Chapter 64: A flash of inspiration

After returning to the village, Fang Cancan went to the river with Zhou Ling to wash clothes, this place is full of women in the village, and they like to gossip about washing clothes, so she feels that she should talk about the loss of braised soup here, so that everyone in the village will soon know.

Zhou Ling also knew the purpose of today, this was what Fang Cancan told her before she came to the river, she looked at the people around her, because the weather was already very cold in the morning and evening, and everyone came to wash their clothes during the warmest time after lunch.

Zhou Ling glanced at Fang Cancan, nodded at her, and spoke, "Sister-in-law, when I went to your house just now, I heard what you and Brother Da Zi were talking about, something was lost?" “

The people around them all stretched out their ears when they heard this, this lost thing attracted them more than other gossip, not to mention the richest people in the village, everyone wanted to know what valuable things they had lost.

Fang Cancan also knew what these people thought, and sighed and said, "It's braised soup, we make lo-mei things, and now we have lost our lo-mei business, which has also been affected." ”

Everyone in the village knew that their husband and wife made lo-mei, and they had all gone to their house to buy it.

However, some people who have bad minds have a happy feeling in their hearts, who makes Fang Cancan's family always make money! Aren't they jealous!

No matter what others say or think, anyway, if the braised soup was lost today, Fang Cancan had already achieved her goal, so she immediately said: "Alas, it's useless to say these things now, we don't plan to go to the market, if the pot of braised soup is used, we may get into trouble, so we will only sell it to Xiangyuelou." ”

Zhou Ling nodded, "It's right to do this, although you make less money, it's safe, don't worry about being framed." ”

The people around heard it and followed the persuasion, Fang Cancan responded one by one with a smile, and quickly washed the clothes, she left with Zhou Ling, and the people in the village also talked about it after she left, and everyone was guessing who stole their braised soup.

However, because no one saw it, everyone did not have any suspicions, but everyone in the village knew about their family's loss of braised soup, because they were worried about their own things, so for a while, the people in Hanjia Village were much more cautious.

Now there is no need to go to the market, that is, there is not much to do, so Fang Cancan started to make clothes for the family again, made a few winter clothes, and the cotton shoes were ready, and she started to make quilts again.

When she was making clothes at home, Zhao Hui came over with Fang Lanying, and she quickly stood up, "Sister-in-law, why are you here?" ”

Zhao Hui smiled and said: "It's boring to make clothes at home alone, so I thought I could talk with you." ”

Fang Cancan smiled and said, "That's a good feeling!" Let's do it together! It just so happens that I'm going to make quilts too. ”

The two sisters-in-law were busy in the house, and Fang Lanying was playing by herself, she was also starting to learn needlework now, but after all, she was young and her skills were limited, so Fang Cancan gave her a piece of cloth and asked her to play by herself.

Zhao Hui didn't go back at noon, she had already made lunch when she came, Fang Xing'an could eat it by heating it up by herself, Fang Xueyi was still in school, and she also ate at Fang Cancan's house at noon.

In the middle of the afternoon, she packed up and prepared to go back, because she had to go back to see the pigs and chickens at home, and to make dinner, so seeing that the time was about the same, and her son was out of school, she was ready to go back with her children.

Fang Cancan filled her with two catties of meat and dozens of eggs, and asked her to take them back, and the remaining lo-mei at home today was also loaded, and finally sent Niang San away.

After sending it away, she began to clean up the house, the piece of fabric that Fang Lanying was playing with there before was no longer usable, so she was about to throw it away, and when she was about to throw it, she saw that the fabric looked like it was actually made into a doll.

It's just that because Fang Lanying is young, there is no such thing as a doll here, so she just used a needle and thread to make her eyes and mouth on top of that piece of fabric, and the rest was still a piece of cloth.

But it was such a piece of fabric that inspired Fang Cancan, there were no dolls at this time, most of the children's toys were made of wood, it was very simple, if you could make dolls, wouldn't you be able to make money?

Dolls have no expiration date, they are easy to store and transport, and if you really make money, it is a good business.

In this way, Fang Cancan stood dumbfounded with the piece of fabric, thinking about the feasibility of this matter in her mind, and finally she determined that it was okay, this doll was needlework, and the women in their village knew it.

As for the embroidery part, there are people in the village who know it, so it's easy to get it, the key problem is that she has a lot of styles for this thing, and there are a lot of cartoon animations in her previous life.

The business still looks like it can be done, so let's do it now, and if anything happens in the future, she can improve it.

When Han Fuda came back, he saw Fang Cancan standing in a daze, and he called her several times but didn't hear an answer, he walked to Fang Cancan's side and looked at her staring at a piece of cloth, and patted her shoulder a little strangely, "Cancan, what's wrong with you?" ”

Fang Cancan was startled, and only then did he exhale when he saw that it was him, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about things, you're back." ”

Han Fuda nodded, "It's already dark. “

Fang Cancan looked up at the sky at this time, and sure enough, it was almost dark, and she actually stood here and thought for so long, "What's the trouble?" ”

Han Fuda pointed to the noisy room, "He's practicing calligraphy in it!" ”

Fang Cancan nodded, no wonder she didn't hear her son's voice, "Okay, I'll go prepare dinner, you go and see him, if it's okay, let him come out and wash his hands." ”

Dinner was very good, put down some noodles, plus the rest of the lo-mei at home to eat, after a while, her dinner was ready, and the family went to sleep after eating.

The next day, after Fang Cancan finished the quilt at home, he began to play with the dolls, what she said was very vague, and if she made it for Li Hanrong to see, he would be able to understand what he meant, so that if you want to cooperate, it will be more convenient.

On this day, she made SpongeBob SquarePants, Pikachu, Jingle Bell, and Snow White's dolls at home, and made these four for the time being, and gave a look at the trouble after it was done, he liked it very much, kept asking for it, no way, Fang Cancan made him a pleasant goat again.

But it's okay, don't let it out, because there is no business yet, and Pleasant Goat must be made into a doll, and now take it out and be seen, if the children in the village like it, come to the door to ask for advice, she must be taught.