Chapter 011: Losing the first battle

Early the next morning, Wang Qifang, who had been busy in the space for most of the night, walked out of the bedroom with a yawn and returned to the space again. Last night, she guarded a pile of DIY materials and thought about it for a long time, and finally finalized what to use to take the lead.

"Well, if it weren't for the fact that I wanted to make money as quickly as possible, I wouldn't want to take them out so quickly,"

Wang Qifang cherished the fruits of her labor on the sofa, and then went to the bathroom to freshen up. In fact, according to Wang Qifang's meaning, she really wants to live in the space, which is safe and smells good in the air, and she feels that it must be very comfortable to rest here.

It's a pity that the furniture in the wooden house is all available, but it is not soft. And the quilts and mattresses outside have been used by others, Wang Qifang can still do it in the short term, but after a long time, she can't bear it. Instead of taking these broken quilts to the space to contaminate the environment, it is better for her to make do with it outside for a few days, and when her handicrafts are sold and she has the silver in her hands, she will buy a lot of cotton, down and cotton cloth and come back, and tidy up the house in the space by herself.

Therefore, in order to improve her living situation, she must succeed at one time, and it is best to save a little extra money to prepare for leaving the Zhao family in the future.

Hopefully spitting out the water in her mouth, Wang Qifang wiped the water beads from the corners of her mouth, combed her long hair neatly into a ponytail, and changed into a loose cotton top and pants.

This set of clothes was also rushed out by her overnight yesterday, although the predecessor was not very favored, and the quality of the clothes in the baggage was uneven. But Wang Qifang still found a few clothes that looked shabby but had a good texture in a pile of half-used clothes. Looking at the style and color of these clothes, they should have been worn when the predecessor was not out of the cabinet.

Alas, I have been married for several years, and I am married to a prestigious family, but my clothes are more and more crossed, this Wang Qifang is really pitiful and infuriating.

Pulling out a handmade carpet from the warehouse and spreading it under the porch in front of the wooden house, Wang Qifang sat cross-legged, and began to do yoga calmly.

If there were outsiders in the space, he would see such a scene: the breeze is gentle, the fragrance of flowers is surging, under the orange morning sun, under a quaint wooden house, a thin woman is sometimes independent, sometimes cross-legged and closed, sometimes bent over, sometimes stretching her legs, elegantly and laboriously stretching her limbs......

Wait, why bother?

Wang Qifang retracted her movements and exhaled deeply, alas, the foundation of this body is too poor. When she thought about the past, not to mention doing these basic movements, there was no problem even doing some difficult movements, not to mention that after only half an hour, this body was a little unsupportable.

In fact, you can't blame the poor physical fitness, thinking about what the predecessor has experienced in the past few days, Wang Qifang understands it very well. After all, in the past five days, the deity was first framed by the concubine, and then kicked out of the house by her husband, and her body may have miscarried, but instead of being well cared for, she was abused by two vulgar mothers-in-law.

Thinking of this, Wang Qifang couldn't help but be surprised, hey, if you say that, the body of the deity is not bad, after a few tosses, she can still have the strength to let her practice yoga?!

Obviously, the newly appointed Wang Qifang's children's shoes forgot the magical hot spring behind the small courtyard.

The body was seriously overdrawn, and Wang Qifang didn't dare to continue to practice, just like this kung fu, the practice clothes she had just changed were soaked with sweat, how dare she insist anymore. Sweating all over her body and feeling a little weak, Wang Qifang simply came to the bathroom with a change of clothes, and used yesterday's method to pump a bucket full of hot spring water and take a comfortable bath.

After taking a shower and changing into a slightly modified mattress dress, Wang Qifang wiped her hair and returned to the bedroom outside - it was not early, and it was time for Qianniang to bring her breakfast.

Sitting under the tree in the small courtyard, Wang Qifang gently wiped her wet hair while looking at her temporary residence.

When I watched it yesterday, it was a little late, and I didn't see many details clearly. Now that she takes a closer look, Wang Qifang has really found a lot of things.

When her eyes came into contact with the corner of the west wall, she lowered her eyes and saw familiar vegetables and fruits, Wang Qifang came close with a cotton towel, and carefully touched the stars and yellow flowers on the green branches, this is-

"Hehe, this is cherry tomatoes, which were transported by overseas barbarians," Qianniang carried a food box, and when she entered the door, she saw Qifang staring at a plant curiously in a daze, remembering her "ignorance", so she simply told her the answer, and even explained the source of the thing together, "I heard that in Yangyi, this thing is an ornamental thing in the garden." Later, after it came to us, I met a person who understood, he was also a Confucian merchant certified by the Confucian Chamber of Commerce, and he was well-informed, so people said that this was not an ornamental thing at all, but a dish that could be eaten, and gave this fruit a nice name, called 'cherry tomatoes'. ”

Qianniang put the food box on the stone table under the tree, walked to the root of the wall, and squatted beside Qifang, "However, when does this place grow cherry tomatoes, and no one scatters seeds!" ”

"Hehe, maybe someone finished eating the fruit and inadvertently threw the kernel in the corner of the wall, and when the wind blew, it was buried in the soil, so it will grow!"

Qianniang, the owner, doesn't know, how does Qifang know? Just listened to her muttering and replied casually.

"Well, it's possible, come, girl, it's time for breakfast!"

Hearing Wang Qifang's speculation, Qianniang also felt that it made some sense. The yard was not completely empty before, and sometimes the neighbors or visitors from the city lived here. It's not impossible that someone left the pit in the corner.

Besides, it's not a big deal, and you don't have to figure it out.

"Sister-in-law Feng, there is no hurry about breakfast, I have something here that I want you to help sell, I don't know if it is convenient for you?"

After rubbing for a long time, Wang Qifang's hands were stained with some mud, and she wiped her hands with a cotton towel to wipe her hair, with a hint of pleading.

"Oh? What is it? Qianniang subconsciously asked, and after the words came out, she felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly added: "Hehe, if you need to use silver, if there is more, three or five taels, we can still take out our hands, why bother selling those treasures?!" ”

When Qianniang heard that Qifang was going to sell something, she thought she was going to pawn the expensive jewelry on her body, so she pretended to be generous.

"Hehe, how embarrassing is that," Wang Qifang is not a predecessor, she is sophisticated, and she can tell at a glance what is sincere and what is hypocritical. She first softly asked Sister-in-law Feng to wait outside, and then she ran back to the cabin of the space and took out the first work after her crossing.

"It's not that I'm polite to Sister-in-law Feng, I live here, and it's already very troublesome for Sister-in-law Feng and his wife, why are you embarrassed to ask you to borrow silver?!" Wang Qifang walked towards Qianniang and explained: "Besides, I have a lot of things to buy, and three or five taels of silver may not be enough, you see, how much silver is this thing worth?!" ”

As she spoke, she handed a bowl-sized sunflower-shaped handbag to Qianniang. The cloth bag is exquisitely made, with orange petals, almost invisible stitches, and a few shiny brown crystal beads at the center of the flower, all of which are attractive.

At first, Qianniang thought that Wang Qifang was going to sell jewelry or something rare, but she didn't expect it to be a small purse with a unique appearance. En, don't say it, the needlework of this cloth bag is quite good, the cut is novel, the stitches are symmetrical, and the center of the flower is actually transparent glass beads, hey, glass?

After Wang Qifang handed over the cloth bag to Qianniang, she has been paying close attention to her eyes, and when she saw her eyes focused on the brown crystal beads, Wang Qifang showed a smile as she wished - the biggest highlight of this bag is not the appearance, nor the handmade, but the rare crystal beads. Hehe, looking at Qianniang's attention, she knows that this is done!

It's a pity that Qianniang looked at it for a long time, shook her head, and said with a hint of regret: "This purse is also chic, but it's a pity that it's not worth much!" ”