Farmer's Wife Kyungsoo

Chapter 532 574 Is Another Pit
Jingxiu felt that it was another trap.

What's more, what's particularly pitiful is that when she brought Mrs. Song in, she forgot to choose between temporary and permanent, so Mrs. Song defaulted to permanent.

Permanently bring no more than ten people at a time, and the space limit is one hundred people.

Jingxiu almost beat the prince to death!

Is there such a trick?
This old woman, she just wanted to teach her a lesson, what's going on now, it's a waste of her quota.

The prince's huge body curled up like a little puppy, howling in a low voice.

The little one looks very pitiful.

As soon as it got excited, it forgot...

This, can you blame it?
Jingxiu: "..." The dog meat soup is very good.

After arranging Mrs. Song, Jingxiu left the space.

Her heart couldn't bear to be with the prince, a bad dog.

The next day.

The sky is bright, the autumn wind is rustling, and the fallen leaves are spinning in the air.

Hu Xiaodie's health is very good.

The little girl lay down for a few days and couldn't lie down anymore.

Get up early in the morning and get busy.

In the kitchen, there was a burst of rice fragrance.

Jingxiu came to the kitchen.

"Sister Xiu."

Hu Xiaodie's face was touched by soot, the little girl has taken care of well these days, although she was injured, she is fatter and whiter than before.

Laughing, two small dimples, very cute.

"How's your body? Why don't you rest for two more days."

"I'm all right."

Hu Xiaodie nodded seriously.

"I won't be able to lie down for a few days, okay, don't do heavy work, don't force yourself, if something goes wrong, you will be the one who hurts, you have to be nice to yourself, you know?"

Hu Xiaodie's nose turned sour, and her eyes turned red.

"Don't cry."

With tears in Hu Xiaodie's eyes, she smiled brightly at Jingxiu with a smile on her face.

"Okay, let's serve the rice. After breakfast, go and ask Chun Ya to come over."

"Ah."

Hu Xiaodie nodded obediently.

Had breakfast.

In the main room of the Yi family's big house.

Three little girls slipped across.

Xiao Yuewen was also holding a sewing basket, and listened very carefully.

"I've already given Chunya the blueprints. You guys make all the new styles and sell them in the town first. After you come back, teach them to other people in the village. What I want is to teach in the name of the big house of the Yi family..."

Jingxiu looked at Huang Chunya.

In doing so, Huang Chunya will suffer the most.

She can only make money once and then let go of everything.

In fact, these things are not difficult, and anyone who knows how to do needlework can figure it out. Instead of letting others figure it out, it is better to take the initiative.

The first time you take it out for sale, you can still say that it is a trial sale. If it sells well, I will teach you.

In this way, it is more convincing in the village.

The master of the Yi family wants to become the leader of Qinghe Village.

How far Dafang will go in the future is inseparable from the support of the villagers.

Let’s talk about plantain taro, now everyone sells plantain taro to them for the sake of profit.

In the future, others will also discover the business opportunities inside, and if they pay more, they will immediately turn around and sell it to others.

But if the villagers treat the big house of the Yi family as their family members and respect them as elders.

Then the supply is guaranteed.

Huang Chunya is a clever boy.

Jingxiu didn't mean to point it out, she understood.

The little girl smiled and said: "Sister Cheng'an, without you, I wouldn't be able to earn a cent."

Jingxiu touched Huang Chunya's little head, not being greedy is a high quality.

Contentment and happiness can go further.After discussing about the little doll, Jingxiu didn't care about it.

(End of this chapter)