Jiang Nv is indescribable

Chapter 108 No clue
Jiang Fosang's plan is to either buy Chen Junniang's cloth himself, or help her attract customers and sell the cloth early.

She couldn't see a person with such craftsmanship living such a life, and the carefully woven things should be so neglected.

When he got closer, he changed his mind.Glancing at Yuniang, he passed her position and went straight forward.

"Nv Jun isn't going to help her anymore?" Chun Rong asked.

Jiang Fosang shook his head: "Perhaps the girl doesn't need my help."

It's not that Chen Kunniang can't weave brocade. The rough wild silk can weave such exquisite and delicate patterns.

Chen Yunniang's eyes may not be as good as before, but for a master craftsman, using hands, brain, and heart, binoculars are no longer necessary.

If Chen Yunniang wants to live a good life, there are a hundred ways; if she wants her fabrics to be popular, there are also a hundred ways.

If I act rashly, it is called helping, but it is actually an insult.

Jiang Fosang looked around: "Since we're here, let's take a stroll."

Rural markets are quite different from Gyeonggi markets, state and county markets, and have a natural simplicity and wildness.

However, as a place for commodity trading and where people rely on production and life, even a small town has a certain scale, attracting villagers from all over the world to come to the market.

When villagers go to the market, they mostly buy iron farm tools and crop seeds. Therefore, most of the items sold on both sides of the road are related to farming, such as knives, axes, hoes, shovels, saws, etc., as well as cattle.

The second is related to food and clothing.

Wearing categories are nothing more than hats and shoes.

Grains are mainly grains, millet, sorghum, and wheat, and rice is rare.

Vegetables include sunflower, turnip, coriander and alfalfa.Perhaps it is related to the season, and the fruit is also rare.

In addition to pigs, sheep, chickens, ducks, geese and other poultry and livestock, there are also a large number of rabbits, deer, deer, sparrows, quails and other birds and beasts obtained from shooting and hunting, as well as fishing and shrimps. At the moment when meat is in short supply, These are obviously not for farmers to eat.

Brooms, acacia, pottery urns, pottery and other sundries are also the most common goods in the market.

In addition, wood such as elm, chrysanthemum, and willow, dyes such as red and blue flowers, and plants for oil extraction, as well as copper, iron, pottery, and various lacquerware are also widely sold in the market.

It's not a dazzling array, but it can also be called rich.

Moreover, most of these are grown in their own fields or produced in family workshops, which are different from the purpose of the manor owners in the cities to make money from gardens.

Villagers produce these not for profit, but for buying and selling.The money sold can be exchanged for the necessities of life and production, such as food and tools.

The only ones who really sell for sale are small merchants and hawkers who specialize in the sale and purchase of small commodities.

The types of goods they sell are relatively simple, some sell needles, some sell mats, some sell millet, and some sell shoes.Most of them are small and profitable.

But not without valuables, such as sugar and all kinds of textiles, linen, and woolen goods.

Looking all the way, Jiang Fosang found that there are actually only three main groups in this market, farmers, craftsmen, and small traders.

Between farmers and farmers, and between farmers and craftsmen, they often exchange things and exchange what they need.

This method is simple and fast, and only needs to exchange the labor income of the two parties to adjust the surplus and shortage, so as to maintain the tools needed for their respective lives and reproduction processes.

As for small vendors, besides selling daily necessities and villagers, they also occasionally need to buy things that are available in the east and not in the west, so they go back and forth to earn some difference to survive.

For example, the goods they are selling now may be sold in today's township market after rushing to other township markets to buy them a few days ago.Or buy products in rural markets, and then transfer them to shops in cities to sell.

In this way, farmers and craftsmen have more sources of income, and certain needs of urban residents are also guaranteed.Rural cities have become the middle ground for the exchange of products between urban and rural areas, and small traders rely on selling assets between the two places, buying cheap and selling expensive to make profits.

Everyone was a double, both a seller and a buyer—in general, there were very few pure customers.

It's no wonder that Chen Yunniang's cloth is getting cold.

Anzhou is a large state of silkworms. Basically every household raises silkworms and weaves brocades. Farmers who come to the market also have cloth weaving in their homes, so naturally they don’t need to spend money to buy others.

Those traders probably didn't like Chen Yunniang's "rough" craftsmanship, and there was only one horse, so it was not worth buying.

The last time Feng Hao asked someone disguised as a cloth merchant to buy the piece of cloth from her, it cost only 290 yuan, which was lower than the price of linen.

Even so, there is still a lack of interest.

The Chen family has been weaving for generations, and Chen Yunniang is not ignorant of the reason.What was she thinking about this behavior of selling combs to monks and casting pearls secretly?

The sun slowly moved westward, and its light gradually dimmed.

The villagers began to disperse and return home, and the vendors also closed their stalls one after another.

As expected, Chen Yunniang's cloth did not sell.

There was no sense of loss on her face, and she returned as she came.

Jiang Fosang still called her to get in the car.

All day long, the three of them found a food shop and ate a bowl of hot noodle.However, Chen Yunniang only ate a piece of wheat cake, which was already cold and hard at home.

She didn't even look at the bowl of Hutong that Jiang Fosang asked Chunrong to deliver to her from hot to cold, so naturally she wouldn't get into her carriage.

The carriage was behind Chen Yunniang, and it was getting dark quickly in winter, and the road was only half way down, and you couldn't see your fingers.

Feng Hao hung a wind and rain lamp in front of the car, and the dark world suddenly became bright.

This ray of light illuminates the way forward, but it also makes the figure of Fanniang more lonely.

Li Li had already guessed that they would return in vain: "You should give up, the girl will not go with you."

Jiang Fosang asked: "Is it because her daughter hasn't been found yet?"

The two daughters who were sold are likely to be where Chen Yunniang's heart knot lies, at least on the surface.

The Li official shook his head: "How many people lost their sons and daughters in the chaos? It wasn't Zhi Yunniang alone, and many of them were wealthy families in the city. Over the years, no one has heard of anyone's children being found. Maybe... Yunniang I should have understood it in my heart.”

Understand that the day when the flesh and blood are separated is a farewell, and there is no hope of reunion in this life.

Jiang Fosang was silent for a while, then smiled: "The Lili is a kind person, thanks to you all these years."

The local official waved his hand: "Although the Chen family moved to live in the county in the early years, they have not forgotten the Huize Township. If there is any difficulty, Mrs. Chen will take care of her when she comes to the Chen family's door... Poor heaven has no eyes, and made the descendants suffer so much. I hate that I didn't stop my mother when she wanted to go back to her hometown with Wang Zhu !otherwise……"

Chen's family of good deeds, descendants of Yu Yin.

It's a pity that some detours cannot be bypassed, and others cannot interfere.

After going to bed, Chun Rong reminded: "My lady, our time is running out."

Yu's caravan will be returning in the middle of the month at the latest, if they miss it, they will be in big trouble.

Jiang Fosang hummed: "Wait a little longer."

If even the daughter is no longer Chen Yunniang's weakness, then there is almost no possibility of persuading Chen Yunniang.

But Jiang Fosang was unwilling to give up.

It's not time to give up yet.

The night gradually deepened, and the master and servant fell asleep one after another.

At the same time in Pingzhou, a pair of men and horses were rushing to Jiulao Mountain overnight.

(End of this chapter)