Traversing the good life of a peasant woman

Chapter 27

At this time, Fang Dachuan was greeting the shopkeeper Mo and Qiniangzi who came uninvited. He vaguely guessed why the two came here, and secretly wondered if this was the "initiative" that Yueniang called Have you already held it in your hand first?After all, it was the two of them who were in a hurry.

Shopkeeper Mo smiled at Fang Dachuan and said: "It seems that we came here at the right time today. Is there any happy event at Brother Fang's house?"

The shopkeeper Mo and Qiniangzi were really happy for a long time after Fang Dachuan learned that Wen Yue could teach them the embroidery method she mastered.But after they calmed down, the two of them felt uneasy again. The reason was that Fang Dachuan said that Wen Yue was about to give birth, and everything had to wait until Wen Yue gave birth.

So that time, they only got a verbal promise. As for how to teach and how much they would spend to buy this skill, all the details were not mentioned.The two shopkeepers who have been in the mall for a long time are really worried about the unwritten promise, so they are almost counting the days on their fingers these days, thinking that as long as Wen Yue comes to sign the contract immediately after Wen Yue produces it, it is better than anything in black and white.

Shopkeeper Mo didn't say why he came here, and Fang Dachuan naturally wouldn't mention it first. He stood by and smiled and said, "It's not a big deal. Today is my daughter's full moon, so my family has a lively meal together. The two of you came just in time. , you can sit a little longer for a while."

Shopkeeper Mo laughed twice when he heard the words: "Oh? It's like this. It's a coincidence that we came sooner than later. We are also destined to this child."

When he and Qin Niangzi came, they had already inquired about the date, otherwise, why would they come so rashly?When Wen Yue carried the child into the house, Qin Niangzi, who had been absent-minded, glanced at the child and praised repeatedly: "Hey, this child is really handsome, he looks like a beauty."

As she said that, she took out a pair of silver bracelets for babies from her bosom and stuffed them into the baby's swaddle: "Sister, this is a little gift from me as an elder to the child. Don't refuse."

Shopkeeper Mo then took out a silver long-life lock and put it in the swaddle just like Qin Niangzi said: "I came in a hurry, and I didn't prepare any gifts for the child. Don't be disgusted by your husband and wife."

The bracelet and the longevity lock looked like they were newly bought in the store, and the two of them clearly came prepared, not just a coincidence as shopkeeper Mo said.Wen Yue pretended to glance at shopkeeper Mo and Qin Niangzi inadvertently, seeing that although they were looking at the child but their eyes were very erratic, she already understood that the two of them clearly came here for their own embroidery techniques, probably because of their thoughts Not sure, that's why I said something full of loopholes without knowing it.

"Ling Qianjin took a name?" Shopkeeper Mo asked.

Fang Dachuan looked at the child with a smile on his face. He couldn't hide the happiness in his eyes, but he still said modestly: "A country girl, how can she afford a thousand dollars? My wife and I decided on the name for her yesterday. , named Fang Ruiqing, nicknamed Man'er."

Qiniangzi originally wanted to talk to them about signing the contract, but when she saw Fang Dachuan's expression, she still enviously said to Wen Yue: "Sister, you are a good man. To be honest, sister, I still have a headache." I once saw a man who likes female dolls so much. And your grand-in-law is the same, sister, you are really lucky."

Wen Yue handed the child into the hands of Mrs. Li, and holding Qin Niangzi's hand, she said to Fang Dachuan, "Sir, let's take my sister to talk to Shopkeeper Mo in the Westinghouse."

Finally heard what they wanted to hear, shopkeeper Mo and Qin Niangzi finally felt a little relaxed. After they sat down, shopkeeper Mo took out a knotted book from his arms and handed it to Fang Dachuan's. He said with his hand: "Brother Fang, this is a document drawn up by me and Qiniangzi. Only the amount is not written on it. If you have no doubts, let's discuss the specific price."

After Fang Dachuan carefully read the contract in his hand, he handed the document to Wen Yue. There was not much content written on it. The main meaning was that if Wen Yue taught her embroidery skills, Wen Yue would not be allowed to do so in the future. month to teach others.

Fang Dachuan and Wen Yue have thought about their request for a long time, so they don't feel strange now, nodded, Fang Dachuan said: "We don't have any dissatisfaction with the above request, but I want to ask something, from now on I will If a lady wants to embroider some embroidery in her free time, will she be restricted?"

Shopkeeper Mo shook his head and said, "Of course not, but we still hope that the embroidery you embroidered can be sold to us. Of course, the price must not be much different from the market price."

Fang Dachuan was quite satisfied with Shopkeeper Mo's answer. He turned his head and saw Wen Yue nodded slightly to him, then got up and went into the back room, took out a pen and ink and said, "In that case, let's put this one on the paper Let's go, if we encounter something in the future, we can have a good record."

Shopkeeper Mo took the pen and paper, smiled and said, "If Brother Fang is interested in trading houses, he will definitely become a leader in the industry."

Fang Dachuan hurriedly waved his hands modestly and said: "Don't make fun of me, how can I be so flattered by you, I am just a villager, and I can be here now, thanks to the insightful eyes of the two of you, who saw my wife's skills Not ordinary."

Wen Yue looked at Fang Dachuan's slightly complacent eyes, and secretly smiled in her heart. This man praised her in a disguised form again. He really...wasn't humble at all.However, Fang Dachuan's proud and proud appearance still pleased Wen Yue's increasingly young heart.

In the ensuing price negotiation, Fang Dachuan fully demonstrated to Wenyue what it means to learn and use flexibly. It was just that she briefly rehearsed some key points in the negotiation with Fang Dachuan a few days ago, teaching him how to use facial expressions, language and body movements To analyze a person's psychological activities, so as to take the lead.Although it was communication, Wen Yue didn't talk too much. She felt that Fang Dachuan needed more practice to fully understand these things in the end.

Finally, after the jerky and urgency at the beginning, Fang Dachuan gradually found his own rhythm. He found more and more that Shopkeeper Mo and Qin Niangzi didn't seem to have the feeling of saying the price to death all at once. Every time he insisted on asking for more Shopkeeper Mo will lift it up again, which shows that they really want to get Yueniang's craft.

This discovery made Fang Dachuan not in a hurry. He thought repeatedly about the initiative that Wen Yue had said, and his mood became more and more stable.In this way, he and shopkeeper Mo came and went back and forth with smiles on their faces, refusing to give in, striving for the greatest benefit.

In the end, shopkeeper Mo saw that Fang Dachuan couldn't say anything, and said with a wry smile, "Brother Fang, do you think this will work? You and I each take a step back, how about 800 taels?"

Fang Dachuan thought for a while, and finally nodded in agreement. Seeing that Shopkeeper Mo and Qinianzi didn't have much joy on their faces, Fang Dachuan felt relieved.Fortunately, if they look happy, it really proves that his price is lower.

Signing and signing, both parties were very happy. Fang Dachuan warmly invited Shopkeeper Mo and Seventh Lady to the table.

At night, Fang Dachuan and Wen Yue, who were sitting on the kang table, looked at the bank notes in the middle of the kang table, a little silly, suddenly they had money, instead of making them happy, their faces were solemn.

Wen Yue looked at Fang Dachuan with the same vague expression and said, "Dachuan, what do you think about this money?"

Fang Dachuan shook his head: "Yue Niang, I don't know why, I thought I would be happy because of this money, but now my mood is very complicated, like a dream."

"Me too! It feels like stepping on cotton." Wen Yue said in a low voice.

"Our family doesn't have much money to spend right now, Yueniang, why don't we just pretend we don't have the money and continue to live our lives steadily. I always feel that the money earned through sweat can only be used safely."

Money is too easy to get, and often they don't cherish it. Fang Dachuan always remembers that when he was young, the life of the Fang family was considered well-to-do.But one day, his father found a famous painting from the former dynasty in a corner of the house, and got a large sum of money in exchange.It was because of this money that his father traveled around the mountains and rivers all day long, often drinking flowers and wine with so-called classmates, saying that he wanted to learn from that celebrity.

But in the end, he not only spent all the money he earned from selling the painting, but also folded the original property of the family into it, and owed a sum of foreign debts. They have never achieved anything in the exam.

What's annoying is that he still recalls that leisurely time all day long, lamenting that his luck was bad. He didn't see his grandma working hard outside in order to allow him to continue studying, and his mother washed her face with tears day and night, not to mention Pay attention to the mood of his son who can't continue to study because his father is dragging him down.

Money is good, it can make someone improve their life and live a happier life.But he was really afraid of such a large amount of money falling from the sky, because he was always worried about whether he, as his father's son, would inherit his father's bad habits, because he lived frivolously because he had money, completely disregarding the life and death of his family.

(End of this chapter)