Nongmen Xiaojiao bag, she relies on space to be rich

Chapter 36

Just like that, An Zhinan and An Zhiyan went to town with Mrs. An's wife, Chen Jingrong.

An Yanshu, who had just come out of the hut, looked at the empty room and remained silent for a long time.

With laughter and laughter along the way, the group of four finally arrived in the town.

Chen Jingrong took her daughter and looked at her mother-in-law, and said softly: "Mother, let's go shopping first, and there is still time to sell embroidered handkerchiefs when we come back."

"Go and sell your embroidered handkerchief first, let's go," said Mrs. An and took the lead.

An Zhinan was watching the environment of the town all the way. It was similar to those ancient TV dramas on TV. There were shops on both sides of the long street. Many shops put one or two items from the shop and hung them at the door, which was a selling point. There are cloth sellers, pawnshops and rouge shops, all kinds of shops are dazzling.

Every time An Zhinan passes by a store, he will take a few more glances.

Just as she was passing by a dim sum shop, Mrs. An turned her head and spoke out. She saw her precious granddaughter looking at the dim sum and smiled instantly. She led the granddaughter to the dim sum shop, and said as she walked, "Do you want to eat dim sum? Let’s go, I’ll buy milk for you, and I’ll buy whatever milk you want.”

An Zhinan waved his hands again and again: "Grandma, I don't want to eat, I really don't want to eat, I just want to see."

Look at what this said, just look at it, can you look at it if you don’t want to eat?This made Mrs. An feel bad, her granddaughter is so sensible at such a young age, no matter what, she should buy more snacks for her today, and her own children should have some if other people's children have them.

"It's all right, it's grandma who wants to eat, you can help grandma choose, you can eat which kind of milk you like," said Mrs. An, who stood aside and let her granddaughter choose slowly.

An Zhiyan quickly ran to grandma, swallowed hard looking at all kinds of snacks, then pointed to the mung bean cake and said, "Grandma, that's delicious, let's buy that, I want to eat it."

"What a fart, you know how to eat all day long, and I don't see you being obedient, so go away," Mrs. An glared at her grandson angrily, and pulled him behind her.

An Zhiyan:.
An Zhinan chose some jujube cakes and some An Zhiyan's greedy mung bean cakes, and looked at Mrs. An with a smile: "Grandma, I'm done choosing."

"It's just different? Let's choose again. If grandma brought money today, choose more."

An Zhinan had no choice but to choose another hibiscus cake that looked good, and then he didn't choose it again.

Mrs. An had no choice but to give up and asked the clerk to weigh half a catty of each item. It cost a total of [-] Wen, and she could buy a bucket and a half of rice.

I have to say that Mrs. An really loves An Zhinan.

"Look how much your sister loves you. It's all right now. I bought mung bean cakes too. Hurry up and grab them. Let's say yes first, don't steal them, and I'll give them to you when I get home," said Mrs. An, taking them from the oil paper bag He picked up a piece of hibiscus cake and handed it to his granddaughter: "Nannan open her mouth."

Resisting his brother's resentment, An Zhinan slowly opened his mouth, took a small bite of the hibiscus cake, then pushed the cake to grandma, and said with a smile, "You can eat it too."

"Okay, okay, it's Nan Nan who loves grandma, so I'll take a bite too."

An Zhiyan stood aside and watched greedily, extremely aggrieved.

Grandma loves her sister and not herself, woo woo woo.

But my sister is so cute, it's okay to hurt more, but why is it always me who gets hurt.

Not to mention how pitiful An Zhiyan was, Mrs. An pretended to take a bite and stuffed the snack back into her granddaughter's hand, holding her with one hand and moving on.

The four of them first went to the study to buy pens, inks, papers and inkstones of the highest quality, and then went to the cloth shop to buy the materials of the highest quality, which they were going to take home to make into shoes. It is better than the material sold in the town, so I still don't make it.

In the end, I went to cut another five catties of pork, and went back to the dim sum shop to buy four of the best dim sums, and the preparations for the apprenticeship ceremony were completed.

Everything cost ten taels of silver, most of which were pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

Mrs. An remained calm on the surface, but she was about to bleed in her heart.

Thinking that Mr. Liao was a man of real ability in the mouths of the old man and his son, Mrs. An didn't feel so distressed. Besides, Xingyi had to teach his granddaughter Kung Fu. No matter how much she felt sorry for these things, it was worth it.

"Okay, Jing Rong, everything is done, let's go and sell your embroidered handkerchief first, if I knew I would have bought it so soon, I should have listened to me and sold your embroidered handkerchief first."

Chen Jingrong smiled softly: "It's okay, mother, embroidered handkerchiefs can be sold at any time, the South-South matter is more important."

"Well, let's go to Chen Ji's embroidery room?"

"Well, Chen Ji's price is more reasonable."

After speaking, they went to Chen Ji's embroidery room.

It takes a few minutes to walk there. An Zhinan is very curious about the embroidery room of this era. It is full of embroidery and there are a few large screens. It looks very beautiful. I have to admire the people at this time, all of them are myself. It is sewn one by one, unlike the previous life, there are various machines.

A group of four walked into the embroidery room, but there were not many people in the shop.

At this time, a middle-aged woman came over and smiled when she saw Chen Jingrong: "Jingrong, you are here, you haven't come for so long, I thought you forgot me."

"How can it be, Sister Chen, you like to joke. I haven't come to town during this period of time because I am busy at home. I just have time today. I embroidered these during this time. Take a look," said Chen Jingrong, embroidering the embroidered clothes in the bag. He took out all the handkerchiefs and handed them to Sister Chen.

"I know your workmanship, but these handkerchiefs are better than usual."

Seeing the handkerchiefs praised by Sister Chen, Chen Jingrong smiled and said, "These are embroidered recently."

"Okay, embroiderers are good at it. Others are still at the previous price of five cents each. These few are ten cents each. What do you think?"

Chen Jingrong nodded again and again, all the handkerchiefs add up to 75 Wen, and they are all earned by themselves.

Chen Jingrong followed Sister Chen to settle the money, while An Zhinan dragged his second brother around the shop, looking at all kinds of embroidery without taking his eyes off it.

Mrs. An walked to the two little ones, smiled and said, "Nannan, do you like it?"

An Zhinan kept shaking his head, for fear that grandma would say something to buy for him.

Seeing her granddaughter shaking her head, Mrs. An was a little disappointed. She also thought that if Nannan liked it, she could ask her daughter-in-law to teach her how to be a female celebrity. It will also be a marriage option in the future. Who knows that her granddaughter doesn't like it, but it's a pity that her daughter-in-law is such a good embroidery worker. There is no successor.

Oh~ What a wonderful misunderstanding!
"That girl is your daughter?" Sister Chen pouted in the direction of An Zhinan.

"Yes, it's my daughter."

Sister Chen suddenly smiled, and couldn't help but joked: "The little girl is raised by you very well, and I don't know how much she will fall in love with you when she grows up."

Chen Jingrong smiled softly, looking at her daughter with loving eyes.

"Here, there's a total of 75 coins. If you're right, you should come here more often. If the embroiderers are the same as those handkerchiefs, I'll give you ten coins each."

Chen Jingrong was very grateful: "Okay, I see, thank you, Sister Chen."

After getting their wages, a few people went to the town entrance, preparing to take a bullock cart back to the village.

(End of this chapter)