Sister Han is good at farming

After the father and daughter got dressed in the morning, they both looked very different.

Because of the matter of borrowing clothes, everyone felt as if everything in their hearts had been thrown out - mixed emotions.

"If I make any money from selling the hairpins this time, I'll first buy each of you a set of clothes and shoes!" Ruan Wantie said guiltily, "It's my father's fault that you don't even have a decent set of clothes and shoes!"

"Dad is so nice! When I get shoes, I will take good care of them and only wear them at home!"

Ruan Shian assured happily.

"Idiot! Shoes are for walking, how can you only wear them at home? You should wear them when the weather is sunny and not wear them when it rains or snows." Ruan Lanlan corrected Ruan Shian with the look of an experienced person.

Ruan Qingqing and Ruan Wantie were both silent.

"Okay! Stop making trouble for your father and your elder sister. Let them leave early, sell the goods early and come back early." Wang said hurriedly.

Ruan Qingqing finally came back to her senses and took a deep breath.

"When we make money in the future, I will make sure you all have clothes and shoes to wear. Whether it rains or snows, your feet will be warm and you won't have any more wounds!"

"Oh! Big sister is so nice!" Ruan Shian immediately cheered.

Ruan Lanlan's eyes sparkled as she looked at Ruan Qingqing.

Ruan Shian subconsciously rubbed his big toes and index fingers together, and his mouth widened wider!

"Okay, we're leaving first, you guys just be good at home."

Seeing that the sun was about to rise outside, Ruan Qingqing hurriedly picked up her backpack and prepared to set off.

With these two sets of clean and tidy clothes, Ruan Qingqing's mind became active.

"Dad, I'm thinking, let's sell it in the county town! We make a lot, but the customer flow in the town is not that much, so we can't sell it all at once. The county town is different, with people coming and going, so it's easier to sell. And we only make the most money from the first batch."

"Okay, let's go to the county." Ruan Wantie agreed immediately after hearing Ruan Qingqing's analysis. It doesn't matter where you sell it, as long as you can make money. He is very open-minded about this.

After they arrived in the town, they spent six copper coins and took a ride to the county town. When they arrived in the county town, it was already mid-morning. The good stalls on Zhengrong Street had long been occupied by others. The father and daughter walked from the beginning to the end of the street, enduring hunger. On the way, they were either driven away or the seats were already reserved.

Seeing that the sun was getting higher and higher and the father and daughter had not yet opened the business, Ruan Qingqing felt a little anxious.

She bought two whole grain steamed buns from the street bun shop. After satisfying her stomach, Ruan Qingqing clapped her hands.

"Dad, we won't sell it here anymore!"

Ruan Wantie, who was wolfing down the last bite of steamed bun, almost choked to death.

"Ahem, Qing girl! If we don't sell our products in the most prosperous Zhengrong Street, where should we sell them?"

"Let's go to Zhengde Street!" Ruan Qingqing said solemnly, looking at a tall building in the distance.

"What? Zhengde Street? Oh, little girl, Zhengde Street is either a county school or a private school. How many can we sell if we sell women's things among men?"

Ruan Wantie's expression was one of disappointment.

Ruan Qingqing rolled her eyes at him and said, "Can't men buy things for their wives, daughters and mothers?"

"Okay! Zhengde Street is Zhengde Street."

Ruan Wantie was so choked that he had no choice but to obey.

Zhengde Street is different from the bustling Zhengrong Street. Besides the most conspicuous three-story attic building of the county school in the middle, there are some restaurants, teahouses and bookstores on both sides of the street. There are also some stalls selling calligraphy and paintings, fortune-telling and snacks.

There were not many people here, so it was not very busy. Ruan Qingqing found a stall near the county school. The father and daughter put down their backpacks, spread the banana leaves they picked on the road on the ground, and then placed the bamboo hairpins on them one by one.

The bamboo hairpin placed on the green banana leaf has a wild charm.

"Oh! Is this a hairpin? It's so exquisitely made!"

Next to them was a stall selling calligraphy and paintings, and the person asking the question was a young girl with delicate features.

Looking at the wooden hairpin in her hair, Ruan Qingqing knew that she was at least fifteen years old.

Here, only girls over fifteen years old wear hairpins in their hair.

"Sister, would you like to buy one? It looks good and is affordable." Ruan Qingqing recommended with a smile.

"I'll just take a look." The girl stood aside, unwilling to move her eyes.

"Xier, if you like, why not pick one?" A young man walked slowly behind her and smiled at her lovingly.

The girl shook her head, "Brother, your stall isn't open yet today!"

"It's okay, uncle. How much are these bamboo hairpins of yours?" The young man stopped in front of the stall and asked Ruan Wantie with a smile on his face.

"Thirty cents each, and one hundred and twenty cents if it comes with a box." Ruan Wantie quoted the price that everyone had agreed upon at home.

"It's so expensive, brother, you'd better not buy it!" Before the young man could say anything, the girl tried to pull him away.

"Sister, this hairpin is delicate and elegant, it suits you perfectly. Besides, thirty cents is not expensive, even an ordinary wooden hairpin costs eight or nine cents! Moreover, this bamboo hairpin can not only fix but also hold the hair, it is very useful. The most important thing is that this kind of convenient and delicate hairpin is unique to us!

For thirty cents, you won’t be cheated or cheated, and you can bring your favorite things home, making you happy. It’s worth it no matter how you look at it.”

Seeing that the first business deal she came across was about to fail, Ruan Qingqing immediately used her eloquence to persuade the other party.

"Haha, this little girl is really cute. Okay, let's buy it. Xi'er, pick one for yourself."

The young man paid the copper coins readily.

Ruan Wantie's hands were shaking when he took the copper coin.

Thank goodness it's finally open!

The children's clothes and shoes were found.

Ruan Qingqing also smiled.

Perhaps it was the stimulation of the copper coin that suddenly enlightened Ruan Wantie, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "Exquisite and elegant bamboo hairpins, unique bamboo hairpins, don't miss it if you pass by!"

Not to mention, his shouting actually attracted quite a few people to watch.

Everyone who can walk on this street has some money in their pockets. Seeing that the hairpins are indeed exquisite and novel, young men and young girls are willing to pay for them.

Their purchase was like poking a hornet's nest; waves of women came to Zhengde Street, scrambling to buy the goods.

The one hundred bamboo hairpins were quickly sold out, and even the ten bamboo swords they brought were sold except for one.

Ruan Wantie collected so many coins that his hands were tired. "Oh, this is much more enjoyable than collecting money at the gambling table!"

Ruan Qingqing gave him a cold look, and Ruan Wantie realized it belatedly and immediately shut his mouth, but he didn't forget to smile at her, "It was a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue! Dad, I just said something wrong, and I definitely didn't mean to gamble again."

"Hmph, that's better!" Ruan Qingqing snorted coldly and continued to pack up the stall.

Because Ruan Qingqing's business was good, the painting stall next to her also sold more than a dozen paintings than usual. The girl named Qian'er saw Ruan Qingqing closing her stall and hurried over to ask, "Little sister, will you come tomorrow?"

Ruan Qingqing shook her head, "No." After a pause, she didn't say anything final, "But we will come in a few days."

"Okay, I'll save a seat for you!" The girl's expression was gloomy for a moment and then became lively again.

"By the way, you still don't know what your little sister's name is? My name is Lu Wenxi." Lu Wenxi said with a smile.

"Ruan Qingqing. See you later, Sister Lu!" Ruan Qingqing put the backpack on her back and waved at her with a smile.

Lu Wenxi was stunned at first, then as if she understood something, she raised her hand and waved vigorously at Ruan Qingqing.