Peerless pastoral little green plum

Chapter 52 The hard days are coming to an end?

"Two, twenty coins," Wang Mudan felt a little guilty after several blows in the morning, worried that the young woman would turn around and leave.

Unexpectedly, instead of leaving, the young woman said to the boy: "I can buy you one, but you can only choose one, and you will have no more."

"Mom, then I want this one with the plum blossom pattern," the little boy said happily.

When the young woman was taking the purse, she suddenly saw the peony hairpin Wang Mudan was wearing on her head. You look good in it."

Wang Mudan said: "Thank you, you are really discerning. These are all made by my daughter."

"Your daughter's craftsmanship is really good," the young woman praised with a smile, paid the money and left.

Wang Mudan couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear. She looked at Hua'er and said, "I didn't expect not only to sell the pony carriage, but also to sell an extra hairpin. This time, I collected thirty Wen at once, which is enough to buy it." Three catties of pork."

Yao Huahua said: "Mother, don't worry, and... don't worry, take your time."

You really have to be calm when doing business. When the business is bad, no one is there. When it gets better, everyone rushes to buy it.

After the mother and daughter left, a middle-aged man came in not long after. The man was dressed in silk and satin. He looked like a scholar. He took a fancy to a pen holder and thought it was novel in shape and convenient to use. I also asked the price and paid it readily.

Later, several wealthy wives came and asked for some hairpin headgear. When the sun was setting, there was only a small carriage and two pen holders left in Yao Huahua's stall. It was early, so I decided to close the stall first.

Wang Mudan remembered every account in her heart. Today, she sold a total of 260 Wen, but she was worried, so she counted it twice. Yes, the total was 260 Wen.

"Hua'er, the money sold today is worth half of our cotton harvest," Wang Mudan said cheerfully, and the cotton harvest of the left and right sides is only more than two taels of silver for a season.

Yao Huahua also smiled, thinking that if I knew this earlier, I should have started carpentry earlier. In this era, one tael of silver is 170 cash, and 260 cash is equal to more than one tael of silver, and Yao Xianrou's annual tuition fee is only Two taels of silver.

"Mother... let's go," Yao Huahua took the remaining things and took Wang Mudan's arm.

"Hua'er, take this money," Wang Mudan wanted to give the money bag to Yao Hua'er, after all, Hua'er earned the money.

But Yao Huahua disagreed. The reason why she made money was to make her family's life better. Wang Mudan was not a stingy person, and every son and daughter were treated equally. Yao Huahua didn't worry about losing money for herself.

After pushing for a long time, Wang Mudan finally managed the money. Wang Mudan immediately went to the cloth shop to get some materials while it was still early. She said she wanted to make a pair of cloth shoes for Yao Huahua.

See, it's good to let mother take care of the money. Mother always knows how to think about her in every way, so she can't lose money.

"Mother, younger brother... also wants, and... father and mother," Yao Huahua stammered, since he wants to make new shoes, the whole family should make them, and one cannot favor one over another.

"I have it too? Then... I listen to Hua'er," Wang Mudan was a little embarrassed. In fact, she also wanted it. She had worn a pair of cloth shoes for many years, and the soles were almost worn out. She had wanted it a long time ago. Changed.

After buying the ingredients, Yao Huahua told Wang Mudan to buy some bacon and cured fish. Although the price of bacon and bacon is similar to that of fresh ones, they can be stored for a long time. Put a little in every meal, so you can eat for a long time and taste the meat .

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Hearing that Yao Huahua's gadgets were not only sold, but also sold at a good price, Yao Tieshu and Yao Xianrou were also very excited.

That night, they cut some cured fish and bacon and fried half a plate, and cooked a pot of wild vegetable soup.

It's been a long time since they had meat, and these cured fish and bacon were bought with flower money, so they ate that meal more happily than usual during the Chinese New Year.

"Could it be that our family's hard life is coming to an end?" Yao Tieshu was a little excited with joy, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)