Jiang Lin sighed: "There are a few old women in our village who are having a hard time for some reason. They don't have enough food and clothing. I think they will do this..." Have a heart of sympathy for the poor and unfamiliar, lest they lower the price too much.
Sure enough, Li Yuegui had an unbearable look on her face, "It's so pitiful." Needless to say, she also knew what was going on. If the ingredients were not good, the children would draw a clear line and no one would take care of them, how pitiful it would be.
As long as it is not for those activists who want to rely on sports to climb up, ordinary people are mostly sympathetic.
Seeing her expression, Jiang Lin took out some embroidery patterns, including handkerchiefs, small purses, lotus, plum, orchids. Yan Runzhi's embroidery work is done seriously and uniquely, even if it is not handed over to the task, she keeps improving. As soon as Jiang Lin took it out, it attracted the attention of several people, and even the master chef came to see it.
Li Yuegui took it and turned it over and over and couldn't put it down, and she was very happy about everything, "Big sister, how much is it?"
Jiang Lin paid the price of the supply and marketing agency, and Yan Runzhi made a lot of money for the embroidery team from the supply and marketing agency. She said: "Old ladies, the handkerchief is 70 cents and the purse is 80 cents. I help with the errands, I came by car, and I have to eat a meal, so I earn some money for the errands. The handkerchief is 80 cents and the purse is 90 cents. But Sister Li is an acquaintance, so I will It won't make you money when it's handed to you."
Of course, the price is not cheap, but she has few goods, so she will make one money by selling one.
And how tiring is embroidery for the eyes? It should be more expensive.
There are some thin and small printed handkerchiefs in the city at the moment, which are very ugly, but they cost more than thirty cents.
She was afraid that Li Yuegui would think it was too expensive, so she stopped talking about the price, but picked up a light blue handkerchief embroidered with a bunch of small flowers and tied it to her hair, "Sister Li, do you look good? It 's cool."
Her hair reached to her shoulders, and she didn't braid it, but it looked very pretty when tied with a handkerchief.
Cheng Xiaobao clapped his hands: "Mother is so pretty!"
Cheng Dabao also kept watching.
Li Yuegui laughed, "It's so beautiful to wear on your head, we can't do it anymore, this frizzy hair is yellow and sparse." Then he glanced at the master.
The master immediately remembered his wife's sparse hair, which was true.
Li Yuegui was a bit too expensive, but she was very moved when Jiang Lin said that she didn't make money. Now that Jiang Lin looks good wearing it, I want to buy it, thinking about wearing such a handkerchief, isn't that just a flower in a restaurant? At that time, there will definitely be a burst of envy among the little sisters.
She said, "I'll buy a handkerchief and a wallet." The master also bought a handkerchief, and specially said to Li Yuegui, "Don't tie your hair, just wipe your face."
The fabric of the handkerchief is slightly thinner, which absorbs sweat. The fabric of the wallet should be thicker and wear-resistant. The wallet is also simple, that is, it is sewn into a cylinder, and then the end is put on a rope, which can be fastened with one draw.
Jiang Lin took the money and bought Dabao and Xiaobao a bun to eat.
Li Yuegui asked her, "Do you have a place to go?"
Jiang Lin said, "I want to try it at the train station, and Sister Li will also give you a place."
Li Yuegui immediately smiled and said, "You don't understand this, the train station person. People come and go, where do you have the time to buy this. You can go to the hospital, the entrance of the United Middle School, and those near the factories, you can go around."
Jiang Lin hurriedly thanked.
Li Yuegui saw that she was sincere and humbly taught, and said more and more willingly, "Look at the market managers in blue uniforms and red cuffs, you don't have to be afraid, the city is not so strict these days. There are quite a few stalls on the streets. They usually scare people from the countryside to exchange food stamps. If they are frightened, they confiscate other people's things. In fact, they all go into their own pockets. How are you?"
Those people like to bully old rural peasants who have no culture and haven't seen the world, but they are still polite to the people in the city.
Jiang Lin thanked him again and again, and then said goodbye to Li Yuegui.
Dabao and Xiaobao waved their hands towards Li Yuegui and said together, "Thank you, Auntie Li."
"Oh, they are really good children." Li Yuegui's heart was about to melt.
Jiang Lin led the two children out, walked to the back of the person, and gave them a thumbs up, "Dabao Xiaobao, be polite!"
Cheng Xiaobao was cheerful, although Cheng Dabao didn't grin, his eyes were smiling. of.
Jiang Lin: "Eat the steamed buns. After eating, let's go to the compound over there."
Compared with the factory, Jiang Lin still wanted to try her luck in the government compound.
At this time, the workers were rich, but the people who were the quickest and earliest to accept delicate things were naturally literate people. Many people in the compound of the Revolutionary Committee have received higher education. Except for a few activists who have the style of Mie Shitai, most of them love beauty.
Especially now in the late period of the article, the place is relatively free, and more and more young women are queuing up to have their hair permed, dressed in skirts, and dressed with letters of introduction.
She let Dabao and Xiaobao eat buns, and she also eats the noodles she brought. At this time, there was no oil or water in her stomach, and her metabolism was fast when she was young, and she was hungry even before noon.
Xiaobao asked her to eat his own buns, while Dabao took the initiative to eat her cakes.
Jiang Lin smiled and said, "You two can eat. We won't worry about eating when we sell for a lot of money." The more she looked, the more she admired these two children. Yan Runzhi educated them very well. It is amazing that a child of this age can know how to be humble and not cry.
After the meal, Jiang Lin led the two sons to the government compound.
Along the way, whether men or women saw them, they were all attracted, and the rate of turning back was very high. But they all appreciate beauty. No one asked about the embroidered handkerchief. Jiang Lin was a little disappointed.
She also met a woman in the countryside who exchanged eggs for food stamps, thinking that she and Da Xiaobao were rich people in the city who wanted to exchange eggs for food stamps with her. She just wanted to find out how to change it, but two blue and red cuffs came. The woman carried a small scorpion, spread her feet, and ran away without a shadow, and the posture was professionally practiced.
Jiang Lin: ...will it not break the egg?
The red sleeve hoop glanced at her and Da Xiaobao, and they didn't look like they were speculative. They left without even asking.
Jiang Lin was more daring now. She led the two children for a walk on the street in front of the government. She was walking across from a young fashionable young woman with an oil-paper umbrella. She was wearing a small floral dress and her hair was permed. Seeing Jiang Lin and the two children, she couldn't help but stop, "Hey... this comrade."
Jiang Lin also looked at her, "Are you okay?"
"What's on your head?"
"This?" Jiang Lin She took out a new "hairband" from her bag. The fashionable young woman took it and said in surprise, "Why haven't I seen it before?" She looked at the handkerchiefs around the twins' necks, and was amazed, "The embroidery is so beautiful, The little man is even more handsome!"
Cheng Dabao was a little embarrassed, but Cheng Xiaobao was so happy that he stood on tiptoe and raised his chest, asking people to take a good look and buy more.
Cheng Dabao looked at his younger brother like that, so he almost asked if you could buy it for 10,000 yuan. He hurriedly slapped Xiaobao with his little hand and told him not to overdo it.
Jiang Lin: "My provincial capital, a college teacher at the Academy of Fine Arts..." She didn't need to finish everything, the other party could make up for it.
Sure enough, the young woman was very interested, "Do you have any more? Can you sell it to me?" She motioned Jiang Lin to go to the small park next to the government to chat.
On the way, the two reported their own home. The young woman's name is Zeng Hongjie, an educated youth who went to the countryside in the city, and is now in charge of art work in the county cultural center.
Jiang Lin knew that she had a way to go. She didn't need to go to the countryside to farm, and she could directly implement the work in the county cultural center. This should be a big business.
Even in the most arduous and simple years, the female literary workers in the big cities still dress up as youthful and beautiful as usual. This is their privilege. So Zeng Hongjie is more fashionable than others, but it's not difficult to understand that there is nothing wrong.
Jiang Lin took out all the embroidery pieces in her bag for Zeng Hongjie to pick.
Zeng Hongjie picked the one she liked and gestured on Jiang Lin's head, or gestured on Dabao and Xiaobao, and put the selected ones aside.
When making a gesture, she asked curiously: "Jiang Zhiqing, are these two children yours?" The two children are really rare, the eldest brother is obviously a child but tries hard to pretend to be an adult, and the younger brother's innocent smile makes people feel soft.
Jiang Lin nodded, Cheng Xiaobao hurriedly said, "My own!"
Cheng Dabao: "..."
Zeng Hongjie covered her mouth and laughed, "You two are really cute." She reached out to touch Dabao's head, and Dabao immediately frowned. Dodging with a small face, Cheng Xiaobao took the initiative to touch it.
Zeng Hongjie couldn't stop laughing, "Why is he so cute?"
Cheng Dabao glanced at his younger brother: "..." Silly roe deer!
He picked up a purse embroidered with peony flowers that Zeng Hongjie had put down, "This is beautiful." When she was embroidering, she told them the story of the peony flower fairy.
Zeng Hongjie smiled and said, "The embroidery looks good, but I like smaller flowers, not such big ones." She pointed to the veil on Jiang Lin's head, "Look, if you wear a big flower, Isn't it as good-looking as the little flowers?"
Some people like big red, big green, big flowers and wealth, but many girls like the small and fresh series, which is in line with their literary temperament.
Cheng Dabao looked at what she picked, looked at what he was holding, and then looked at Jiang Lin's head, thinking that this big flower is the most beautiful!
Cheng Xiaobao took out all the grass and insects, "These are good."
Zeng Hongjie: "All are good, all are good." She had already picked out several items, because Cheng Xiaobao worked hard to promote them and picked a few more items. In the final calculation, the total was 11 yuan. Eight.
Jiang Lin was stunned. She had already learned about the prices in detail these days, and if she could come up with ten yuan, it was definitely a big one.
What a rich woman!
Jiang Lin saw that she was wearing white nylon socks and leather sandals, and there was still a faint scent on her body. She didn't know what she was rubbing. This will be put on hold for a few years, and it will definitely be criticized for the petty bourgeoisie.
She waited for Zeng Hongjie to make a counter-offer, but there was no result. Jiang Lin asked, "Do you want so much?"
Zeng Hongjie: "Yes, all of them." This is not enough. As long as she buys it back, her colleagues, Students will want it, and it is not a loss to give them the original price.
Jiang Lin: "Then I'll give you three cents cheaper, just 11 yuan and five."
Zeng Hongjie smiled and said, "No, the two treasures are so good, so buy them some snacks."
Cheng Xiaobao immediately said sweetly: "Thank you beautiful aunt, Your dress is so pretty."
Zeng Hongjie was even happier, and wished she could bring them back to the work unit to show off, she likes pretty children the most.
After Zeng Hongjie finished shopping, she inadvertently swiped the Kun watch on her left wrist. It was past 11 o'clock, "Oh, I have to go."
Jiang Lin stared at her slender back and the army green schoolbag, and whispered, "She still lacks a good-looking bag."
Cheng Xiaobao: "The skirt is so beautiful, mother should buy one too."
Cheng Dabao also nodded . , "Good-looking."
Jiang Lin laughed straight at them, but her heart was warm. The two little brats also knew how to dress up their mother, "If we have money, let's make cotton clothes and quilts first, and then talk about other things." Touching Xiaobao's head, she smiled and said, "As long as we are smart and hardworking, and if we have a little luck, we can definitely live a good life."
She packed up the rest and continued to lead the two children for a walk to try their luck, but she didn't meet them after that. Business, even looking at a few well-dressed women and asking them, they have no intention.
After all, this thing is so expensive, unless it is rich and beautiful, people who have a little vanity and knowledge will basically not buy it. However, she had earned more than ten yuan before, which was also a huge amount of income, and a pound of pork was only sixty-five-seven cents.
Jiang Lin is in a good mood. The money is enough to buy cloth and cotton. She admires Yan Runzhi a little more in her heart. She is really a capable little old lady!
She thought about not going to the county tomorrow, and going home to make some more high-end ones. After a while, she would definitely be able to make more money by going to the provincial capital to sell. By the way, she took the two treasures to visit the original owner's parents and let them meet their grandsons. Of course, because the original owner was too stiff with them, she had to take a long-term view, but she didn't want to be scolded for nothing.
On the way, Jiang Lin saw a fruit farmer lined up with a cart pushing a cart of Guoguangqing apples for sale. This season is not yet fully ripe, and the fruit farmer is not willing to pick them, and they all collect the fallen fruit and sell it at a low price. Falling fruit is relatively sour, so it's cheap. It only costs four cents a pound.
When the factory closes at noon, many people gather around to pick it out. Jiang Lin was afraid of squeezing the child, so she asked them to wait while holding hands.
Jiang Lin went to pick apples, and suddenly felt that someone was touching her buttocks. She immediately turned around and found a young man walking by. He was tall and straight, and he didn't look like a bad person. She glanced at him suspiciously, turned and continued picking apples.
After she picked it out, she reached out to take out her wallet. There were too many people and it was a bit crowded. After digging it out, she squeezed back to an empty space to find her wallet.
She quickly grabbed it back, "It's mine!" Fortunately, the straps were tied before they could be undone.
The young man looked at her face with a stunned expression, "You..."
Jiang Lin: "What are you? You look like a man, but you don't look good when you do things." A handsome young man, what are you doing wrong? Some people are not bad, but they have a kleptomania. What if he has it?
Seeing her misunderstanding, the young man immediately turned his head to look for the pickpocket he had caught.
He turned around and came back to explain to Jiang Lin, but saw that she was running faster than the thief!
Of course Jiang Lin wants to run!
He still wanted to get close to her, what if he slapped her in a fit of anger? She can't afford this loss! Others are high and imposing, but they are not comparable to weak chickens like Qianbo.
Jiang Lin led Dabao and Xiaobao into the alley, and the little brothers immediately felt that she was nervous.
Cheng Dabao: "What's the matter?"
Jiang Lin: "It's alright, someone tried to steal my wallet just now." The two children immediately acted as guardians for her. The money they finally sold was to make quilts for the family. Padded clothes, can not be robbed.
Seeing how nervous they were, Jiang Lin became more relaxed. She smiled and said, "It's alright, no one dares to rob them when the militia patrols. Let's go, my mother will buy you a popsicle to eat."
There is a primary school in front, and there is an old lady at the intersection. Pushing a white wooden box with a reel underneath, with the words "Big Ice Cream" painted with red paint. At this time, a dime is a big ice cream, and a sweet water popsicle is five cents. Compared with the current price of food, it is quite expensive, and the cream ice cream has no cream at all, but it is cold and sweet and relieves the heat. Summer is the favorite of children.
What's more, the children in the countryside can't eat at all, and have never seen it before.
Jiang Lin thinks how can a child's childhood be without candy and ice cream!
Must buy! Buy two cents!
Dabao and Xiaobao have only heard of it, but have never seen it or eaten it, but now I see real ice cream. The two little ones stood on tiptoes, their little hands clawed at the edge of the wooden box, and their big black eyes looked at the big wooden box curiously.
The old lady opened the lid of the box, and a burst of cold air suddenly came out, and the heat wave evaporated into the steam that she saw, causing the two children to exclaim. When the quilt was lifted, more air-conditioning came out, and the two children fought a cold war together. It was amazing! The old lady took out a big fat ice cream and a rectangular ice lolly wrapped in paper from under the quilt. Son.
"Wow, popsicle, covered with a quilt!" Cheng Xiaobao was very surprised.
Cheng Dabao pursed his lips and was very curious, "Will it be hot if you cover it with a quilt? Will it melt?" They only cover the quilt in winter and ice cream in summer. Are they really not afraid of heat?
The old lady who sold the popsicles laughed, "It only melts without a quilt, but it won't melt if it is covered in the sun."
Jiang Lin took the ice cream popsicles and briefly explained to them why the popsicles were covered by the way . The truth of the quilt, while talking about the three people going to eat ice cream in the shade of the next tree. She lifted the ice cream paper and the popsicles straight away, and asked the two little brothers to eat one for each, and then eat half of it.
Both children handed it to her first, "Mother, eat it first."
Jiang Lin took a small bite of the ice cream from one corner, "Let's eat it."
Although it was frozen with sweet water essence, there was nothing delicious at this time.* *One under the spicy sun, sweet and icy, it is a supreme enjoyment.
It was the first time for the little brothers to eat, and no one was willing to eat more.
Cheng Dabao took a small bite and put it in his mouth, and handed it to Jiang Lin to let her take another bite.
Cheng Xiaobao squinted his eyes with satisfaction every time he just licked, "Wow, it's so cold, mother, your belly is frozen!"
Jiang Lin laughed, "It doesn't matter, if it's frozen, you can go to the sun for a while. Okay?" The
two children thought about it, really. Dabao took a bite of the ice cream and put it in his mouth, and let Xiaobao take another bite, while Xiaobao put the popsicle in Jiang Lin, and the two ran to the sun.
After waiting, take another bite and put it in your mouth, and continue to bask in the sun.
The little brothers ate very happily, and Dabao's laughter was as loud as Xiaobao's.
Jiang Lin was overjoyed to see their childishness, and she was in a trance with the illusion that it was her son. When the sweet water from the melted popsicles dripped on her legs, the ice made her agitated: Oh, Jiang Lin, you are in a daze, and your son, please stop!
"Try this popsicle again, let's go eat."
When they arrived at the restaurant, seven or eight tables were actually filled, and there were two tables at the door.
Jiang Lin glanced at it, and a young man eating noodles in the corner was very eye-catching. He had a round forehead with a beautiful tip in the middle, and his long legs could not stay under the table, so he stretched diagonally across the aisle.
It was the one who took her purse!
Oops, even going to the restaurant, so rich! It's really a narrow road for enemies!
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