Over there, Sun Hong silently left the street, entered the town, and closed the door directly, the people in Zhangjia Village here were dumbfounded, they were considered a tyrant in the village, and they were nothing when they left the village.

Now it's over, the cotton is smashed in their hands, no one wants it, and the bosses of those cloth farms would rather want the cotton of the merchants in Western Xinjiang than theirs, and they can't sell it for six cents.

"Second brother, we're all coming to town anyway, otherwise, let's ask...... Tong Xiaowu? ”

In a word, like a pebble thrown into water, there are layers of waves.

"She? She won't agree, but we have fought with her, and ...... "Thinking of what they did with Sun Hong in the later period, their bowels of regret are blue."

"Those immoral things were all done by the uncle's family, and Zhang Zhipeng's arms and legs were also beaten by the uncle's family, so we could only be regarded as ...... A few words of shouting.

To tell the truth, although the uncle has also helped us over the years, but in general, the benefits have been robbed of them, what have we got?

Even when I reclaimed the two ridges of land in Xigou, the eldest brother of the uncle's family asked me for it, and we have been used by them for so many years.

Now they have evil retribution, but let us not go on in the village, you see, what the other people of the Zhang family say about us, there is no good word, if we don't wake up, the cotton is smashed in our hands, and the road ahead is probably not easy to walk......"

"Yes, second brother, during this time, my family has quarreled with me a lot, scolding me every day for being a heartless follower, if we can't sell cotton anymore, what will happen in the next year, even if there is a little savings at home, it will be spent." The other man chimed in.

A few people stood on the street, talking dejectedly, and finally everyone decided to go to Tong Xiaowu to give it a try, and in order to show their sincerity, they also sold fruits and other things.

Just arrived at the gate, was stopped by the doorman, and later reported, Tong Xiaowu only said that after the irrelevant people refused to see the guests, they were completely dumbfounded, and said good things at the door for a long time, but the doorman still didn't let them see, they had no way.

"Shopkeeper Tong, we did something wrong, we apologize to you......"

On the street, they didn't have any face, and just shouted and opened their mouths.

"There are some things we also know are not right, but at that time Zhang Jiande was advocating on the side, we are a family, so we followed, Tong shopkeeper, we are also a farmer family, and there is also a family at home that needs to be fed, please help the shopkeeper Tong, we know that we are asking too much, but ......"

Before they finished shouting their words, Feng Yuchen walked out of the inner courtyard, he looked at the people in front of him coldly: "I don't want to settle old accounts with you in the past, just say now, I know why you came here, just one word, we don't accept your cotton, you can go......"

"Shopkeeper Feng, I'll kneel down for you, my family of five, if this cotton can't be sold, I'll ...... I ......," he said, and the man was about to kneel.

Feng Yuchen stepped forward and kicked under the man's armpit, and he stood up in pain.

"It's useless to beg us, just go back and beg the people of your Zhangjia Village, it's not us who you're sorry for, it's the people of your own old Zhang family."

After speaking, Feng Yuchen turned around and went back to the courtyard.

Several people from the big branch were stunned, and it took a long time for someone to react: "Let's ...... What are we doing? We are really stupid to the extreme! ”

"Second brother, what should we do?"

"Next door is Zhang Zhipeng's house, let's not say anything, put these gifts at his doorstep! Back in the village, it's time for us to change ourselves......"

"What's changed?"

"How do you say that they are all surnamed Zhang, let's go back, help other people, whoever is in difficulty, let's stretch out our hands, don't make trouble in the future, let alone come to Zhang Jiande's set again, let's do our duty, if the people in our own village help us, then everything will be easy to do......"

Everyone came to their senses, nodded heavily, and put the gift at the door of Tong Manyue's house, her house was open, and some people saw it at a glance, those people put things and left, Tong Manyue walked out of the door and looked at the few people who left strangely, they came to admit their mistake?

After lunch, Feng Yuchen dragged Tong Xiaowu to lie on the bed and fell asleep, and after waking up, she came to her sister's house, and more than a dozen women in Zhangjia Village saw her and all stood up, "Shopkeeper Tong, shopkeeper Tong......"

"You don't have to get up, get busy!"

They were working on new clothes, designs they had never seen before, every cuff, every hem needed to be carefully measured before they could be cut with scissors.

Tong Xiaowu watched them busy, and felt that some people in this Zhangjia Village were not bad, now is the autumn harvest season, except for Zhang Jiande's relatives, every family is either busy harvesting autumn, or busy spinning, I didn't expect them to be so busy and willing to come here to do free work.

You know, she didn't tell her second sister about the salary, she thought about it, let's not talk about it first, wait until they do a good job, and then give them wages Anyway, there is Fu Jialan who is here to help the second sister, the person who works, she will ask her to let her remember the work.

The next day, it was still a busy day, the three villages all sent people to study, they also brought gifts, Tong Xiaowu did not shirk, most of them were farm products, such as apples and pears, their own things, the courtesy was light and affectionate, at least they still thought about her!

Tong Xiaowu began to teach them how to work, and the one in Qingshui Village was responsible for crocheting flowers and calculating money according to quantity and quality.

Heyan Village, together with another small village, according to the drawings designed by Tong Xiaowu, make backpacks, this era mostly uses parcels or purses and other things as backpacks, and Tong Xiaowu's backpacks are more modern, good-looking, divided into two styles, women's and men's models, women's models are mainly embroidered patterns, and men's models are mainly generous and simple.

Tong Xiaowu is not sure about the market for this thing, because although there is no such thing in this world, but in the same way, the people in this world are not the same as modern times, modern women go out, mobile phones, medicine spoons, wallets, cosmetics and hygiene products, there are a lot of things, so naturally you need to bring a backpack.

And in ancient times, there were no of the above items, the lady went out with a maid, and the maid could help take a lot of things, and the common people didn't go out much, and the clothes also had sleeves, small objects could be placed in the pockets, and large objects were wrapped in carriages.

Therefore, the market of this backpack has to see how it is sold.

After everything was explained, there were no worries, Tong Xiaowu decided to set off for Linyue County tomorrow.

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