Ding Xuewei's face was not good-looking, looking at her difficult expression, Li Shi was much more strange.

It's not that she doesn't want to make money, it's not that she doesn't want a few children to make money, but she is uncomfortable, simply uncomfortable.

Why, the children she gave birth to are not comparable to one another.

Why should the old man's wife's children and grandsons be pressed on the heads of her children and grandchildren?

Lee's mood is very delicate, but the good words on his lips are as good as ever.

"Everything comes step by step, there are ideas, decisions are made, and it is right to work hard for it, no matter whether you succeed or fail later, if you are serious and work hard, you are worthy of yourself."

"Your grandmother is right." Old man Ding agreed: "However, don't put too much pressure on yourself, many things are about talent, talented people can learn it as soon as they learn, and it is useless to work hard if you don't have it."

Li was dumbfounded, looking incredulous.

Old man Ding glanced at her.

"I didn't mean to talk to you, but I think it's the case, people should really work hard for their choices, but there are some things that you can't work hard for."

With that, Li has no reason to be unhappy.

After pursing her lips for a few seconds, she said to Ding Xuewei's sister and brother: "If you don't work hard, how will you know if you have that talent, what to do, work hard first to see later."

"Yes." Ding Xue nodded slightly.

In the matter of educating children and grandchildren, it has always been the old man Ding who preaches the big truth, and the Li family teaches the small things.

And whoever speaks, the other will not slap in the mouth.

Today, the old man has upset this balance of husband and wife working together.

Whether he didn't like the Li family, and was deliberately strict with their siblings, or whether he didn't intend to do it, it is unknown.

Chen An: They have also been gone for several days, and the family should also prepare for it.

Out of the Bazhen Building, the size of the Ding family entered five pharmacies before and after, whether it was chili pepper or cinnamon bay leaves, but everything that could be bought was bought.

There are seasonings waiting to be made, Li is not going out with his daughter-in-law and children, but has a history of monosodium glutamate, and she no longer lets Ding Xuewei's sisters and brothers go.

When the family was making and grinding seasonings, Ding Xuewei's sisters and brothers were tinkering with velvet flowers on the side.

Looking at the scrapped copper and silver wires with his own eyes, the flowers that were finally made attracted the attention of many Wang and Xiao Li.

This bionic flower, which was originally derived from a poor girl, is already a luxury for poor people, and the price is more expensive and unaffordable.

Again, how many people will have to eat and how much they can spend money on this thing.

The little Jiujiu in the hearts of the two, no matter how you count it, there is no need to stretch out your hand at this time.

Li is different, her vision has been broadened.

The more difficult it was for the four Ding Xuewei sisters and brothers to do, the more joyful they became.

It is difficult to say that the price can be high, and the materials used increase the value of the work.

When the first velvet flower, which looked like that but didn't look good, was finished, she even thought about what to say when the time came.

Sure enough, things went straight for the better, and after the children bought copper wire twice and silk thread once, the lifelike velvet flower was completed.

Ding Xuewei has always hated trouble, and after the work in her hands is smooth, the first thing she does is to give the women and children in the family to Peiqi.

That is, to paste a copper wire bamboo hairpin, she is not stingy.

And she wants to give it to everyone, even if the ones made later are more and more exquisite and beautiful, everyone has no reason to ask for it.

Asking for things has never been a reason for the Wang family, but the Li family thought about money, and she asked the Li family to block it back several times.

On this day, December 25, after the Ding family entered the second batch of spices, the third day that the four sisters' fields were reclaimed.

Yesterday, the wages were settled, a total of more than six hundred and thirteen taels.

She had less than five hundred money, and the rest was borrowed from the old man.

Now, the family's money is in the hands of the old man

Yes, it is easy for her to borrow, but after borrowing the silver, she has to look at the faces of the three daughters-in-law of two generations.

She just doesn't take them seriously, and it's still uncomfortable to be gouged out in and out.

No, I got up early in the morning and proposed to Old Man Ding to sell hairpins.

Hearing that she was going to sell hairpins, Li immediately paid his own idea.

"Are you sure you're right?" Old man Ding's face was full of disagreement.

Li Shi felt that his thoughts were very good: "How beautiful the big girl is to make that velvet flower."

After staring at Li for a long time, Old Man Ding said, "Then I'll leave this matter to you today."

"You look at me." Li said that he is also somewhat capable.

Li urged with great interest, and soon, the old couple and Ding Xuewei's sister and brother went out.

Straight into town.

The velvet flowers made by Ding Xuewei's sister and brother are too exquisite, and Li feels that it is easy to enter individual stocks, but Old Man Ding and Ding Xuewei feel that they can only sell a style and a production method.

So, after entering the Linglong Pavilion where silk threads were bought, Old Man Ding and Ding Xuewei didn't speak.

The kind-hearted female shopkeeper Zhang Niangzi looked at Ding Xuewei after listening to Li's thoughts, Ding Xue pursed her lips slightly, and I had no right to speak.

This lady's impression of Ding Xuewei is very good, and she only has one way to send her to the Li family.

When Li wanted to continue to persuade, she directly said, "I'm sorry, we don't have this idea in our store."

Lee's expression stiffened.

She was really unwilling, and stared at the shopkeeper for a while before saying stiffly, "Let's go to another house."

Feeling that the ready-to-wear store was the wrong choice, the second target of the choice was the jewelry store.

It's just that you have to be more careful when selling velvet flowers in jewelry stores.

The velvet flower is not as good as monosodium glutamate, it can be placed for people to taste, and before the matter is negotiated, the velvet flower style can not be taken out for people to see.

Therefore, after going to three or four jewelry stores in a row, Li's idea of buying shares only attracted ridicule and irony.

"Let's go, let's go home."

In the store, Old Man Ding didn't say anything, but after he went out, he didn't plan to continue to delay the Li family.

"Velvet flowers are just selling a style, and MSG is not a grade at all, no matter how many families you go to, your idea of buying shares will only make people feel funny."

Li didn't want to admit that he was Waterloo, but the reality was to slap her in the face like this, and after glaring at Old Man Ding for a while, she had to admit defeat.

"Just do what you say."

Selling design was not what Old Man Ding thought of, but Ding Xuewei.

In her opinion, the velvet flower can only be sold in a fresh style.

Not to mention the ancient society that did not have the patent right of the work, even some modern ones, this imitation is still difficult to prevent.

Retail, for her, is the least suitable.

Old man Ding has always been willing to listen to her opinions, and as soon as she said it, he felt that it made sense.

This time, without her opening, the old man took people to Linglong Pavilion.

When he came to the street where Linglong Pavilion was located, Li realized that Old Man Ding was going to eat back grass.

Very resistant.

"People have rejected us, and we are a little shameless when we rush to go."

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