Chapter 12: Sold
By the time the forehead wipe was done, it was already half a month later.
Mother Yang was reluctant to sell it, it was so good-looking.
"Mother, don't feel distressed, when you have silver, I'll make you a better one, this is only half, the material is not particularly good, and the color line is not very good."
Mother Yang washed her hands and touched it carefully: "Pothos, isn't this good enough?" Isn't that too much to ask? ”
The green pothos smiled lightly and did not refute Yang's mother's words.
Early the next morning, after breakfast, Mother Yang borrowed an ox cart and took the pothos to the town.
Originally, Yang's mother was also going to go, but Lizheng's family had something to ask her for help, so she could only ask Yang's father to look at her daughter carefully.
Yang's father thought that his daughter had worked so hard last time, so this time he was heartbroken and asked the village to borrow an ox cart.
The pothos hasn't ridden an ox cart yet, and everything is very new.
However, the novelty soon passed, and the ass was uncomfortably tight.
Father Yang is quite experienced, and he put a thick layer of straw under the pothos buttocks, but to no avail.
The pothos was tormented by her own body, and she was used to living a good life, but she was really not suitable for a hard life.
The two fathers and daughters chatted while walking, and the green pothos also got to know the father better.
Compared with the original father, this father's feelings are more restrained.
Originally, my father was very serious and an old pedant on the outside, but he was a loving father at home.
It can be said that pothos is not too much to kick the nose and face, and it is too spoiled.
But the current father is indeed a lot more introverted, but he loves her a lot.
"Hey, isn't this the Xiu Cailang I met last time?" Father Yang asked the pothos.
Pothos looked at it, it was still the same place as last time, and it was still a nerd resting.
"Dad, you read that right, it's him."
"Pothos, do you think we should take him for a ride?"
"Dad, it's not okay. People don't gossip. ”
Father Yang haha: "Silly girl, you still know that you are a big girl." ”
Green pothos doesn't know what to say, but his father sometimes has no male and female defense.
Before their ox cart arrived, they saw that the scholar had risen.
As a result, after walking a few steps, he fell a lot, and it seemed that the fall was not light, and his legs were lame when he stood up.
"Dad, it's okay now, I can't bring it without it."
When Luluo and his father rushed over, Duanmu Xiuzheng was secretly angry.
I don't know what's going on today, I've fallen several times.
Speaking of which, although he is a scholar, he is still in good shape.
As a result, I don't know what's going on today, and I've fallen three times in a row.
Just as he was about to limp to town, he felt an ox cart stop beside him.
"Xiao Xiucai, are you okay? Come on, come on, we'll give you a ride. ”
Duanmu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, his luck was not very bad today.
thanked him and got into the car without pretentiousness, which the pothos appreciated.
The ox cart swayed on the road again, and Daddy Yang and Duanmu Xiu also chatted.
When I learned that I had seen it last time, I had to sigh at the wonder of fate.
The pothos was raised by the education of three from the four virtues, and was exceptionally silent about strange men.
Fortunately, Duanmuxiu didn't know how to be polite, he was far away, and he tried his back to the pothos, so the pothos still didn't see what he looked like.
When he arrived in the town, Duanmu Xiu thanked him and went to the medical center.
Father Yang took the pothos to the show, and was about to find someone to watch the ox cart, so that he could accompany the pothos in.
The pothos directly refused, and there were relatively few male customers in the embroidery workshop, so I told my father that it was good to wait at the door.
When I went in, I just saw the red shopkeeper settling accounts at the counter.
"Red shopkeeper, meet again." Pothos said with a smile.
"Oh, it's you, little girl." The red shopkeeper looked at the little girl he hadn't seen for a long time, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't expect that the little girl's embroidery was so popular that she quadrupled it all at once.
"What's the good stuff today?"
Green pothos smiled and took out the forehead wipes in his arms: "Look at it." ”
Sister Hong wiped her forehead in her hand and looked at it carefully.
Good! It's so nice!
"How much do you want to sell?"
"What do you see?"
Sister Hong glanced at the pothos, and when she saw that she really listened to her own bidding, she didn't go around in circles: "Ten taels of silver!" ”
I thought that this number would surprise the girl in front of her, but it turned out that she didn't frown.
"What's wrong? Too little? Sister Hong asked not very sure.
"You've seen a lot, you can flip it over and take a look."
Sister Hong heard her say this, there may not be any mysteries?
When I turned it over, it turned out to be a picture of a crane.
If you look closely, you can wear it on both sides.
This is something I haven't done before, I don't know, I thought it was two wipes.
If you touch it carefully, the needle and thread are very delicate, and even if you wear it on your forehead, it will not rub your skin.
"Good, good! How ingenious! The red shopkeeper immediately made a decision: "Thirty taels!" ”
It just so happened that her master's grandmother was about to celebrate her birthday, and she regarded this thing as her filial piety.
The pothos smiled, the price was quite reasonable.
Originally, she planned to embroider on both sides, but it was better not to be in the limelight.
Otherwise, with her current situation, no one can be trusted.
If you have no backing and still be in the limelight, you will not end well.
When he got the money and went out, Yang's father was anxious, for fear that something would happen to his daughter.
"Dad, let's go, let's go buy something."
Father Yang touched the hundred wen in his arms, and felt that his daughter-in-law was still far-sighted.
Otherwise, if my baby daughter wants to buy something, she won't have any money.
As a result, seeing that the pothos bought a few pieces of meat with a lot of money, and didn't have to pay for it himself, the old man panicked: "Pothos, how much did your embroidery sell?" ”
The pothos stretched out three fingers and shook them in front of Father Yang's eyes.
"Three hundred texts! Not bad. ”
Green pothos smiled and leaned into Father Yang's ear: "Thirty taels, Dad." ”
Father Yang's legs were weak, and if it weren't for the pothos holding him, Father Yang would have fallen to the ground.
"Really?"
"Well, really. Dad, what do you want to buy? ”
Father Yang glanced at the ox cart, quickly looked away, and swung his head vigorously.
It is not clear where the pothos will be, in fact, she also means this.
Every time she saw her father and brother carrying heavy loads on their backs, she felt distressed.
Buy a cow now, and it will be convenient to pull things later.
Father Yang has been blindfolded, and after that, it will be Luluo who has full control.
After buying daily necessities, the pothos bought two more pieces of material, ready to make a few clothes for my father and mother.
After all, her father's birthday is coming soon, and she has to prepare well.
When he finally went to choose a cow, Father Yang finally relented.
Grabbed the pothos that was ready to buy a random one, and began to choose carefully.
In the end, he fell in love with a half-year-old calf and ten taels of silver.
In fact, the pothos felt that the one-year-old one was better, but Father Yang felt that it was not worth spending fifteen taels, and in the end, the pothos compromised and let Father Yang have full control.