"Then how to sell this cloth?" She pointed to a black cheesecloth next to her.

"That's cheaper, one hundred and ten cents a piece, making pants, warm and taking shoes."

After thinking about it, Yang Ruoqing said, "Let's do this, I'll get half of these two styles, so it's a little cheaper."

The work plan smiled and said, "This cloth is the price, the shopkeeper said it cannot be lower. Otherwise, there are some rag heads and so on. I will take the initiative to catch some homes for the little girl."

Yang Ruoqing looked at the pile of rag heads in the corner of the counter, "Finished"

In this way, Yang Ruoqing spent another 120 cents to buy the cloth and put it in the basket she was carrying.

Then she started to grab the cloth head, piled it into the basket, pressing it down and pressing it.

The guy was stunned and thought to himself that this little girl was really greedy.

She asked her to grab a few tricks and sweep them all. But it's okay, these things are not worth much and cannot be sold.

Yang Huazhou is a dull man. No matter what Yang Ruoqing says or does, he always stands quietly by the side. Looking at her, she grabs the cloth head and is rolled by the guy and the people around her. Yang Huazhou also glares back with his own eyes.

After leaving the cloth shop, Yang Ruoqing sighed with satisfaction.

"Qing'er, why are you trying to catch so many cloth heads?" Yang Huazhou asked.

"It's like a sole, there's no cotton, it's so warm to put some cloth heads in," said Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Huazhou suddenly realized.

"What else do you have to buy next?" Yang Huazhou asked.

"Go to the grocery store, buy some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar and go home."

It would be impossible not to go home, and there was only seventy-five cents left in my arms.

Oh, no, the money given by Zhao Xiu'e was worth ten cents. After paying the five cents of rent in the city, there were still 45 cents left, which was counted as one. Now Yang Ruoqing still had one hundred and twenty cents on her.

In the grocery store, Yang Ruoqing sold salt, vinegar, soy sauce, a pack of caramel, a pound of red dates with cores, and a pack of straw paper

I really can't stand the toilet at Lao Yang's house. The things that wiped the butt were actually tiles and sharpened bamboo pieces.

Grass paper, but what Yang Ruoqing dreams of

Putting it in the village, it is said that there are only a few families who can use straw paper.

Yang Ruoqing was extravagant again

It cost nearly fifty cents to go to a grocery store.

After coming out of the grocery store, the sun was gradually becoming westward, and the uncle and nephew rushed home quickly.

Passing by the bun shop at the entrance of the town, the fragrance wafted over. The two of them suddenly realized that they had not eaten anything in their stomachs until now.

"Uncle Wu, I'll treat you to eat"

"How can I ask you to invite me? Uncle Wu is an elder, Uncle Wu invite me?"

"If you ask your elders to give money, it will make you thunder. Give me a chance to respect you."

Yang Ruoqing didn't say anything and pulled Yang Huazhou into the shop.

Buns, steamed buns, noodles, wontons, everything.

The uncle and nephew made up a break and ordered two bowls of plain noodles, three cents a bowl.

Before leaving, Yang Ruoqing bought ten meat buns with thin skin and lots of stuffing in one breath, wrapped them in oil paper, and stuffed them under the cloth head.

After the account was settled, there were 16 cents in total. At this point, Yang Ruoqing went out to do business and had 44 cents left on her copper coins.

Looking at the rice and flour carried on Yang Huazhou's shoulder pole, the cloth carried in his basket, and daily peaceful buns.

After returning with such a full load, Yang Ruoqing felt happy and sweet

This is the first pot of gold and the first beautiful beginning.

She believed that with her wisdom and hands, she would definitely be able to make her family live a better life

At sunset, Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhou finally entered the village.

"Third brother, we Qing'er may be patient."

In Yang Huazhong's house, Yang Huazhou took the hot tea handed over by Sun, took a sip, and excitedly told all about Yang Ruoqing's buying and selling things in the town today.

Yang Huazhong and Sun were stunned when they heard this.

"Oh, my daughter is really capable"

Sun caressed Yang Ruoqing's head lovingly, and hung her heart for a whole day, and she could be said to have let it go.

Yang Huazhou talked with Yang Huazhong for a while, got up and went back to the front yard.

On this side, Yang Ruoqing took out the things she bought in front of the bed like a treasure, one by one, and showed them to her parents for her to see.

Yang Huazhong and Sun had never seen so many things, food, use, and wear

"Mom, I have earned a total of 460 cents today. After buying these things, there are still 44 cents left. My mom, please collect it."

Looking at the money given to her daughter with her hands, Sun's eyes were warm and tears were about to come out.

But it's tears of joy

"Qing'er, you keep it, my mother doesn't care about the accounts."

"But you are my mother, the mistress of this family."

Yang Ruoqing tilted her head and said seriously.

"Daughter, you are better than your mother, you are in charge of the account." Sun was extremely firm this time.

Yang Ruoqing had no choice but to look at Yang Huazhong, and Yang Huazhong also looked at Yang Ruoqing with pleasure and encouragement.

"Daughter, father and mother have the same idea. You will take care of this family in the future."

"Hehe, then I will thank my parents for giving power."

"Silly kid"

"Oh, I almost forgot, I bought you buns."

Yang Ruoqing leaned over and found the ten buns from under the basket, which were still hot.

"I bought ten meat buns, with thin skin and lots of fillings, parents try it."

Yang Ruoqing took out two of them, one for Yang Huazhong and the other for Sun.

Force them to eat

The couple looked at each other and smiled, and both took a bite on their respective buns.

The soft bun skin, in one bite, the broth inside overflowed, full of strong fragrance.

"Dad, mom, why don't I lie to you? This bun tastes so good."

Yang Ruoqing leaned over and asked, her eyebrows and eyes were bright.

Sun and Yang Huazhong nodded at the same time.

Yang Huazhong said, "It's delicious, I can't remember when I ate this kind of meat bun last time."

Sun also recalled, "It was like when I was pregnant with Xiao An, which caused serious harm. You went to Qing'er's milk and asked for something bad. Finally, I asked for a few cents to go to the town and secretly bought me two buns."

"Hehe, I remember too. You ate one at that time, and the bun was left. You broke three portions and gave me one, Qing'er's one, and Da'an's one." Yang Huazhong said.

Sun smiled helplessly, and wanted to speak but stopped.

Yang Ruoqing saw the clue and asked Sun, "Mom, did you really eat that bun? Why don't I look like it?"

Sun smiled and looked at Yang Huazhong, with a little unnatural expression.

Yang Ruoqing believed in her guess even more.

"Mom, you often teach me and my two younger brothers to be honest people. Why are you lying? Tell me quickly, who has eaten that bun?"

"My mother Qing'er, tell me seriously." Yang Huazhong was also curious.

Sun sighed lightly, "What did it do in the past? Isn't it just a meat bun?"
Chapter completed!