Chapter 157: Selling Handkerchiefs (Part I)
"Oh, it's all embroidered. Take a look. ”
Grandma Hua took it, her eyes began to look, and her first reaction was to shake her head. Zhou Ziya's little face immediately became unhappy, and she looked at Grandma Hua with complaining eyes. I feel like my self-confidence has been hit again. I think the master is too much. I'm just getting started, so of course I can't compare with my master.
"Master, I've just come out of the mountain, you can't ask too much." Zhou Ziya is so wronged, she doesn't look at her age, she is not yet an eight-year-old baby. In modern times, I only went to school. Like her, she can embroider out of the mountain now. Of course, those handkerchiefs are the simplest embroidery.
"Whoever said you could go out of the mountain, just this veil is considered to be out of the mountain. Don't say I'm your master when you go out. "It's a shame, these three words, Grandma Hua didn't say it, but the tone has already been expressed.
"Your handkerchief is worth a maximum of eight cents, so let's take it tomorrow." Grandma Hua read it and handed it back.
"Master, Bawen is also money, and when I get better, I will earn a lot by then. Just like you, the master, when the time comes, embroider large pieces, and earn a few hundred taels casually. Zhou Ziya bragged, that arrogant, and felt that embroidering large pieces was not a problem at all.
With a faint smile on the corner of Grandma Hua's mouth, she looked at the arrogant girl, she really didn't understand where this girl's pride came from. Could it be that it's just her handkerchief?
However, the embroidery is sold for hundreds of taels, which is not an impossible thing. As long as this girl learns what she has taught, it will not be a problem to pay thousands of taels of silver at that time.
"By the way, master, do you want to buy something? I'm going to town tomorrow just in time to bring it back. Zhou Ziya asked with concern, under normal circumstances, the master does not leave the village. And what kind of oil do you want to buy, salt and so on. In the past, I asked people I knew in the village to help me buy it. Later, Zhou Ziya found out and took the task.
Grandma Hua thought about it, the few chickens she raised were almost killed, and there were only two chickens left that laid eggs, so it was time to buy chickens to come back and continue to raise them, and you can also buy a little salt, and the sugar is gone. The rest seems to be nothing.
Grandma Hua took out two pieces of broken silver from the money bag on her body and said, "You will help the master buy fifteen chickens tomorrow, and buy a bag of sugar and half a catty of salt." It's silver, and you look at the flowers. ”
"Okay, master, don't worry, I won't forget it." Zhou Ziya was not polite, and directly accepted the silver. She knew that the master would never let herself fill the silver in it. If you don't accept it, you'll get angry.
The most important thing is that she found that the master didn't look at the village all day long, as if he didn't have any income, but he was quite rich. Not at all like an old lady who is short of money. So she doesn't fight for this bit of silver. Wait until you have earned a lot of money. When the time comes, it will be convenient to be filial to this master.
The next day, Zhou Ziya and Zhou Ziyu followed Zhou Yanliang in an ox cart and prepared to go to the town to catch the market. Because Zhou Ziyu also embroidered a handkerchief to sell, and he also embroidered five handkerchiefs. And there are also two purses.
"Xiaoya, you went to ask the master yesterday, how much can our veil be sold for?" Zhou Ziyu's excited body seemed to be trembling, he was excited to sleep late last night, and woke up early in the morning, but his spirit was full.