Eighty's wife is a genius doctor
Chapter 18 Going to the Market
Chapter 18 Going to the Market
After dinner, Bei Sitian cleaned up the dishes, went back to the east room and sat on the edge of the Kang, picked up the dustpan and began to pinch her braids.
Seeing her take the initiative to help, Mrs. Qin was very happy, and the word 'Chuan' between her brows stretched a little.
Luo Anguo leaned on the quilt stack and rolled cigarettes by himself. Although the family didn't have much money at the moment, Qin didn't want to wrong him, so he would buy some tobacco leaves at least.
While pinching her braids, Bei Sitian was thinking about what to say. After all, to practice calligraphy, you need to buy things. Rice paper and brushes for calligraphy practice cost money!
"Ping An, why don't you practice calligraphy well, what are you drawing?" Luo Anguo glanced at his notebook.
At this age, Luo Anping loved to write and draw. Before, Bei Sitian never drew, but later she drew so well. Of course, he couldn't bear it.
"I've finished washing the characters on three sheets of paper today!" Luo Anping took out the Tian Geben, which were full of numbers and simple radicals.
Luo Anguo took it over and looked at it, and it was a bit better than before, but he still reprimanded him a few times for not practicing the writing.
Seeing this, Bei Sitian said, "Dad, I also want to pick up calligraphy again." After she finished speaking, she added, "Brush calligraphy."
Rolling a cigarette in his hand, Luo Anguo looked up at her and said, "You know how to write with a brush? Did your dad teach you?"
Beth nodded, and pushed all this to the cheap dad, "Yes, I practiced as long as I had time since I was a child."
While sewing the upper of the shoe, Qin said, "Du Papi can give you time?"
When Bei Sitian heard the word 'papi', she had an idea and said, "Writing can be sold for money, so she has no objection."
"Money, money, money! She knows about money! It's all in the eyes of the money!" Qin Shi was angry when she mentioned it.
"Okay, everyone is married, what are you talking about!" Luo Anguo stopped Qin.
Du Chunmei took her daughter and married to a neighboring village. The original house was sold. Although it is not far away, it seems that she has no plan to come back.
"Xiao Tian'er, have your writing ever been sold?" Luo Anguo asked.
Only well-written characters can be sold, Luo Anguo also wanted to ask her level.
How could Bei Sitian dare to tell the truth, she was only 12 years old before she came to Luo's house, and learning calligraphy did not happen overnight. A 12-year-old girl is usually oppressed, so how could she be able to develop good calligraphy.
"No, my dad just..." Beth Tian lowered her voice, then raised her head and said, "But my dad said that I have talent in this area, so I will have a chance in the future. Practice well."
Qin put the sewn shoes aside without even raising her eyelids, "What kind of practice is it? If you can't eat too much, you can embroider your flowers carefully. I think you are talented in this."
"Mother, maybe my handwriting can be sold for money." Bei Sitian also wanted to impress Qin in this regard.
But Mrs. Qin didn't believe that she could write with a calligraphy brush at all. Even if the head of the family wrote that thing, she couldn't sell it, but she could sell it with a girl's film?
Luo Anguo remained silent all this time, and at this moment he said to Qin: "Old lady, do you still have my writing brush in the cabinet on the left?"
Qin put down the work in her hands angrily, "What can I do now? There is no ink at home, how can you say that the wind is the rain!"
"Isn't there still a bottle of fountain pen?" Luo Anguo said.
fountain pen?
Bei Sitian was taken aback. Pens and fountain pens are precious things. They are so precious. How could they be found here?
When she thought about it, she immediately thought of Luo Xudong. These things are probably only found in the army.
Sure enough, Qin Shi said: "That's an award given to Xudong by the army, use a little less, no!"
That pen and a bottle of fountain pen were Luo Xudong's prizes for being an outstanding pacesetter that year. How could such a precious thing be taken out to cause harm!
And these things are all thoughts left by the Qin family, once they are used up, they will be gone!
Qin's attitude was firm, and Luo Anguo had no choice but to let Bei Sitian be disappointed this time.
Bei Sitian wasn't too disappointed. Although he didn't have ink, it was good to have a writing brush. Luo Anguo likes motivated people, so it shouldn't be difficult for him to borrow a writing brush.
Beth Tian decided to buy yellow paper by herself. She found a few handkerchiefs in the cabinet, the ones with blue or pink binding, but the embroidery on them was very rough. She could sell a few of them with a little processing. money.
The yellow paper was $2, enough for her to use for a while.
In the future, I plan to be financially independent, otherwise I will be as constrained as I am now in what I want to do in the future. If the money is in my own hands, I don't need to be so troublesome.
It's not that the Qin family didn't want her to control the family's money, but the previous owner was a piece of mud that couldn't support the wall. If he gave her the money, he might be fooled away one day.
After the shoe upper was embroidered, Bei Sitian braided the wheat stiles Qin gave her, and began to embroider the handkerchief in her spare time.
The day before going to the market, Bei Sitian will finish embroidering all five handkerchiefs. The reason why it took so long is because she put in some effort.
These five pieces of handkerchiefs are all embroidered with double-sided embroidery, three of which are embroidered with two-tailed goldfish swimming, and the other two are embroidered with golden roses with unique green leaves.
There are only two colors in my hand, and the pattern is naturally relatively simple, but the embroidery is very delicate. The two goldfish wag their heads and tails, lifelike, and even show a bit of leisurely and free posture.
She plans to sell these three handkerchiefs for [-] cents each, and the other two are embroidered with a large blooming golden rose, and there is also a budding flower bud, with a few green leaves, showing a bit of grace. The luxurious color makes people love it when they see it.
She was going to buy these two handkerchiefs for eighty cents.
This price is too expensive for a handkerchief, but it is too cheap for double-sided embroidery!
If they could be sold as she wished, she would be able to save some money, not to mention buying yellow paper, but more than enough to buy ink.
The location of the market is Mamiao Village, which is three villages away. The Qin family got up at four o'clock and began to clean up. When Bei Sitian and Luo Anping woke up at five o'clock, they were ready to go.
Luo Anping was in high spirits, going to the fair was like going on a trip for these children. There were many interesting things in the fair, and just looking at it would make the mood happy.
The three of them walked all the way to the market. There were also some market-goers in the village driving donkey carts, but they all had to pay, and now they wanted to spend every penny, so Qin took them there on foot.
The distance was not short, about ten miles away, and the three of them came out before dawn, and arrived at Jishang when the sky was bright.
The noise gradually increased, and Luo Anping became excited again, walking erratically.
Bei Sitian also looked left and right, wanting to see the difference in the market here.
In the blink of an eye, she saw a person.
(End of this chapter)
After dinner, Bei Sitian cleaned up the dishes, went back to the east room and sat on the edge of the Kang, picked up the dustpan and began to pinch her braids.
Seeing her take the initiative to help, Mrs. Qin was very happy, and the word 'Chuan' between her brows stretched a little.
Luo Anguo leaned on the quilt stack and rolled cigarettes by himself. Although the family didn't have much money at the moment, Qin didn't want to wrong him, so he would buy some tobacco leaves at least.
While pinching her braids, Bei Sitian was thinking about what to say. After all, to practice calligraphy, you need to buy things. Rice paper and brushes for calligraphy practice cost money!
"Ping An, why don't you practice calligraphy well, what are you drawing?" Luo Anguo glanced at his notebook.
At this age, Luo Anping loved to write and draw. Before, Bei Sitian never drew, but later she drew so well. Of course, he couldn't bear it.
"I've finished washing the characters on three sheets of paper today!" Luo Anping took out the Tian Geben, which were full of numbers and simple radicals.
Luo Anguo took it over and looked at it, and it was a bit better than before, but he still reprimanded him a few times for not practicing the writing.
Seeing this, Bei Sitian said, "Dad, I also want to pick up calligraphy again." After she finished speaking, she added, "Brush calligraphy."
Rolling a cigarette in his hand, Luo Anguo looked up at her and said, "You know how to write with a brush? Did your dad teach you?"
Beth nodded, and pushed all this to the cheap dad, "Yes, I practiced as long as I had time since I was a child."
While sewing the upper of the shoe, Qin said, "Du Papi can give you time?"
When Bei Sitian heard the word 'papi', she had an idea and said, "Writing can be sold for money, so she has no objection."
"Money, money, money! She knows about money! It's all in the eyes of the money!" Qin Shi was angry when she mentioned it.
"Okay, everyone is married, what are you talking about!" Luo Anguo stopped Qin.
Du Chunmei took her daughter and married to a neighboring village. The original house was sold. Although it is not far away, it seems that she has no plan to come back.
"Xiao Tian'er, have your writing ever been sold?" Luo Anguo asked.
Only well-written characters can be sold, Luo Anguo also wanted to ask her level.
How could Bei Sitian dare to tell the truth, she was only 12 years old before she came to Luo's house, and learning calligraphy did not happen overnight. A 12-year-old girl is usually oppressed, so how could she be able to develop good calligraphy.
"No, my dad just..." Beth Tian lowered her voice, then raised her head and said, "But my dad said that I have talent in this area, so I will have a chance in the future. Practice well."
Qin put the sewn shoes aside without even raising her eyelids, "What kind of practice is it? If you can't eat too much, you can embroider your flowers carefully. I think you are talented in this."
"Mother, maybe my handwriting can be sold for money." Bei Sitian also wanted to impress Qin in this regard.
But Mrs. Qin didn't believe that she could write with a calligraphy brush at all. Even if the head of the family wrote that thing, she couldn't sell it, but she could sell it with a girl's film?
Luo Anguo remained silent all this time, and at this moment he said to Qin: "Old lady, do you still have my writing brush in the cabinet on the left?"
Qin put down the work in her hands angrily, "What can I do now? There is no ink at home, how can you say that the wind is the rain!"
"Isn't there still a bottle of fountain pen?" Luo Anguo said.
fountain pen?
Bei Sitian was taken aback. Pens and fountain pens are precious things. They are so precious. How could they be found here?
When she thought about it, she immediately thought of Luo Xudong. These things are probably only found in the army.
Sure enough, Qin Shi said: "That's an award given to Xudong by the army, use a little less, no!"
That pen and a bottle of fountain pen were Luo Xudong's prizes for being an outstanding pacesetter that year. How could such a precious thing be taken out to cause harm!
And these things are all thoughts left by the Qin family, once they are used up, they will be gone!
Qin's attitude was firm, and Luo Anguo had no choice but to let Bei Sitian be disappointed this time.
Bei Sitian wasn't too disappointed. Although he didn't have ink, it was good to have a writing brush. Luo Anguo likes motivated people, so it shouldn't be difficult for him to borrow a writing brush.
Beth Tian decided to buy yellow paper by herself. She found a few handkerchiefs in the cabinet, the ones with blue or pink binding, but the embroidery on them was very rough. She could sell a few of them with a little processing. money.
The yellow paper was $2, enough for her to use for a while.
In the future, I plan to be financially independent, otherwise I will be as constrained as I am now in what I want to do in the future. If the money is in my own hands, I don't need to be so troublesome.
It's not that the Qin family didn't want her to control the family's money, but the previous owner was a piece of mud that couldn't support the wall. If he gave her the money, he might be fooled away one day.
After the shoe upper was embroidered, Bei Sitian braided the wheat stiles Qin gave her, and began to embroider the handkerchief in her spare time.
The day before going to the market, Bei Sitian will finish embroidering all five handkerchiefs. The reason why it took so long is because she put in some effort.
These five pieces of handkerchiefs are all embroidered with double-sided embroidery, three of which are embroidered with two-tailed goldfish swimming, and the other two are embroidered with golden roses with unique green leaves.
There are only two colors in my hand, and the pattern is naturally relatively simple, but the embroidery is very delicate. The two goldfish wag their heads and tails, lifelike, and even show a bit of leisurely and free posture.
She plans to sell these three handkerchiefs for [-] cents each, and the other two are embroidered with a large blooming golden rose, and there is also a budding flower bud, with a few green leaves, showing a bit of grace. The luxurious color makes people love it when they see it.
She was going to buy these two handkerchiefs for eighty cents.
This price is too expensive for a handkerchief, but it is too cheap for double-sided embroidery!
If they could be sold as she wished, she would be able to save some money, not to mention buying yellow paper, but more than enough to buy ink.
The location of the market is Mamiao Village, which is three villages away. The Qin family got up at four o'clock and began to clean up. When Bei Sitian and Luo Anping woke up at five o'clock, they were ready to go.
Luo Anping was in high spirits, going to the fair was like going on a trip for these children. There were many interesting things in the fair, and just looking at it would make the mood happy.
The three of them walked all the way to the market. There were also some market-goers in the village driving donkey carts, but they all had to pay, and now they wanted to spend every penny, so Qin took them there on foot.
The distance was not short, about ten miles away, and the three of them came out before dawn, and arrived at Jishang when the sky was bright.
The noise gradually increased, and Luo Anping became excited again, walking erratically.
Bei Sitian also looked left and right, wanting to see the difference in the market here.
In the blink of an eye, she saw a person.
(End of this chapter)
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