"Are you really ignoring the Zhou family's brother? He asked me about you last time. A flash of surprise flashed in Gülen's eyes, and he continued.

"Oh, which Zhou brother? I'm sorry I forgot. "She is now an amnesiac person, Lin Huiru remembers.

Can't be distracted until she's done with her goal of saving up a tael of silver! What is the elder brother of the Zhou family, the younger brother of the Su family, all of them are out of the way for her, blocking her way to make money, don't blame her for having too many ideas, so he can't eat and walk around.

Gülen was thankless, and his face sank and he got into the ox cart and left.

Lin Huiru made a simple lunch, took the freshly baked iron pot No. 2, and the iron pot No. 1 in the cabinet, spent a penny to get on the donkey cart, and went to the town.

The donkey walked slowly and slowly, and the aunt who drove the donkey occasionally handed a radish to feed the donkey, and hummed a little tune along the way to the town.

The market was not far away, Lin Huiru found a place and went, took her two big iron pots, and casually found a place to sit cross-legged, shouting like the people next to her.

"The iron pot made by myself is easy to use and non-sticky."

Anyway, no one doubted that the iron pot in this era could still be made by machines, so Lin Huiru simply increased his voice to attract more people.

She was still holding an iron pot with chopsticks and clanging, and after a while, several women with bamboo baskets came to ask.

"Your iron pot is so easy to use? As soon as my pot burns, the pot is still burnt. "It seems that she is talking about a girl who has just been married for a short time, otherwise she would not have made a big red face so easily.

It's not good to say that it's simple, but if it's deeper, it's not that your cooking skills are not good, and you can burn it when you cook a dish.

Lin Huiru smiled mysteriously, "I guarantee that it will not stick to the pot, it will not stick to the pot, and this pot is light, it is just right for people like us who have just gotten married." ”

One sentence solves the embarrassment of the girl who asked, wearing clothes and new shoes and paying attention to adaptation, marrying for girls, pots and pans are new, even the stove is different, so it doesn't take a little time to adapt?

"I'll see." The girl picked up the pot, surprised by its weight, and then lifted the handle with one hand and turned it twice.

"It's light, but it looks sturdy." The girl complimented.

"That's not it, this pot is made with heart, and it has to be hung thousands of times with a hammer, and I only got two more pots, just two, and I don't have more." Lin Huiru said.

The girl was moved and asked about the price.

"How's it going? That's a fair price, right? The dead pot in the blacksmith shop sells for twenty-five, and the extra five wen will be used for my travel expenses. Lin Huiru smiled simply, and the people around her praised her for being able to do business.

"Look at this little lady's sweet mouth, a pot will be sold in a while."

"Is this pot really that good? Let me see. ”

Many people squatted down to watch the pot, and a few elderly men also came to join in the fun.

The second pot was also sold quickly, and sixty copper plates came in, and Lin Hui took the stall away.

She walked around the ancient bazaar, and there were many people selling steamed buns along the street, as well as many people buying noodles and wontons, large and small tailor shops, restaurants, and medical halls on both sides of the street.

Suddenly, Lin Huiru saw a stall selling jewelry, with all kinds of hairpins, bracelets and earrings on it, most of which were gold or silver. It doesn't look like it's made of real gold or silver, but it looks like it's a color and a gold and silver portrait made of other raw materials or paints.

That's ...... Ancient crafts, right? Lin Huiru refused to leave on the stall.

The woodcarved peach blossom hairpin, simple and atmospheric, white and environmentally friendly, Lin Huiru took one in his hand.

The golden hairpin is inlaid with turquoise gemstone-like stones, which sparkle in the sun, and the head is quite eye-catching.

There are also earrings in the shape of red pomegranates, and earrings with butterflies and pearls.

They are all exquisite jewelry, and Lin Huiru suddenly had a new idea.

Maybe these things can be exchanged for more value! Maybe there's some kind of long-lost craft in it that can help her redeem a lot of things?

"How do you sell this peach hairpin?" Lin Huiru asked.

The seller was an elderly man who looked very serious, but when he spoke in a very kind voice.

"This penny, there is no other decoration, the little lady is too plain to wear, let's look at something else." The old man said sincerely.

Indeed, her current face can't stand the low-key jewelry to decorate, her facial features are still a symbol, but her figure is not good, not to mention the front and back, and her limbs are thin and don't look good.

The face caused by long-term malnutrition has these sallows, and although he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, his face is close to eighteen or nineteen years old. I don't need a few taels of fat all over my body, otherwise I won't sink as soon as I fall into the river, and a little fat will float up a little.

"I don't buy it for myself, my sister likes it." Lin Huiru casually found a reason to prevaricate the old man, pinched the peach hairpin in his hand, and made up his mind to take it home.

"Where's this green willow hairpin?" Lin Huiru picked up a willow leaf-shaped hairpin with the same green body and asked the old man.

"This ten texts, the process is a little troublesome, and the price is a little higher." The old man patiently explained to her.

The willow leaf hairpin is carved little by little with a carving knife, although the wood is not worth a few dollars like the peach hairpin, but it took more time to do, of course, the price is a little higher.

In the end, Lin Huiru added a pair of red pomegranate earrings, which cost her a total of twenty-five copper plates, and there were probably forty copper plates left in her body.

After thanking the old man, Lin Huiru walked to a noodle shop on the street, ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and spent two pennies.

The main thing is that she is really hungry, so she has to find something to cushion it.

Yangchun noodles are very light, but a lot of green onion is added to the fragrance, so it will not look too bland and tasteless.

While eating, the next table talked about next year's exam.

"From here to Xiangzhou, the minimum cost is ten taels of travel, plus the little brother who is allowed to go, the cost of staying in the hotel and eating, there is no twenty taels of silver at all, plus the return fare, thirty taels of silver!" A man said with a sad face.

"Don't be in a hurry, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, take your time." A familiar voice rang out.

Lin Huiru forgot to even suck the noodles, and quickly lowered his head to hide himself.

"That guy Zhou Jin deceived people too much, and he actually made rumors about you behind your back. He said you married an ugly bastard and went back, didn't you? Brother Ziqiao? My friend asked Xu Ziqiao.

Lin Huiru's face is black at the bottom of the pot, ugly? Who is making her rumors?

"I heard that she committed suicide by jumping into the river to escape you, is there such a thing?"

Ma Dan, obviously pushed forward by Gülen's white lotus, why did the original owner commit suicide by jumping into the river?