At the beginning, the abandoned wife brought two children, and became the richest man by farming and

Chapter 77
Hu Ziniang nodded shyly. Facing this beautiful girl who pulled her family over and over again without letting herself and her child fall to death, she also talked too much, and replied: "It's not good, I was a maid of a rich family in my early years. .”

Hu Ziniang spoke half of what she said, but Yi Ren understood.In Daliang, ladies with a little family background, such as Yuniang, all want to learn from female celebrities, even piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.Those rich families not only require the young lady to learn more, even the maids need to learn how to be a good female celebrity, what's more, they need to know a few words.

Yi Ren realized that this was probably because Huzi was about the same age as Xiaotuanzi, but Huziniang was already 35. 35 years old is a prime age in modern times, but in this era, she is already considered a middle-aged lady.Not to mention others, even when Mrs. Chen was 35 years old, her original residence gave birth to small dumplings.

"Auntie, what kind of embroidery is this? It's so beautiful!" Yi Ren looked at the vivid scene on the cloth support. A tiger with full hair was lying leisurely on the green grass, and its eyes were fixed on the front. Don't be angry.

"It's Hunan embroidery." Xu Shi talked about what Hu Ziniang was good at, and she suppressed a lot of panic when she saw Yiren, and she stopped stuttering, and replied with a smile: "I have stayed in that family for more than ten years. This Hunan embroidery was learned at that time. You see, this hair is embroidered with a special curly needle, and it will look fluffy and strong!"

Yi Ren has lived for two lifetimes, and has never done much hand-embroidered work. The last time she saw Qiu's embroidery work, she embroidered a small bellyband for her pair of twins. On it was a koi playing in the water. That's great, in fact, Qiu Shi is also recognized as the best embroidery girl in Songjiazhuang.But compared with Hu Ziniang recently, I'm afraid it pales in comparison.

Immediately, Yiren started to think about new business. Last time she saw Qiu's embroidery work, she thought about it, but she didn't know embroidery, so Qiu's alone might not be able to support a business, thinking about the opportunity Besides, I put it aside, I can think about it today.

"Auntie, can you embroider this quickly?" Yi Ren asked with bright eyes.

"Is this one? It's not too difficult. It can be embroidered in three to five days." Hu Ziniang didn't know why, but she still replied.

"Isn't it embroidering all day?"

"Of course not, I. I haven't embroidered for a long time. Father Huzi. I don't like this. He will be beaten." Speaking of Zhang Rogue, Hu Ziniang lowered her head again, her voice was like a mosquito.

Yi Ren didn't say much, and asked a few more things to cook for the young and old who built the houses at home, and then went home.

The people who built the house at home have all dispersed. Looking at the cleanliness of the house, the younger ones may have come back to help her clean up. The water tank is also full, and a pot of hot water is still warming in the stove.

She smiled knowingly, since she came here, besides being full, she wanted to treat these children as well as possible.Although it is not possible for them to read books at this time, she has traveled from the modern civilized world, stood on the shoulders of countless great men, seen the equality of everyone under the red flag, and learned many things that this world does not have , should also take into account as much as possible.

She didn't ask for anything in return, but these children are good, know how to be grateful, and work hard. They always look at her with hope, their eyes are shining, and she can't be soft-hearted.

Yi Ren smiled, thinking that after living two lives, he suddenly felt the feeling of the elders.Without thinking too much, she took Xiaotuanzi back and put Xiaotuanzi to sleep after washing and rinsing.

She herself didn't go to bed, she lit the wax that had been in the house for a year and was reluctant to light it several times, brought it to the table, and took a stack of yellow paper and the broken ink stick.

She leaned close to the candle, and with the light, began to draw and draw on the yellow paper.She has never learned to draw in the two lives, but when she did some research in her previous life, she often needed to observe the condition of the seedlings, and she would draw a few strokes casually.At this time, the things drawn are relatively simple, and it is not difficult for her.

Because of the pregnant belly protruding in front of her, Yi Ren had to move the stool away. Her entire upper body seemed to be lying on the table. With this posture, an hour passed without knowing it.

She held up the yellow papers and looked at them one by one.The first one is a small bag the size of a palm, but it has a strap that just fits into the wrist, like a modern girl's handbag.

The second one looks a bit bigger, with a long strap, and a semicircular small bag without edges and corners hanging underneath, with a cover that can be opened, and the cover has a cute The rabbit ears are exactly the messenger bag.

The other two are schoolbags on both shoulders and a lotus-shaped bag in the hand.

The last time she saw Qiu's embroidery, she was thinking, modern machine embroidery is incomparable to such beautiful embroidery, and it can't make it feel lifelike, let alone three-dimensional.If it is placed in modern times and made into a bag, the girls will have to pay for it, is it a cure for all diseases!
Today, I saw Hunan embroidery, which is different from Qiu's Su embroidery, but it is also vivid and vibrant. In addition to marveling at Hu Ziniang's skills, the idea of ​​"making it into a bag" flooded into my mind last time.

She combined the current situation in Daliang, some girls with some family background, even women in brothels are lightly dressed, so it is naturally inconvenient to carry things, some can be carried by maidservants, but some people do not have maidservants, or they themselves It is more convenient to hold, and the small handbag that can hold some things is very suitable.

Messenger bags belong to her tentative style. She has read in which book that there are messenger bags very early in Chinese history, so she thinks there is a market for this style.

The main audience of backpacks so far is students, and the lotus bag in hand is purely for good looks. Let’s see if anyone will pay for their appearance in this era.
Thinking of this, some time passed, and Yi Ren quickly lay down next to Xiaotuanzi and fell into a deep sleep.

She got up earlier the next day, because today she was going to move a batch of ingredients to Aunt Li's house, and she had told several children to come earlier yesterday.But not long after she tidied it up, the uncles and brothers who built the house arrived.

"Uncles and brothers, why are you here so early today?" Yi Ren asked in surprise.

"Yiren, let me go, you have a lot of goods, when will the children move to!" Song Yuanbao said with a smile. "We are rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so we won't need it once. I'll move it all for you!" After speaking, Song Yuanbao went down to the cellar without waiting for Yiren's consent, and went to his house with his things on his shoulders.

Sure enough, as Song Yuanbao said, the group of them went back and forth, even moving the pots and pans.

"I still use this pottery bowl at home, please trouble Brother Yuan Bao to bring it back for me!" Yi Ren stood in Aunt Li's courtyard, picking and choosing.

Seeing that Song Yuanbao didn't answer for a long time, Yi Ren raised his head from the things on the ground and looked over.Just seeing Aunt Li's smiling eyes.

"Auntie." Yi Ren called out.

"What are you moving!" Aunt Li pulled her into the house. "I'll come over in the afternoon, and I'll collect the bedding and clothes for you, and you and Yinyin will move in here!"

(End of this chapter)