After time travel, I became the first richest woman in Lizhao

Chapter 7 Zhao Linger Was Kidnapped
After selling out the spicy soup in the morning, Zhao Linger borrowed a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the inn, and went back to her room. Based on her memory and imagination, she drew three pictures that she thought were suitable for ancient people and also had a modern style. Fortunately, she often made PPTs in the past. , I still know a little about color matching.

A total of 122 copies of Hu spicy soup were sold today, plus the remaining 79 copies from the previous two days, a total of 201 copies.

I'm afraid it's not enough money to make 3 sets of clothes.

Rather than...

"Sister Wan'er, look at this picture, how much will this suit cost to make?"

"Did you draw this?" Lin Wan'er's eyes lit up, "I've never seen such a style of clothes before! Oh, the fabric doesn't cost much at all, the main thing is that the style needs to be novel. Clothes like this only cost 200 yuan at most. The text can be sewed out. In my opinion, the effect is better than the clothes in our Xiuchunfang!"

"200 Wen?" Zhao Ling'er took out all the money in his pocket, only kept one penny, and gave the rest to Wan'er.

"Sister Wan'er, can you make this dress according to Mrs. Su's figure?"

Lin Wan'er looked at Zhao Ling'er suspiciously: "Didn't you wear it yourself?"

Zhao Linger blinked: "This is going to be sold to Mrs. Su. When she gives me the money, I will share it with you. How much do you think this dress can sell for?"

"I think this dress can be sold for at least 1 tael of silver. Mrs. Su is the daughter-in-law of our Master Zhou, she must be able to afford it!"

Zhao Linger smiled and said nothing.

"Sister Wan'er, I'll leave it to you. I hope you can do it as soon as possible!"

"Don't worry, I'll go buy fabrics right away. Come to my house to pick it up at 5 o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Looking at the backs of Wan'er and Zhou You leaving, Zhao Ling'er suddenly felt a little lonely.

I have lived to be 22 years old, and I don't have a boyfriend yet!
It would be great if there was someone who could accompany me in this world!

Zhao Ling'er shook her head and said, "Forget it, I only have one penny in my hand, which is only enough to buy a steamed stuffed bun."I can't even eat enough, what kind of boyfriend do I need!
Zhao Linger took a walk along the Liyun River. On the sparkling river, one or two small boats would pass by from time to time. There might be two people on the boat, or small groups of three or four, chatting and laughing, it was very pleasant.

"When I have money, I want to go on a river cruise!" Zhao Ling'er muttered, looking for a place to sit down.

"Meow!" A little white cat suddenly came slowly from behind her right.

It walks around like it's looking for something to eat.

"What a cute kitten!" Zhao Ling'er couldn't help reaching out to pet it.

This kitten is white all over, but it is skinny and pitifully small.

Zhao Ling'er looked around, except for the fallen leaves on the road, there was only dirt, and there was nothing to eat.

"Little cat, are you hungry? Where's your mother?" Zhao Ling'er stroked it with her hand, but she didn't see any other big cats nearby.

"Little cat, let's go, I'll take you to buy food!" Zhao Ling'er got up holding it, walked to a shop selling steamed buns, and bought two steamed buns.

She broke off the steamed buns and threw them on the ground. The little white cat immediately went up to it, smelled it, but then turned and walked away.

"Hmph! You're so skinny, you're so picky!" Zhao Linger couldn't help complaining.

"I'll eat what cats won't eat. This is my dinner!"

Zhao Linger ate the steamed buns as she walked, um, eating the steamed buns alone felt a bit sweet!

It was getting dark and there were fewer and fewer people on the road.

A gust of wind blew, and Zhao Linger shivered all over.Why, if only I could ride in a carriage!

She quickened her pace.

"Ah!" Suddenly, Zhao Linger let out a terrible scream.

A strong hand was pulling her around the corner.

"Help!" Zhao Ling'er shouted hoarsely.Isn't this going to sell her to a brothel?So soon she will be reduced to prostitution?
Suddenly her mouth was covered with a hand.

But she could feel that this hand did not look like an adult, and it was not tightly covered at all.

Zhao Ling'er simply stopped shouting, to see where he was going to drag her.

"Take out the money!" The man pulled Zhao Linger to a corner and pointed at Zhao Linger.

Zhao Ling'er looked at this boy, who was only eleven or twelve years old, with a gray face, messy hair, drooping sleeves, and a hole in his trousers. He looked unprofessional.

"I have no money." Zhao Linger looked at him calmly.

"No money! I'll sell you if you don't have any money!" The boy sniffed and stared at Zhao Ling'er.

"Sold? Then you sold me."

"You, you, you really want me to sell you? Are you not afraid?" The boy was a little confused, and the girl's reaction was a little abnormal!
"If I have money, I will definitely give it to you! But I am really penniless now. And if I have money, I will rent a carriage and go home. Will I wander around the street at night?" Zhao Linger looked at the boy , sincerely.

"Well," the boy nodded, and said thoughtfully, "That's true. However, it's hard to catch one, and you can't make no money! My mother is still waiting for me to buy steamed buns!"

"Another child from a poor family." Zhao Linger sighed secretly: "How about it, come to Junpeng Inn at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning to find me, I will give you 10 Wen, and you use it first."

A light flashed in the boy's eyes, but it immediately dimmed: "No, my mother, she is about to die. I have a younger sister, and she hasn't eaten for two days and two nights. I want to let my mother die before she dies. Have a full meal!"

"Go!" After speaking, the boy pulled Zhao Linger up, twisted her arm and pushed her forward.

"Hey, talk it out if you have something to say, can you stop being so violent!" Zhao Ling'er twisted her body vigorously, but the boy was pulling him very tightly, and it was impossible for her to pull him.

"No, I'm going to sell you! Buy food for my mother and my sister! They're still waiting for me at home!" The boy kept walking forward.

"Then where are you going to sell me? I don't want to go to brothels!" Zhao Ling'er shouted.

(End of this chapter)