Chapter 41

Ning Meng is not very good at handicrafts, but she liked it very much in her previous life.

She likes to do things that seem meaningless and can't make money, so it's a hobby.

I didn't expect that I would have a chance to be reborn, so this skill, um, a skill that I'm not very good at can also be used.

Walking in the area of ​​school supplies, Ning Meng discovered that this year has already become popular TV dramas such as Gege who lives in the folk, and I have a date with a zombie.

The popularity of these TV series has also triggered a series of peripheral effects.

Such as posters, such as stickers, such as stationery, star cards, and various other gadgets printed with various stills.

Ning Meng walked around and found a few more posters in her hand, which cost a few dollars.

She doesn't chase stars, but needs material.

The protagonists of these popular TV series are the materials she is looking for.

The larger the poster area, the easier it is to imitate.

In addition, when she sets up a stall, these posters can also be used for publicity.

The handwork she has to do is the various hair accessories on the heads of these protagonists.

Like headbands, there are already many types in this era. Even if they are not exactly the same as those in film and television dramas, there are still seven or eight similarities.

So it is not possible to make a headband.

But she can make hairpins!
After choosing these, I went straight to the daily miscellaneous area that sold bead curtains and other messy things.

Iron wire is not sold here, but it looks like simulated plastic pearls, and there are various shapes. There are many kinds of beads used to make bead curtains.

Pick what you like to buy, and spend more than 30 of the money in your hand in a blink of an eye.

I also bought five boards of black hair clips, the kind without any decorations.

It's not over yet, and I went upstairs to buy fabrics again.

Now the fabrics are all sold out in feet, how many feet are needed, measured out, and paid for delivery.

Ning Meng didn't need so many, so she chose the kind of grid that had sewing machines on site to drill.

There must be rags in this kind of shop, and that's what she wanted.

When buying, it is inevitable to be asked by others, Ning Meng is not afraid, and said directly: "Sister, my family is engaged in breeding, and my mother said to use these rags to sew up to make a fence. It looks conspicuous, and it is cheaper than buying barbed wire. .”

"Then your parents are really thoughtful."

The other party didn't think much about other things, and let Ning Meng squat in front of the rag box for more than half an hour to choose.

There is no way to count the rags by the ruler, so I simply gave five yuan to make sense.

Before Ning Meng left, she stuffed her messy rags into the box again, which made the other party look better.

The rags weighed seven or eight catties in total, and a lot was stuffed into the schoolbag, and the rest was packed in plastic bags.

After finishing her work, Ning Meng didn't stay long in the city, and drove home by car.

When I got off the bus, I saw a hardware store. I went in and bought iron wire and 1+1 glue.

Ning Meng didn't know if there was anyone selling hot melt glue at this time, so she asked, and the hardware store didn't have any, so she didn't force it.

Although the 1+1 glue smells bad, it has a lot of weight and is also strong. It is not impossible to make do with it.

When she got home, Ning Meng felt that she was about to be overwhelmed by the heat.

Although my mother told me not to use natural gas for cooking, she said it to 13-year-old Ning Meng.

As Ning Meng, who has a soul of several decades, natural gas is simply easier to use.

After cooking the dried noodles, served with the leftover pickles from the morning, and comforted the Wu Zang Temple, she got into the hut and started busy making accessories.

Although the 1+1 glue is strong enough, it also has a time limit. After being adjusted for a long time, it will harden and be scrapped.

So Ning Meng could only prepare all the accessories first, and leave the assembly work until the end.

Because my father is a hydroelectric welder, the tools at home are complete.

Needle-nose pliers, regular pliers, and scissors are not only available, but also work well.

Time passed by like this, until the sound of the door being unlocked, Ning Meng realized that her mother had returned.

It must be too late to clean up the things on the table now, so Ning Meng simply didn't clean up, and came out directly, closed the door, and used the door to isolate the picture in the room.

Fortunately, Qin Meiqin didn't think much about it when she came back, and was relieved to see Ning Meng staying at home.

Ning Ning, a child from the mother's family, is about to go to the night market after a lot of trouble.

Ning Meng thought for a while and said, "Mom, what, can I bring something else to go to the night market to set up a stall today?"

"Show what?"

Qin Meiqin was puzzled.

Ning Meng chuckled, turned around and went back to the hut, and soon came out again.

In his hand, he was carrying the usual vegetable basket at home, which was covered with a few sheets of white paper, and at the bottom were a dozen pearl hairpins of different styles, and a few rolled-up posters.

"what is this?"

Qin Meiqin frowned upon seeing it: "Did you buy it today?"

"I bought the materials today, but I made the things myself."

As Ning Meng said, she took out a poster, opened it, looked at it, handed it to Ning Ning, and took out a pearl hairpin from the basket.

Under the pink silk flowers were two strings of pearls, which were placed next to the head of an actress on the poster. Ning Meng asked, "Mom, do you think I look good?"

Qin Meiqin's brows never relaxed: "I gave you the money to buy books, why are you buying these useless things?"

"Mom, it's not useless."

When Ning Meng saw her mother's reaction, she knew she had stepped on thunder.

In fact, she wanted to go out secretly during the day and try to sell them, but the night market has a lot of customers and there are many children, so she felt it was a pity to give up this market like this.

Therefore, even if you step on the thunder, you have to bite the bullet.

"Mom, I bought everything anyway, so let me try it! If you can't sell it, then I won't spend money recklessly in the future. No, I don't want pocket money anymore, okay?"

Ning Meng looked at her mother pitifully and beggingly.

Qin Meiqin was still angry, but she bought everything and couldn't return it, so she just gave Ning Meng a look, turned around and left.

"hey-hey."

Ning Meng knew that the first level was passed, so she rolled up the poster and put it in the basket without delay, and walked outside holding her brother's hand.

A bicycle was parked next to the stall selling braised goose in the night market today.

The handlebars of the bicycle were tied up with colorful cloth heads, and a few gaudy hair flowers and pearl hairpins were inserted on them.

At first glance, it looks a little lively.

Ning's Braised Goose has been sold for more than half a month, and it has also raised several repeat customers.

As soon as the booth was set up today, a man came over with a seven or eight-year-old girl.

"Sister, the stall is out! Bring me half a braised goose, with the head and neck."

When the man saw Qin Meiqin, he immediately greeted her with a smile.

Qin Meiqin responded, and began to chop the goose swiftly.

But the little girl who was brought out by the man had her eyes glued to the bicycle next to her.

(End of this chapter)

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