Chapter 12 To the county seat

The next day, the Chen family's meal remained unchanged as always.

After the meal, Zhao Miaomiao handed over the little fat dun to Huihui and her two nieces to watch, and went out with Chen Shouxing with things.

As soon as the two of them stepped out of the front foot, the little fat dun on the back foot found that the father and mother were gone, and the tears rolled around the small mouth and cried, and they chased after the little short legs while crying.

Zhao Miaomiao heard the movement and looked back, and saw that the little fat dun fell to the ground with a thud and got up again to chase after him.

Little Chubby Dun's tears fell like a little flower cat, and shouted pitifully, "Stuff wow, wow, wow......"

Zhao Miaomiao's heart twitched, and she couldn't help but turn around and go back.

Huihui Xiuxiu chased out and hugged the little fat dun, and said apologetically, "Little aunt, I'm sorry, we didn't look at the fat dun." ”

Zhao Miaomiao shook her head, just now she saw that Xiao Chubby Dun was playing with Xiuxiu and them, and she didn't expect him to find that she was gone, so she sighed and hugged Xiao Chubby Dun who was still struggling from her niece.

The youngest son clung to his daughter-in-law's clothes, buried his little head and cried in her arms, Chen Shouxing twisted his eyebrows and said, "Daughter-in-law, I can go alone......

Zhao Miaomiao shook her head and interrupted, "Even if I don't go today, I will have to go to the county tomorrow to hand in embroidery, and besides, you can't be busy alone." ”

Chen Shouxing was silent.

Zhao Miaomiao looked down at the little fat dun, except for the little knee that broke a little bit, there was nothing else to do, and coaxed her, "Fat dun'er, my mother and your father will go to the county to buy meat for you to eat, and I will come back in the evening, obediently!" ”

Little Chubby shook his head with sobs, grabbed her with his little hands, and hiccuped, "Mother don't go, woo...... Let Daddy buy meat~"

Zhao Miaomiao: "......"

Chen Shouxing smiled and pinched his fleshy little face, "The stinky boy is smart!" ”

Little Fat Dun turned his face away from the bad daddy's big hand, and muttered, "Daddy buys meat, and he can't leave~"

Chen Shouxing said, "Your father has no money to buy meat, so you have to go to your mother!" ”

Little Fat Dun's eyes widened, and he roared in a milky voice, "There is meat, bad daddy!" ”

Chen Shouxing raised his eyebrows and said, "I spent all the money to buy meat before. ”

Chubby blinked his little eyes in a daze.

Zhao Miaomiao said along the way, "I can only buy meat if I have a mother today, Xiao Chubby Dun obediently plays with my brothers and sisters, and my father and mother will buy meat for you and come back to make meat cakes for you soon." ”

If you want meat and can't look down on your mother, you can't eat meat if you want your mother, and Xiao Chubby Dun was stunned.

Rui Rui pulled his little hand and coaxed, "My brother will play with my brother obediently for a while, and my father and mother will come back with meat." ”

The little chubby dun paw loosened a little, "Giggles? ”

Zhao Miaomiao continued to coax, "Obediently play with my brother at home for a while, and my mother will buy you a delicious little sugar man and a fun little windmill." ”

Little windmills! Rui Rui's eyes lit up, and he held the little chubby face with both hands and said, "My brother's little windmill is so fun, he will turn around by himself!" ”

Little Fat Dun didn't understand what a little windmill was, but he felt that his brother liked to be happy, and the little guy couldn't help but follow Rui Rui to be happy, let go of his fat hand, and made a fuss with his small mouth, "I want a car~"

Zhao Miaomiao nodded, handed the little chubby dun to Huihui, touched his little head, and coaxed, "Good mother, buy you a little windmill, and play with your brothers and sisters obediently!" ”

After speaking, Zhao Miaomiao hurriedly pulled Chen Shouxing and turned around and ran, until he couldn't see the little fat dun at the corner before stopping, panting and resting.

Chen Shouxing frowned, wiped her sweat with his sleeve and said, "Daughter-in-law, it is enough for us to have Rui Rui and Fat Dun'er, and we will not have children in the future." ”

Zhao Miaomiao was puzzled, "Don't you want a girl?" ”

Chen Shouxing shook his head and said, "Don't do it!" ”

Rui Rui is very good to bring, with the little chubby dun, I know how pestering the child is, the daughter-in-law is too tired to bring, and everyone is thinner than before.

He thought for a while and said, "My daughter has to get married, and if she is not bullied under her nose, we don't know how bad it is!" ”

Zhao Miaomiao nodded silently.

I paid two cents and got on the ox cart of the village chief's house.

Today is not a day to catch the market, and most of the people in the village are not going out to look for work because of the food in the fields, so there are not many people in the car, and almost all of them are aunts and aunts who are going to sell eggs and buy things.

It takes more than an hour to take an ox cart from Chenjiagou to the county, and it takes four or five hours to walk.

After crossing the city gate and arriving at Wanlin County, Zhao Miaomiao took Chen Shouxing straight to the embroidery pavilion and handed over the embroidery work first.

Wang Niangzi, the owner of the embroidered clothes pavilion, was her old acquaintance, and was handing her the calculated silver, "Miao Miao, these two embroidered fans have a total of 500 Wen, and ten handkerchiefs are 100 Wen, you order it." ”

"We're both old, can you still give me less silver?" Zhao Miaomiao smiled and took the silver and put it directly in her wallet.

Mrs. Wang listened to these words comfortably, and she liked this lady who could talk and embroider well.

There are not many people in the county who can embroider a good group fan, and there are more than ten people who can embroider in the embroidery pavilion, and it takes five or six days to embroider an ordinary fan, and it takes ten and a half days to embroider a good one, and it takes more than a month to embroider a good one.

The embroidered clothes pavilion can also receive three or four hundred embroidered fans a year, and the young lady and lady in the county are not allowed to add three or two to support the face every year, so the embroidered fans are not worried about selling.

Wang Niangzi also wanted her to take more work on the group fan, so she looked up and asked, "How many do you want this time?" ”

Zhao Miaomiao understood what she meant, and replied with a smile, "The child is still a little troublesome, just as usual, two fans and ten handkerchiefs." ”

Wang Niangzi thought about it, wrapped the handkerchief and handed it to her.

Zhao Miaomiao took it and put it in the basket, said goodbye to people and left.

Generally, people buy books directly to the bookstore, so they have to find a lively place to sell books, and rush to people who have a little money at home and want their children to study and love to save money.

When I came to the market, I found a place and paid more than ten yuan for the stall.

Chen Shouxing spread the straw mat in his hand on the ground, took out the book wrapped in several layers of oiled paper in the back frame, and put it on the straw mat.

The two stalls next door are selling steamed buns and baskets, and there are stalls selling chickens, ducks and meat.

The aunt who buys vegetables and cooks is not a person who wants to save money, and the family that can afford to eat meat is always good.

After the stall was set up, Zhao Miaomiao began to shout loudly, "Auntie, uncle and aunt all come to take a look!" Which child wants to go to school, if you want to send your child to read and know a few words, come and take a look! These are all books for children, and they are sold cheaply today! ”

"There are a set of 100 characters in the library, and there are only 90 characters here! All the books are cheaper than the ones in the library! The words are neat and clear, and the paper and ink used are no worse than those in the library! Come and see if you pass by! ”

"There aren't many books, they're sold out! There are only a dozen or so copies, and there are only a few few! Sold out and no! It's sold out and gone! ”

It didn't take long for many people to gather around the stall, asking all kinds of questions.

"My child is going to send them to school, but I don't know what books to sell?"

"I'm illiterate, is your book real or fake? Will it all be scribbled? ”

"Is it really cheap?"