Rebirth of farming for a living

"Uncle, why do you need to do this again?"

Li Qiuyan is very old-fashioned.

Yes, it’s not like Li Zhong doesn’t know the way.

You can also go directly to Wangjiaola!

Put it on the bullock cart first and pull it here, and then unload it.

Why bother? !

(⊙o⊙)...

indeed.

There is nothing wrong with Li Qiuyan's thinking.

That's it.

For seven or eight days, Wang Daniu didn't come back.

Stayed in Wangjia'ao to harvest chestnuts.

Li Zhong drove a carriage specially used to pull goods, and he was pulling quite a lot of goods.

I ran several times in a row.

busy spinning.

He made his own decision and brought a boy back from Fucheng with him to drive the bus in different shifts.

This made it a lot easier.

When he came again, Li Zhong came specially to say hello.

"Girl, is it time for you to return to Fucheng?"

Li Qiuyan nodded: "How do you know?"

Li Zhong, how did Li Zhong know?

Not Master Jiang yet, I ask every time.

Li Zhong didn't come over to ask every time.

Every time Jiang Zhe asked, he prevaricated.

This time, it was Li Zhong who decided the day by himself, and it was almost time for the girl to go back.

I just came here and planned to ask Li Qiuyan to confirm when he would return.

He could drive a luxurious carriage over to pick him up.

This is no longer necessary.

Li Qiuyan waved his hand: "Just pull the chestnuts. I bought another carriage. When the time comes, my father will drive the carriage, so you don't have to pick it up."

Looking at the carriage, although it could be called comfortable, it was far inferior to Li Qiuyan's original carriage.

Li Zhong hesitated to speak.

Seeing Li Xiangnan's happy expression, he didn't even say anything.

As long as the girl is happy.

Not only was he happy, Li Qiuyan also felt very comfortable.

The carriage was not very crude originally.

Knowing that the road was far away, Mrs. Wang specially put two layers of mattresses for her.

Xianghui also brought along the small pillows she had made recently, intending to give Li Qiuyan a backrest first.

Li Qiuyan enjoyed it a little, but also felt that Xianghui and his mother were too careful with him.

No matter what, she won't be tired from this journey.

There is no need for Li Zhong to come specially to pick him up.

There is no need to waste time and manpower.

Xianghui handed the pillow to Mrs. Wang: "Madam, you can use this pillow."

Wang held it but was reluctant to put it behind her: "It's such a delicate thing, it's a pity."

This stitch cannot be made so fine by myself.

As for my sister-in-law, hey, that’s even more embarrassing.

This was one of the reasons why Wang had never thought of changing Cheng's job before.

The sauerkraut workshop was not open before, so when Cheng went to the doll workshop, he was torturing her as well as the doll.

There is no way.

I can't do such delicate work.

It would be okay to mend some clothes.

Mrs. Cheng rested for two days and went to the sauerkraut workshop as expected. She was very happy.

Before setting off, Mrs. Wang had already explained in front of everyone that Mrs. Cheng would be solely responsible for the pickled cabbage workshop for the time being.

Cheng is naturally responsible for taking care of the house for her sister-in-law.

So I didn't think much about it and agreed without hesitation.

Wang suddenly thought of needlework and smiled a little: "People say that if a mother is clumsy, there will be a daughter who is skillful. Look at how smart they are, my daughter... .”

Wang Congcong is indeed very skillful. If he is not skillful, he will not be favored by Mei Ruoqing.

Instead, she became the young lady of Jinxiu Cloth Village.

How could Li Qiuyan not hear his mother's joke?

Immediately he stopped obeying. He really couldn't handle his craftsmanship: "That means my mother is not stupid enough."

Wang was happy.

It is true that I am better than my sister-in-law.

However, it is very limited.

Xiang Hui was also happy: "The girl is very smart."

Come to Lijiazhuang, even though it is a village.

Xianghui also gained a lot of knowledge.

All kinds of dolls and pillows.

There are also the drawings that my girl draws one after another in her free time.

Rao is the well-informed Xiang Hui who came back from Fucheng.

At a glance, I was amazed many times.

A stack of thin drawings was exchanged for shopkeeper Hu's banknotes of the same thickness.

Xianghui looked at Shopkeeper Hu who looked like he was taking advantage.

I thought to myself that I have long heard that paintings by literati are worth a thousand dollars.

My own girl shouldn’t be too generous, right?

Li Qiuyan laughed and bent over when he heard her idea.

Whenever someone spends a lot of money on their own artwork, then this world is crazy.

The banknotes given by shopkeeper Hu are all [-] taels each, okay? !

What's wrong with Twelve?

The girl is also very powerful.

If you hire someone to make clothes, how much can you make?

Xianghui was very proud and explained to Mrs. Wang seriously: "Girls don't have to do these jobs themselves."

She said it would be a waste to let girls do this!

Indeed, Li Qiuyan didn't have to do this at all.

Wang, who was on the carriage earlier, also nodded with deep understanding.

But when I arrived at Jixiang Hutong, I was still shocked by the huge battle coming towards me.

No, I said, with so many servants, what kind of needlework can you do?