standing in the corridor outside to talk.

"Sister Cao, I see that you are very busy, so I won't bother you." Su Wen took the initiative to say goodbye, her eyes swept over Cao Meihua's body, "Oh yes! And my bag. ”

Cao Meihua returned the bag to Su Wen.

"Where did you buy this bag from?"

Su Wen was overjoyed in her heart, and her face remained silent, "I didn't buy it, I made it myself." ”

"You did it yourself?" Cao Meihua asked incredulously, because she was too surprised, and her tone increased a few points.

"yes!" Su Wen cherished the bag in her hand and sighed: "Don't look at it as just a bag, not including the process of tanning leather, it took me a whole month to make it by hand." A stitch and a thread, all of them are handmade! ”

"A month?" Cao Meihua was not surprised, "No wonder the quality is so good, but you also have the ability, ordinary people can't do it." ”

Su Wen pretended not to see Cao Meihua's fiery eyes, and said casually: "Yes! I plan to make it and sell it, but the cost plus labor is too expensive, and there are almost no people in our Qingshui County who are willing to spend money to buy it. If you think about it, forget it, it's better for me to make chicken cakes and sell them! ”

Cao Meihua couldn't continue to pretend anymore, and said eagerly: "You make chicken cakes that are more than selling bags, and you tell me, how much I bought it." Even if she feels sorry for money, she can be ruthless by gritting her teeth.

What's more, her husband's mother's conditions are good, and he works well, so it's nothing to buy an expensive bag.

"That's not going to work." Su Wen shook her head and refused, "I made two, one for my sister and me, different styles." You don't have to buy it. ”

"And the different styles?" Cao Meihua was even more pleasantly surprised, as for saying that she didn't want to buy it, she didn't care at all.

"That's right! My sister is made of cowhide, and my sister is lambskin, which is relatively better and more delicate. Su Wen hid the cunning in her eyes and said with a headache: "Alas! The material of lambskin is still too delicate to fit our backs! A slight scratch will leave a mark. ”

Cao Meihua couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth when she heard this, and tapped Su Wen with her finger, "You! I'm still here with your sister Cao, let me see what kind of style your sister is. "She can see that this girl is obviously deliberately luring herself into the bait!

Alas! It's also that she is not determined, who told her to like it! I want to show off in front of my mother-in-law again.

Su Wen didn't feel embarrassed when it was exposed, but was frank and said with a smile: "It's really slow, what I said is true." ”。

"Alright, I believe you."