Pastoral Valley Fragrance

Chapter 35
In the past few days, Jing Zhe and An Jinxuan have been coming in and out mysteriously. Gu Yu sees it, and often wants to go in and see what they are up to when they are not paying attention.

But it didn't work at all. Gu Yu went in once when Jingzhe went to the private school during the day, but there was nothing on the table, plus An Jinxuan was often elusive, so she didn't dare to rummage around, and at night the door was closed. When asked, he said that he was reading and writing, and Gu Yu expressed his helplessness.

What Xiaoman and Wang do most is embroidery, just stitch by stitch, still so focused. Occasionally, Wang also goes to coax Xia Zhi, and occasionally tells Xiaoman some stitches. The mother and daughter sit in front of the room, four The sun at the beginning of the month envelops them with warmth, and they don't even notice the peach blossoms falling on them unexpectedly. The whole yard is quiet, only the occasional cries of the summer solstice, mixed with Li Dequan's carpentry plane. The sound of the class does not feel noisy, but it seems more quiet.

Gu Yu was a little bored, and looked at the yard with his hand on his chin. The peach blossoms were about to fall, and the trees became green, and the vegetable garden surrounded by the fence began to become green. At one end of the vegetable garden, through the fence, you can I saw a little pink, that is the bud of the rose flower.

Seeing Gu Yu's dazed look, Xiaoman began to persuade Wang Shi again: "Mother, Gu Yu is not young anymore, it's time to get a needle and thread."

When Gu Yu heard this, she felt a numbness in her scalp. The owner had never taken acupuncture since she was a child, and she didn't want to learn, so she begged for mercy: "Mother, I don't want to learn. I feel dizzy after seeing so many acupuncture methods."

Mrs. Wang hesitated when she heard what Gu Yu said. Gu Yu's body is getting better and better, and she has become more lively. She has been thinking about finding a suitable opportunity for her to learn needlework, otherwise she won't be able to wear needles. If you don’t have a thread, how will you get married in the future, especially in this Zhuangzi? In the future, you will be able to work in the fields. Second, you will be able to knit a red girl and take care of the family’s clothing expenses. What can I do if I don't know how to do it.But looking at Gu Yu's reluctance and reluctance, Wang felt a little distressed. Finally, the girl's face became ruddy and she laughed more, and she became more spirited. If she was forced to embroider or something, she would really become the same disease as before. What's the best way to look sick, comparing the two, Wang's love for her daughter still has the upper hand, "Gu Yu, let's not learn about dizziness, nothing is as important as the body."

Gu Yu was enjoying his place, and replied crisply: "That's right, mother, you and sister can embroider, and I have to do other things."

What Gu Yu said was right, she did have something to do, and there was a small wooden stick in front of her, and she was trying her best to recall the tool for catching loach that she saw back then.She thought that the loach was very slippery and stuck in the mud, and it might not be easy to hold it. She saw it when she went out with her father, and she remembered jokingly saying that it could be used for massage, but now she always feels that she can’t remember.

Fortunately, everyone didn't care what Gu Yu was doing, anyway, they just treated her as a child playing by herself.

When Li Dequan was working, he looked at these girls, smiled and continued to work, seeing that Gu Yu still looked stupid a few times, he said, "Gu Yu, what do you want to do, make gestures over there of."

Gu Yu shook her head, but did not say, they never eat this loach, it is better not to tell them at this time.However, Li Dequan's question made Gu Yu pull back his thoughts. Seeing Li Dequan making those wooden barrels there, he said, "Father, what are you going to make?"

Li Dequan kept working, pulling the thread with an ink fountain, and a flick, a black thread was on the wooden board, and then he raised his head and answered Gu Yu: "I was thinking that the small wooden barrel you had last time would go well with it. Okay, I still have the wooden basins and barrels that I made before. I will make some small wooden barrels, which are convenient for adults and can be used by children. Make a few small wooden basins. These things are easy to make. If we sold well in the last episode, many people will still follow suit, so if there are those who want small wooden basins, we will also have them, and maybe we can sell a lot of them.”

Gu Yu smiled, father has started to learn how to do business now, but what Li Dequan said gave Gu Yu a new idea, the things Li Dequan said just now are easy to do, but those who are not easy to do can also be done by father. Why can't you make something that others can't make and sell it? That's a unique business, and it's impossible for others to imitate it.

It just so happened that Jing Zhe came back from school and didn't take a breather. He walked into the kitchen and went to fetch water with a wooden bucket.Gu Yu had an idea in his heart, catching loaches and convincing his family to eat them all depended on Jingzhe, so he went out.

Jing Zhe looked at Gu Yu's face, and chuckled: "Gu Yu, the small wooden barrel is sold, and I asked Dad to make another one for you, thanks to your willingness to sell it as soon as you say it."

Gu Yu shook his head nonchalantly, "I can't eat wooden barrels, anyway, if I have my father, he will still beat me. Hehe, my father is also very good. It's too easy to say those things, and others will follow suit, just beat the small wooden basins." Well, I said it will be easier to sell at that time, but brother, I think since Dad has that kind of craftsmanship, why can he only make such simple things? Although there are not so many people making carved furniture in this place, everything else is needed. Well, wouldn’t it be better to sell something that others won’t make.”

Jing Zhe didn't say anything. Not far from the river, there was a well. Almost all the people in the village drank the water. There was a wooden barrel beside the well, tied with a long rope. You have to take off the well cover, drop the wooden bucket in, sway to get water up, then pour it into your own wooden bucket, and then carry the water back home.Jing Zhe was already very proficient in sitting through all these things, and suddenly said: "Gu Yu, in fact, our father can add a brand when selling things, such as furniture, and then more people will know about it. Our wooden barrels and the like are well made, and maybe we can find a job, but if you say that you can’t sell them after printing, it will be bad if no one wants them.”

When Gu Yu heard that was exactly what he meant, he was a little excited, "Yes, yes, brother, you just ask Dad to get a wooden sign that says custom-made furniture."

Jing Zhe carried the bucket on his shoulders, his thin and tall body cast a shadow in the sun, Gu Yu looked up, and even the hairs on Jing Zhe's face shimmered. Very handsome, and I am very happy to walk by my side.At this time, Jing Zhe frowned slightly, as if the light was too strong, and asked Gu Yu: "Where did you get so many ghost ideas? Customized furniture? How about a custom method."

Gu Yu rolled her eyes, she was only thinking about making money just now, but she didn't expect that there are generally no such custom-made utensils here, but this doesn't bother her: "Brother, I think mother and sister can still take pictures when embroidering." What kind of flower does it look like? That day my little aunt came over and asked my mother for a jasmine flower. I thought I could ask for these things by pointing at them. The furniture is a dead thing, and what people here need is nothing more than a bed wardrobe. Like waterwheels, these fathers will have no problem doing it, just write a custom-made furniture, and then it will not be said that they will really take over the job."

After Gu Yu finished speaking, he thought of something else: "Not only that, these are big ones, and there is no shortage of them for ordinary people. I'm afraid there are some people who need to make some small ones, such as carrying boxes, which are about to be transplanted. , it will come in handy to deliver food in the fields...Brother, when the time comes, Dad will have nothing to worry about!"

Jing Zhe also laughed, and the two brothers and sisters walked on the village road, very happy.

Suddenly, a woman on the road saw Gu Yu as if she saw an acquaintance, and shouted from afar: "Hey, it's you, little girl, this Zhuangzi is really big, I've asked about it twice."

Gu Yu didn't seem to recognize her when she saw it. This lady is so rough, could she be a woman from Zhuangzi?Jing Zhe didn't respond either, and she was not familiar with it even after thinking about it.

But the woman said: "Oh, you little girl, I won't admit it wrong, you are so tall, with bright eyes, well-dressed clothes, and a tinge of red on your face, is it that you sell that at home?" Casks or something?"

After talking about it like this, Gu Yu understood, it turned out that the advertisement made that day was effective, so she couldn't help but feel a little excited, "Yes, yes, my father is a furniture maker, I don't know what you want, ma'am, come, come, my family is very happy. Coming soon, ma'am."

The woman was also unambiguous, and followed Gu Yu to the yard with a smile. Jing Zhe brought water into the house, and Gu Yu took the woman's callused hand. For a moment, he thought that the guest who came to the door was really cute, "Ma'am, don't you care?" Is it a basin or a wooden barrel or a chicken food box? And, auntie, if there is anything missing at home, just tell me, my father can make it, and the price is fair, and people from the village won’t ask for more.”

The woman looked at it with a wooden bucket, and she was very satisfied: "I just bought it at Damei's house next door after seeing it. People from China, look at how beautiful your embroidery is. Where can we find such embroidery in our village? My girl keeps talking about it all day, saying that people in the city have good-looking flowers. It can be embroidered with random stitches, and it looks real, I didn’t believe it before, but now I believe it.”

Xiaoman and Wang are also naturally happy.Jing Zhe took out a piece of paper from the room, "It's hard for you to walk so far to the house, auntie, this is the peach blossom in our Taozhuang, do you think it can be used as a flower?"

Seeing this, the woman rubbed her hands vigorously, then took it, praised it a few times, folded it carefully and put it in her arms, and then picked up the wooden barrel again.

Gu Yu laughed again, "Ma'am, my elder brother painted this pattern and sold it for money, and I'll give it to you when you come to your door, but if it works, Ma'am will ask more folks to come and buy it from us."

The woman just said yes, and said a good word again, a wooden barrel was twenty yuan, and she bought it if she didn't bargain. Gu Yu thought about what she should say when doing business, "Auntie is supposed to charge twenty yuan, but Since it’s a door-to-door purchase, it’s worth [-] cents, although it’s not worth anything, it just saves us the trouble of running errands.”

The woman was even more satisfied, and praised her again and again, even Xia Zhi, who was sleeping in the tub, didn't let go, and she got a few good words from her.

As soon as the woman left, Gu Yu's eyes lit up, and he yelled loudly: "Father, the business is really here!" After speaking, he ran into the door and put the [-] Wen coins in his hand into the jar.

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Weakly begging for pink and pk tickets, let me stay on the pk list for two more days.

Recommend a wooden version of "Ancient Happy Life", which is super awesome,
As a prostitute, a businessman from her natal family, her husband's family is powerful
Life is one hurdle after another
A lot of happiness still needs to go through layers of twists and turns

(End of this chapter)