Chapter 217: Weights

Embroidered Supa, ingots put away. Saved up enough for twenty sopas. Yuanbao specially took Cao'er Niang and Cao'er to the show and sold them in front of Cao'er Niang. Twenty pieces of Supa got money, deducting the cost of taking Supa and needlework.

The ingots were all given to Cao'er Niang.

Cao'er Niang's face was about to laugh, and she was very surprised.

"It's said that embroidery is hard. I can't imagine that my grass is so talented. It's only been a few days since I made money. Grass, don't go out to work in the future, just embroider at home. Your brother wants to get married, and the house at home is not enough. If you want to fix it, you don't have enough money. You have to make good money! ”

Cao'er Niang took the money, and Meizizi told Cao'er to follow the ingots embroidery.

Yuan Bao looked at Cao'er with tears in his eyes and touched Cao'er's head. Yuan Bao took Supa in the embroidery workshop and matched the needle and thread, and took the grass home.

As soon as she got home, Cao'er burst out crying and sobbed.

"Thank you! Whining... Thank you ingots! If it weren't for you, I would have jumped into the river and died. My brother wants to say goodbye, but the family has no money, and my mother wants to marry me to a forty-year-old fool as a daughter-in-law in exchange for their daughter to marry my brother. Whining.... Thank you! ”

She will make money, and she will definitely not be traded out so cheaply.

Yuan Bao touched the head of the grass as comfort.

The big and small things in the village can't be hidden. Whoever has something to do has to be rumored to be ups and downs. Jiang Cao'er changed relatives, and Yuan Bao heard the rumors.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so helpful.

Jiang Cao'er really didn't want to be a victim of his brother's marriage. I was very serious when I embroidered. Yuanbao also does not count on embroidery to make money. The majority of the family's income is still writing a script. Although sneaky, I can't stand the temptation of money.

But now there is no shortage of money, so I won't write a little yellow article.

In order to make money and reflect her own value, Jiang Caoer embroidered at night. It's really hard.

This time she sold the money, and Yuan Bao took out thirty yuan to Jiang Cao'er, asking her to keep it herself, and giving the rest to her mother. Jiang Cao'er hesitated for a long time, listened to Yuanbao's words, and gave the money tremblingly, seeing that her mother was overjoyed, the anxiety in her heart disappeared.

During the Chinese New Year, Jiang Caoer did not rest, and took needles and threads every day. The same is true on the first day of the Lunar New Year. Yuan Bao smacked his tongue and persuaded.

"Don't work so hard, embroidery takes a long time. Not in a hurry. You take your time. If you are so tired on the first day of the new year, you will have to work hard in the coming year. Take a break and don't burn your eyes. ”

Jiang Cao'er shook her head silently, still embroidering with her head.

Yuan Bao pursed his lips, and he was helpless in his heart.

Not everyone likes to work and works so hard. It's like I'm in a hurry. Cao'er's mother looked at the money that Jiang Cao'er brought back, and was happy for a while, and her control and expectations for Jiang Cao'er were stronger.

Every day, I have to stare at the grass embroidery. At the same time, I also wanted to find a good in-law for Cao'er, hoping that Cao'er could be sold at a good price.

In this matter, ingots can only help external forces. But I can't help with everything.

Cao'er works so hard and is not afraid of making money with bad eyes, just hoping that her mother can treat her better and really find a good family.

Don't go from being scolded at home, to being punched by your in-laws and kicking by your husband.

Yuan Bao looks at the sky, and he is not happy on the first day of the new year.

Changming walked around the village, and when he came back, he saw Yuanbao's depressed appearance and asked.

"How are you unhappy? With so much food at home, you're in a bad mood. ”

Yuan Bao told Changming about the grass.

"How do you think you can really help Cao'er?"