The man who sold the seafood was almost grateful to send away the Jiang family brothers and sisters, these things were difficult to sell, clams were cheap, sea cucumbers were rare, but many people did not know the goods, and he was ready to squat for a long time.

I didn't expect to meet such a beautiful girl today.

Jiang Xian not only bought it, but also agreed with him that she would come back to collect it in half a year, and she would collect as many sea cucumbers of this quality as she could.

After buying the seafood, Jiang Xian spent almost fifty, and the main expensive ones were those sea cucumbers, but in this regard, although Jiang Jianhai smacked his tongue, he didn't say anything.

The money is all earned by the fat girl herself, she can spend it however she likes, but if it were him, he would definitely not be able to spend it like this.

In addition to sea cucumbers, Jiang Xian has already calculated, she remembers that the Jiang family is the best at cooking spicy dishes is her own mother, and tomorrow she must let her mother stir-fry those clam meat, deep in her memory, the original body seems to be very spicy, and she happens to be very curious about chili peppers.

Jiang Xian is good at making dim sum soup, but she is not good at cooking and cooking, after all, if she really becomes a favorite concubine, cooking is used to please men, and she will make a dim sum is enough.

It doesn't matter, her mother will she still worry about having nothing to eat?

After that, I saw a man who sold bud grain slag, there are many things in the family, and the Jiang brothers and sisters are not rare, but this buyer doesn't know if he saw the generosity of the Jiang brothers and sisters just now, and he seems to want to miss these two big customers.

She hurriedly grabbed Jiang Xian: "Girl, do you want cloth?" And eggs? ”

Jiang Xian looked at the eldest lady, her clothes were white, and there was pudding on her elbows and the front of her clothes, but she looked neat, her face was white and gentle, but her finger joints were thick, and she looked like a hard-working woman who had done a lot of labor, and even had a faint smell of medicine on her body.

She stared at Jiang Xian with her eyes in her eyes.

Jiang Xian swallowed the rejection to her mouth and said, "Where?" Auntie, can you show me? ”

Jiang Xian knows that under normal circumstances, ordinary people weave homespun cloth, which is gray, rough, and heavy, and it is very unsuitable to wear and not good-looking.

It can only be made as a quilt, but it is feasible.

But this lady doesn't look easy, if she is not mistaken, it is estimated that there are still patients who drink medicine at home, Jiang Xian agreed, and thought, no matter what the lady fabric is woven into, just buy it.

She has money now anyway.

Jiang Xian didn't know why she suddenly had a kind heart, maybe since she became more and more integrated into the Jiang family, her heart became softer and softer.

And the amazing thing is that she doesn't reject such a change in herself.

Aunt Weng didn't expect that this girl was really beautiful and kind, these two children were too dazzling, she just saw the two of them pass by here empty-handed, and came back with a bag of things, so she knew what the two of them bought.

She said in her heart that these two children should have money on them, so she stepped forward to sell food, she was not very good at doing this, if it wasn't for the old man who was sick and took too much medicine, he was really a little tight, and she would not have taken risks to do this.

Unfortunately, the children were not interested in her food.

In a hurry, she thought about what else she could sell at home......

Aunt Weng led the two of them all the way home to see the cloth, a little uneasy, was she too hasty, the first time they met, she led people home?

Jiang Xian naturally saw the eldest mother's apprehension, she smiled and gossiped with the eldest lady without a trace, and in a few words, the eldest mother was a little relaxed.

In a few moments, all three arrived.

Jiang Xian looked at it, it was a small courtyard, with black tile bricks, whitewashed walls, very neat.

Jiang Xian quickly glanced at the courtyard, and sure enough, there was a medicine stove in the corner, and under the eaves of the corridor, there was a loom with half-woven cloth on it.

Aunt Weng asked the two to sit down, and Jiang Xian politely said that they didn't need to sit, so they stood in the courtyard and waited.

Aunt Weng didn't say anything, and hurriedly went back to the house to get the cloth.

Jiang Xian heard an old and weak voice coming from the room on the east side of the room, and she was angry, as if she was asking: Who is outside.

Aunt Weng whispered a few words, and then came out with the cloth.

Jiang Xian looked down at the cloth, but was a little surprised: "Auntie, your cloth is good." ”

This cloth is much brighter than the homespun cloth, and the pattern is a red diagonal check.

Make skirts, make clothes, they are all good-looking.

The most important thing is that it is softer and thinner than homespun cloth, and it is worn closely, Jiang Xian feels that it also makes.

Aunt Weng was overjoyed: "Really? Before I retired, I was a textile factory worker, and I knitted cloth all my life. ”

The woven cloth can be sent back to the factory, and the factory will buy it back, but the price is really not high.

Jiang Xian glanced at the half-woven cloth, and she seemed to see in it not only cotton threads, but also fine linen, and even mixed with silk.

It can be seen how much thought it takes to weave such a batch of cloth.

She smiled and asked Aunt Weng: "Auntie, how can this be sold?" I want this one, is there anything to spare? ”

The excitement on Aunt Weng's face was not fake, she was speechless with excitement, and nodded again and again:

"Yes, yes, and one white, one blue cloth."

So saying, she rushed into the house again, apparently with a cloth.

After a while, she came out with two more pieces of cloth, Jiang Xian looked at it, and sure enough, it was the same as the first batch of red checkered fabrics.

So, Jiang Xian responded happily: "I want three horses, how much, auntie!" ”

Aunt Weng was a little stuck, she thought for a while: "Look, if the factory buys it back, it will be two cents and five feet and half a foot of cloth tickets." ”

But in fact, Aunt Weng can't make much money, because she still has to take cotton, silk, twine, etc. from the factory.

Jiang Xian thought of the cloth of the supply and marketing cooperative, the color was gorgeous, but the quality of the cloth was far inferior to that of Aunt Weng, just those cloths, one foot four cents and five, and one foot of cloth tickets......

One piece of cloth is about forty feet, and three horses are one hundred and twenty feet.

Jiang Xian raised her eyes and glanced at Aunt Weng and asked, "Auntie, how about I give you six cents and a foot?" But I don't have a ticket......"

Aunt Weng was very surprised, she probably didn't expect Jiang Xian to pay such a high price: "This, this, this...... In fact, five cents and a foot is very good. ”

Jiang Xian took Aunt Laong's hand: "Auntie's craftsmanship is good, I will come to buy cloth when I have a chance in the future, next time I come to the door, Auntie just don't turn me away." ”

He said: "Seeing that my uncle seems to be in poor health, although I am young, but my second uncle is a famous barefoot doctor in the township, if it is convenient, I can go in and help take a look." ”

Aunt Weng was really surprised this time: "Who is your second uncle?" ”

Jiang Xian reported the name of Jiang Er's uncle, and Aunt Weng's face flashed suddenly, as if she saw a savior:

"It turned out to be the child of Dr. Jiang's family? Why didn't you say it earlier, you look at me...... And sell things to you......"

She pulled Jiang Xian and immediately chattered:

"The year before last, I asked Dr. Jiang to see it, and it was much better, but later, the old man was ...... It's not good, I've been at home since then, and I can't get the opportunity to see Dr. Jiang again. ”