Chapter 135: Snow Night Walk
She was a little fierce, but he touched his conscience and asked, if there was no her, would he be able to support such a large family alone?
Lately, she hasn't been able to sleep all night, just thinking about these things.
She can come up with so many ways as a woman, and he can't come up with anything?
Old man Zhu was suddenly choked by the blow. He has been farming all his life, so he can only farm, what else can he do?
At such an age, you can't go out to work part-time anymore, right?
"You have nothing to do and go back and think about it, and when you figure it out, come back to me. Ye Yuran finally sent Old Man Zhu away.
At this time, she suddenly felt that in fact, it was nothing for Old Man Zhu to have someone outside, and it happened to be "Zhengda Guangming" asking for separation.
It's just that if it breaks out, it will really be a little bad for the sons of the Zhu family.
On this day, Ye Yuran packed up, took the women in the family, and the two big treasures and two treasures who had recently performed well and were rewarded for "going to the street", and set off for the town.
Because there are many people in the family, they directly chartered an ox cart.
"Mother, let me tell you, I want to buy ......"
"Mother, I want to buy it too. ”
"I still want to buy it. ”
Along the way, everyone was very happy, even Zhu Bamei was chattering with her sisters-in-law about what she could buy when she got to the town for a while.
Ye Yuran looked at it and talked to everyone energetically, but before going out, he solemnly said that someone who didn't want to make new clothes this year was almost sure that Zhu Bamei would definitely regret it after a while.
The nearest town to Zhujia Village is called Anjiu Town, which is a small town with only one restaurant. There are not many rich people in the town, and the number of large families can be counted with a big slap.
Of course, this does not include some wealthy people who think they are big, but in fact they are just a little richer than ordinary people.
If the original owner saw it, he would definitely say, "Hmph! I think that when I put on my clothes, the weasel will become a human? ”
Ye Yuran didn't care if others were fat, she followed a group of daughters-in-law and daughters, and went directly to the only cloth village in the town, and began to choose cloth.
Those so-called new silks, in the eyes of Ye Yuran, who had seen a lot of the world in his previous life, were just like that.
Although she didn't understand how these fabrics were, she also knew that in such a poor and backward town, how could it be the so-called "Beijing Shixin"?
So when several daughters-in-law were moved by the shopkeeper's words, staring at the beautiful cloths with bright eyes, she stood in front of the clean and neat white cotton cloths and asked about their varieties, characteristics and prices.
It is unlikely that you can buy the best, and according to the few copper plates you have on hand now, it is estimated that you will be able to pick up some cheap ones to buy.
Zhu Bamei asked the shopkeeper if he had a beautiful cloth head, but as soon as she heard the price, she immediately retreated: "Well, then I'll pick something cheap." ”
The shopkeeper smiled: "How can you choose the cheapest one, if you want to pick the most beautiful one." Look at the girl, you have rouge on your face, and you are wearing a flower on your head, the conditions at home must be good, and the person is beautiful, of course, you need a good cloth to be worthy of the girl......"
Of course, Zhu Bamei is not good at telling others, you look away, I will have these, I didn't buy them, I made them myself.
She blushed and shook her hand: "No, no, really, no." ”
Ye Yuran said with a smile and said: "Don't praise her, she is a little girl without praise, the rouge on her face and the flowers on her head are all made by herself, if you praise it again, she will raise her tail, I don't know how thick the sky is." ”
"Did it yourself?" the shopkeeper was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, she did it herself. Ye Yuran said, "We are croppers, how can we have the money to buy these luxury goods, but the girl's family loves to be pretty, what should I do? I have no choice but to estimate and take her to do something. ”
The shopkeeper didn't look at the young daughter-in-law of other people's families, so he looked at Zhu Bamei again and again, and then at Ye Yuran, who also touched the rouge on his face: "You don't look like a little plaything, I don't know if you have some on your body, so that the old man can also open his eyes." ”
Of course, there is a rouge shop in Anjiu Town, which is next door to Buzhuang, but the rouge has been spread for many years, and the patterns inside have not changed.
The shopkeeper was also an old friend over there, and at first he thought that Ye Yuran and their conditions were good, and they might have bought it in the town next door, but when he heard that it was made by himself, he was a little moved.
If this family really knows how to be rouge, wouldn't his old friend have another way to live?
"It's a coincidence, the girl loves to be pretty, and she really brought some makeup for you at any time, I'll let my little sister show it to you. Ye Yuran immediately called Zhu Bamei and asked her to take out the makeup touch-ups.
Zhu Bamei was a little confused: So, that's why before going out today, why did my mother have to let her carry a bag with rouge, facial grease and other things?
It was only at this time that the shopkeeper noticed that the clothes on Zhu Bamei's body were a little old, but there was a palm-sized bag hanging obliquely from her waist, with a simple pattern on the cloth head, which looked particularly eye-catching.
She pulled open the "shrink thread" of the packet and took out two shell-shaped things from it.
The white shells are about the size of half an egg, and they look very small and cute.
What's even more amazing is that on the outside of the shell, a small net-like pocket of one pink and one blue is also covered, tightly wrapped around the shell.
At first, the shopkeeper thought that this net-shaped pocket was only for decoration, but when Zhu Bamei opened the net pocket, he understood what was going on - it turned out that it was to prevent the contents of the shell from falling out.
Although rouge and facial grease have a certain oiliness, if they are opened frequently during use, the suction force of the shell will definitely deteriorate.
So at this time, if you want to carry them with you, you need to add an "anti-opening" process.
For the peasant family, the things made by carpenters and blacksmiths are too expensive, so under the guidance of Ye Yuran, Zhu Bamei used the test of fishing nets and made a few small beautiful net pockets to put on the shells, which just solved this problem.
"This pink is rouge, and this blue is facial grease. Zhu Bamei said, opened the rouge first, and introduced, "This is made of gardenias, and some other things have been added to it......"
The shopkeeper suddenly smelled a faint fragrance of gardenias, and he dipped a little of it with his fingers, wiped it on the back of his hand, and tried it.
Don't look at him as a cloth opener, but because he often plays with old friends who open rouge, he knows some common sense about rouge.
He didn't know if his old friend had ever seen such a delicate rouge, anyway, it was the first time he had seen it, it was both light and beautiful, so that a man could see it and be moved.
"I'll look at the grease again. Without waiting for Zhu Bamei to speak, the shopkeeper stared at the face fat again.
Zhu Bamei opened it and said, "The osmanthus is too fragrant, so I didn't dare to put too much, I only put a little bit of it, and I also put some other things......"