She pointed to the bag under the desk and continued:

"There are still more than two hundred kilograms of cotton. As for the fabric, it depends on what kind you want."

"I only bought ten pounds of cotton this time. I won't use much fabric."

After Zhong Chuchu finished speaking, she looked a little weird on her face, so she continued:

"This time, let's get some materials and make a sample to see if the next business can be negotiated."

Shopkeeper Zheng suddenly realized that she just wanted to talk. She came to the door specially and it was impossible to talk about such a small matter.

So, she said very domineeringly: "I understand, you can choose whatever you want in the store, and I will give you the best price."

What Zhong Chuchu likes is her sincerity. Dealing with this kind of person can save a lot of worry.

When she was choosing fabrics in the store, Wang Xiaoqiao was weighing cotton for her.

Pillows, unlike seat cushions, require very strong fabrics.

There are many styles to choose from, but the fabrics and styles in the store are very limited.

There was no other way, she couldn't find anything that completely satisfied her, so she had to make do with two pieces.

Shopkeeper Zheng saw her embarrassment, so he said very sincerely: "What? Nothing satisfies you?"

She also knew that the quality of the goods in her store was far inferior to that of Lu's Clothing Shop in the middle of the street!

"Well, actually these are not impossible, but there is still a little distance!"

Zhong Chuchu glanced at her and then said:

"Let's do this. You wait for my news. If we can negotiate a deal, I will tell you my requirements."

"When the time comes, you purchase goods according to the standards I mentioned, and I will sign a long-term order contract with you."

Shopkeeper Zheng nodded like garlic and kept saying "Okay!"

Before leaving, she asked reluctantly:

"Then you won't do the balm business if you say you won't do it?"

"You don't know, there are still people waiting to buy it!"

Zhong Chuchu laughed at herself and said, "I won't do it, it's too much trouble."

What she actually wanted to say is that this kind of thing is just a novelty for ladies from wealthy families. Once the novelty wears off, they lose interest.

For poor people, no matter how fragrant wintersweet ointment is, it is not as fragrant as a steamed bun!

So it’s okay not to do this business.

Shopkeeper Zheng felt a little pity, but she couldn't force it.

Zhong Chuchu returned home with her things, first went into the study and drew several drawings.

To this day, she is still not used to using a brush.

Therefore, I could only spend five mall coins to buy a soft pen in the trading mall. Not to mention, it was very useful.

Her pen is like a wandering dragon, and painting is just a daily routine for her.

One after another, exquisite pictures appear on the paper one-to-one.

After doing this, she shouted to the door.

Ah Yue, who heard the noise, pushed open the door and entered.

"You know the Zhao family, right? Take these things over and give them the drawings, then they will know how to make them."

Ah Yue moved very quickly, took the things and walked out the door.

However, she forgot to close the door for her when she left.

Zhong Chuchu shook her head helplessly.

"You still have to teach slowly!"

But then she shook her head again and said to herself:

"Forget it, don't ask too much, it's already much easier with her helping you run errands!"

"What kind of bike do you want!"

After Ah Yue left, she had nothing to do, preparing to enter Blue Star to find the vegetables and meat she wanted.

During this period of time, she was busy and couldn't eat well. She missed the spicy and fragrant hot pot very much.

She went straight to the Almighty Mall and bought pork belly and beef. After all, she had never killed animals from Blue Star, and she didn’t know how to kill them, so she bought them for the time being. There were also some other side dishes, all from Blue Star. After all, the quality was there. Of course, hot pot ingredients are also essential.

Considering that the two children were still young and could only eat clear soup, she planned to make a mandarin duck pot.

The most important thing is that I also bought a small box of millet peppers, which is the soul of eating hot pot.

She was working alone in the kitchen. When Ah Yue came back, she wanted to come in to help, but she resolutely refused.

How can she help? It’s more of a disservice than anything!

Wash all the ingredients and put them on the plate.

Finally, put the hot pot ingredients into the pot and stir-fry until fragrant.

As soon as the hot pot base enters the pot, the entire kitchen and even the yard are filled with this spicy aroma!

This taste made Ah Yue, who had never eaten spicy food before, choke. Her eyes were filled with mist.

She covered her mouth and nose, but couldn't help but choke.

The strange thing is that even though she is so embarrassed, she can't hate it. This special smell seemed to have a magical power that made her eager to try it.

Mr. Lin and Mr. Lin are concentrating on printing.

Suddenly, the tip of Lin Laoer's nose twitched slightly: "Dad, listen, what delicious food are my brothers and sisters making?"

Mr. Lin had already smelled it, but he was concentrating on the work at hand.

"Don't mind your own business and do your own thing."

He said with a serious face: "This paper is so valuable. If it's printed wrong, I won't slap you."

Lin Laoer curled his lips and murmured in a low voice: "I just asked, and it didn't delay my work~"

Mr. Lin threw him a knife in the eyes.

He immediately became honest.

I thought to myself: Okay! I listen to you, who calls you my father!

Before long, dinner was ready.

Zhong Chuchu brought hot water and asked everyone to wash up first.

"Second brother, please help me move the stove in the kitchen first."

She said, holding a plate full of vegetables in her hands.

Lin Laoer responded in a deep voice.

Two stoves are placed in the main room, with a pot on one side.

The round table next to it was filled with dishes.

Spicy or not, you can choose what you want to eat.

The family sat around the stove and ate heartily.

While they were eating, the two sisters Lin Xiuer and Lin Juan were busy packing things at home.

Early tomorrow morning, the bean sprouts planted this time will be sold.

This was their first time selling things, and they were really unsure.

Worried that no one will buy it, and worried that the price is not right.

In short, I was too busy to have dinner.

The sisters got up before dawn the next day.

Each person carried a basket on his back. He was worried that the bean sprouts would be stained and would not be sold at a good price, so he put a layer of fine gauze inside.

And for freshness, the bean sprouts were only picked this morning.

The bean sprouts look crystal clear and very pleasing.

After working in the house for a while, the sisters finally picked all the bean sprouts.

This time they only gave out two kilograms of beans, but because of their careful care, they actually harvested twenty-five kilograms of bean sprouts.

The two sisters were very satisfied, so they left the house with their backpacks on their backs and two woofou on their bodies.

Walking and laughing all the way, while talking, we arrived at the market place in the town.

This street has gradually lost popularity since winter, and people will only set up stalls during the market.

And most stalls sell some dried vegetables and pickles.

There are almost no stalls selling fresh vegetables.

They arrived early, and at this moment, there were still many free spaces on both sides of the street.

The two of them came directly to a relatively spacious intersection where there were more people coming and going.

These were all thought up by Lin Xiuer.

After listening to Zhong Chuchu's words, they would come over to inquire after finishing their work at home on weekdays, and when they had nothing to do.

Lin Xiuer was attentive and keenly discovered that this place had the most people passing by on the market.

More people means more buying.

Therefore, the two of them set out so early just to seize this stall.

Putting down their backpacks, the sisters took off the gauze covering them, revealing the juicy bean sprouts inside.

The two sat in front of the stall and waited for about half an hour. The street gradually became lively.

There were also stall owners setting up stalls on both sides of their stall.

On the left is an old lady selling two old hens.

On the right is a middle-aged man selling some dried fruits.

Nine baskets containing different types of dried fruits were lined up on the stall.

Dried fruits with white frost look very attractive.

The sisters couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

The stall owner laughed loudly and said:

"Girl, do you want to take some back?"


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