The wife of Xiangjiang boss who disappeared for ten years is back

Chapter 327 I did it!
Each craftsman has his own exclusive mark, which can also be understood as a production method.Although my great-grandfather brought her to the beginning, this line of work depends entirely on her understanding.Even if she was taught by her grandfather, the finished products made by the two of them are different.

It is an exaggeration to say that every high imitation made by her hands is the same as her child, and she can recognize it at a glance.

No wonder it looked so familiar just now.

This thing is not in her memory.That's what she did in ten years of disappearing.

In other words, during the ten years since she disappeared, it is very likely that she came to the mainland!

In this line of work, you can't ask where things come from.She could only ask obliquely.

"Boss, from your accent, it doesn't look like it's from Shenzhen City, it looks like it's from Huzhou Province, we fellows!"

As soon as the boss heard her speaking in the Hu province dialect, he immediately started using the Hu province dialect too.

Fang Zongtang: "I am from Dawa Village, Lianhuagang. Where are you from?"

The boss knew Lianhuagang, and his tone was a bit more cordial.

"I'm from Huanglonggang. Our homes are very close to each other!"

She continued: "I followed my parents here when I was very young. I haven't been back for more than ten years, and I don't know if it has changed much."

Boss: "I haven't gone back for more than ten years. The house in my hometown is gone, and there is no place to live when I go back. I don't know anyone anymore."

Fang Zongtang sighed: "I don't know if the people I knew when I was young are still there. My parents took us to work in several places, and I don't even know the way home."

The boss sighed: "I know the way, but I just don't want to go back. People in our line of work often go downstairs to collect things. I've been to many places, and they feel the same everywhere."

Fang Zongtang had an idea in his heart.

"Boss, this bottle is so beautiful, how much is it? We are all fellow villagers, I will take care of your business!"

As soon as the boss heard about the business discussion, he immediately returned to his smart state.

"If someone else wants to buy it, I will definitely ask him for five or six thousand. You are my fellow villager. For the sake of your fellow villager, take three hundred away!"

three hundred?

What she made is worth three hundred?
"It's too expensive. Can it be cheaper? It's not easy for everyone to live outside."

The boss looked embarrassed: "Everyone's life is not easy. I ran into the mountains on two legs and carried this back. I climbed several mountains, and the family asked for a price of only two hundred and eighty yuan. I just took it. It’s really not much money for your hard work!”

She looked at it again with a look of reluctance, but let it go.

"Let me think about it, are you still here tomorrow?"

When the boss heard that there was no chance, he quickly said: "It may not be possible tomorrow. I often go out to collect things. Maybe I won't be here tomorrow."

She looked hesitant and said awkwardly: "I only have 50 yuan with me."

This time the boss was very firm.

"50 yuan is definitely not enough, you should go back and think about it!"

She walked away with a look of regret on her face.

"Brother Zongtang, what is the name of that little bottle?"

Fang Zongtang told him the truth.

"I made it."

Huang Lin turned his head and went back, and was immediately kicked by her quickly turning around.

"Why are you going?"

Huang Lin said seriously, "I'll go buy it!"

She hated the iron and said: "Don't get in the way, I'm keeping the bottle to catch big fish."

Huang Lin hurried back honestly holding his legs.

"Brother Zongtang, how do you want to fish?"

Don’t rush this matter yet.

"Let's take a stroll and talk about it when we get back!"

Huang Lin was thinking about the small bottle and looked back again to remember the location of the stall.

(End of this chapter)