Dressed as a sickly villain's sister

Chapter 56

"Yang Linlin."

Liu Lizheng couldn't help but sighed as if recalling some bad memories.

"Yang Linlin's kung fu was taught by Lao Yang, and he also has such a skill. Even if there were only the two of them in the Yang family, their life was still prosperous."

The more Liu Lizheng talked, the more uncomfortable he felt in his heart. He took a puff of dry tobacco slowly, and the thick smoke entered his mouth, only then did he suppress the boiling bad emotions in his heart.

"It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. The drought came. Everyone couldn't even eat. How could they have money to repair the house. The Yang family cut off their source of income, and gradually fell into decline."

Yang Linlin?
The more Jiang Ziqing heard it, the more familiar it became, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Liu Lizheng didn't stop, taking a puff of smoke and a paragraph of words.

"The decoration team of Yang's family was disbanded, and with the departure of the old head Yang a few years ago, Yang Linlin is now muddling along, decadent to the point of failure."

"If he can pick up this skill again, he will soon get out of that shadow and live a good life again."

Liu Lizheng set his sights on Jiang Ziqing. He said so much, but he also hoped that she would bring some hope to Yang Linlin.

He is incapable of doing this.

He could only entrust the heavy responsibility to her, to this little girl who could always bring them many surprises.

dead dad?
After hearing this, Jiang Ziqing finally remembered that she had met Yang Linlin once before when the flood came.

Since he could fall into Liu Lizheng's eyes, his character should not be bad.

"Success, thank you Lord Lizheng, I will go to him to discuss it tomorrow."

After talking, Jiang Ziqing got up and left.

The eye drops are still enough, so there is no need to restock.

Just now Mrs. Liu gave her the money for the eye drops she sold, deducting Mrs. Liu's referral fee, and this time she made a net profit of one tael of silver.

Jiang Ziqing originally didn't expect this to make money, but according to Mrs. Liu's feedback, many people think eye drops are a treasure, and those who have used them praise them.

One person introduces another person, one family introduces one family.

Some people are worried that things will increase in price if they are easy to use, so they desperately stock up on goods.

In this way, more and more people ordered eye drops, and the reputation of eye drops was officially established in these four villages.

Now that the matter of eye drops has been formalized, Jiang Ziqing plans to focus on the decoration and the cultivation of medicinal herbs in the space.

When he got home, Jiang Ziqing saw that Jiang Liang'e and the others had already prepared meals, and were sitting on chairs, mending, waiting for them.

The craftsmanship is not bad, and the food they cook is delicious.

After eating, Jiang Liang'e took the initiative to clean up the dishes, and the others also stood up to help.

Jiang Ziqing didn't stop them and asked them to do something, so they could stay here with peace of mind.

She took out the fabric needlework she had just bought from the town and put it on the table.

Lin Yingzi, Mo Xiaosha, and Yang Zhu who hadn't squeezed into the kitchen saw this, their eyes straightened.

Plain brocade, damask, etc. There are many different kinds of fabrics, each with at least five colors, which must cost a lot of money!
"Don't dig ditches tomorrow, just embroider at home and help me make some sachets."

Jiang Ziqing planned to make sachets and sell them in Qintian Pavilion, to prevent insect bites, dispel turbidity and plague, calm the mind and help sleep, etc. She planned to make many sachets with different medicinal effects.

There are quite a few people needed, so these few people don't know if they will be enough.

She hasn't figured out the style of the sachet yet, so she can only see how their embroidery skills are.

If possible, she will draw some blueprints and provide them as models.

If the sachets are easy to sell, Jiang Ziqing plans to gather some more people to embroider, and the villagers will definitely be given priority at that time.

If it goes well, the women in the village will also have an extra income.

Yang Zhu and the others had weird expressions, Jiang Ziqing looked at them suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Girl, wouldn't it be too wasteful to make a sachet out of finished cloth?"

They grow up so big, and they have never seen such a heroic woman. Which sachet is not made of rags and waste?
No matter how rich his net worth, he couldn't help being defeated like this.

It's not good for Yang Zhu and the others to speak too much. After all, they eat and wear others and live in others, so they only dare to remind them.

Jiang Ziqing smiled when he heard the words, "I don't care what it is, I want to sell the sachets, so naturally I need to use good fabrics."

Selling sachets?
Yang Zhu and the others looked at each other, they were all from poor families, but they didn't know that the sachet could make money.

Every woman can make this sachet, who would spend money on it?

However, there must be a reason for the girl to do this. Although they didn't understand in their hearts, they still took it to heart and nodded seriously.

"We are all sent by girls."

"You work hard, don't make the embroidery ruined, I don't accept defective products, if the sachet sells well, your wages will also increase."

This is a poor village, there are no embroidery workshops around, and no one sells these things, so it's normal for them not to know, Jiang Ziqing, who should be reminded, never forgets to remind.

Hearing these words, several people were a little excited.

Embroidery is good, and the wages can be increased. Miss Ziqing is too kind!
"We will not disappoint the girl's expectations!"

After Jiang Ziqing handed them the fabric, he began to prepare the eye drops that Mo Xiaoyu would come to pick up tomorrow.

This busy, the sky is dark.

The child is obediently practicing calligraphy in the yard, doing today's homework, and the yard is lit, so it will not be dim.

But the light from the kerosene lamp was dim, and reading too many books was not good for the eyes. Even with eye drops, Jiang Ziqing couldn't bear the child to suffer like this.

As soon as she came out, she took down the book from the child's hand, "Okay, don't read any more, it's already late."

"Didn't my sister want Zisu to be the number one scholar?"

Jiang Zisu blinked, and deliberately snatched the books, "If you don't read the books, how can Zisu pass the exam."

"Then you have to pay attention to the method. What's the use of studying hard at your desk all day long?"

Jiang Ziqing was busy all the time, he was still busy with business, he just wanted to disturb her, but he couldn't find a reason.

This time he had the opportunity to find a sense of presence in front of her, and he would naturally not let it go.

Jiang Zisu curled his lips, "But that's what Master taught me."

When Ye Er heard this on the roof, the corners of his mouth twitched again and again, why didn't he know that the master taught this?
The master is the master.

Tell a lie, your face doesn't blush, your heart doesn't beat, and you look at a very aggrieved little boy.

As far as this level of acting is concerned, even actors who have worked hard for ten years can't compare to him.

If Miss Jiang doesn't get the trick, whoever gets the trick.

Sure enough, when Jiang Ziqing heard this, he immediately lost his affection for the master of Hanlin Academy.

One teaches blindly and the other learns blindly.

Only ghosts can make things happen.

She frowned, "It's wrong to study like this, Susu won't do this in the future."

Seeing that she finally put all her thoughts on herself, the child's eyes gradually shimmered.

Jiang Zisu let go of his hand, obediently gave up the book, and stared straight at Jiang Ziqing with bright eyes.

"Then sister, can you teach Zi Su, how to study is the right way."

(End of this chapter)