So what if you flee from famine? Start all over again and live a good life every day

An Zhi left the palace and before he could react, there were dozens of taels of silver in the basket.

"What are you standing there for? Forget about it. Let's go back." Grandma found Anzhi's dull look a little funny. He was young and his expression was obvious. It was easy to guess.

"Grandma, these young ladies are so rich!" An Zhi came back to his senses: "They are willing to spend more than ten taels to buy a Tongcao flower."

"You don't understand the world of rich people. For them, spending one tael is the same as spending one penny for us." Grandma urged Anzhi to leave quickly and not to stay at the door of others: "Don't think too much. If you work hard, you will be as rich as them in the future."

An Zhi nodded, without thinking too much, and followed her grandmother out of the palace. She was just a little sad about what had just happened.

After hearing what Miss Wang said, An Zhi handed the brocade box to her.

"How beautiful!" The brocade box was opened, and inside was a magnolia-shaped hairpin. Miss Wang picked it up and couldn't let it go.

Then I looked at the remaining branches, all of which were wearing different hair accessories, although she had plum blossoms and chrysanthemums. I was a little disappointed, but the styles were different and they were all beautiful.

"I want all of these. I'll go to the account office to get the money later."

"Wait a minute." When An Zhi was about to leave, several women ran in from the gate of the yard.

The girls running in front were all dressed up beautifully, and were obviously from wealthy families. Behind them were maids, who were panting heavily because of running.

When Miss Wang saw them coming, she immediately put the things in her hand into the brocade box, covered the box and prepared to let her maid take it into the house.

The young ladies saw the man without hesitation and were not willing to give up. They asked their maids to stop him.

"Sister Wang, we are here now, why are you still hiding?" The young lady who was running in front snatched the brocade box from the maid's hand.

When I opened it and saw what was inside, my eyes lit up.

After closing the brocade box, he handed it to the maid beside him.

"Sister Qian, it's not good for you to come to my house and steal my things." When Miss Wang saw that the brocade box was snatched away, she glared at her maid.

Even though they are all ladies from wealthy families, there are different classes of rich people. At least in front of her, her family background is not as good as that of the rich ladies.

For this reason, even if her things were stolen, she couldn't say anything.

"Did you pay?" Miss Qian did not answer, but asked: "Since you didn't pay, it means that this thing is not yours. Since it is not yours, how can you say that I stole your things?"

"Although I haven't paid yet, I've already bought it." Miss Wang tried to struggle.

"If you don't pay, how can you say you bought it?" Miss Qian glanced at Miss Wang and said, "Besides, you already have so many, why not give me this one?"

Miss Wang was really stubborn and refused to tell how the Tongcao flower came from. As a result, she had to send people to wait at the gate of the palace every day.

Whenever I see someone suspicious, I immediately report back to her so that she can rush over as soon as possible. Fortunately, I am not too late.

She didn't really want this Tongcao flower, it was mainly because someone who was not as high-ranking as her was very angry that she didn't have anything, and the key point was that he showed it off in front of her.

"That's right, Sister Wang, you already have so much, what's wrong with giving these to us?" The other ladies came up.

"I" Miss Wang was a little confused. Some of these ladies had a good relationship with her, while others she couldn't afford to offend.

"It's not that I won't give it to you, but look, there are so many of you, and there are only four of them this time, which is not enough for you to share."

"What's so difficult about this?" Miss Qian seemed to be the leader of this group of ladies. She turned around and said to the ladies, holding the brocade box, "There are only four boxes of this thing. Let's be fair and give it to whoever bids the highest."

After hearing Miss Qian's proposal, the other ladies had no objection.

As for Anzhi and her grandmother's opinions, no one cared. Anzhi and her grandmother were not angry. Anyway, no matter how they argued, they would be the ones who benefited in the end.

The final result was that the four tongcao flowers were sold for dozens of taels of silver. Due to lack of financial resources, the lady who failed to buy one could only reluctantly negotiate with Anzhi on the time of the next delivery.

An Zhi couldn't afford to offend anyone, so he could only promise to bring more next time.

"You are becoming more and more like your sister now." Grandma walked in front

An Zhi smiled and nodded: "That's right, my second sister taught me this, who else would I look like if I'm not like her?"

During this period, Suihe would take Anzhi with him whenever he went out, and would also take Anzhi with him when talking to people, and sometimes even let Anzhi go when buying things.

Although Anzhi is still shy, he is much better now and is willing to talk to strangers. He has grown a lot.

During this period, Anzhi went to deliver Tongcao flowers several times, and was able to go alone to get winter clothes.

Now they no longer have their clothes made in Yaniang. After getting their autumn clothes back, they went to other embroidery workshops to make their winter clothes.

The style is the same and the quality is also good

The first snow of this year finally fell. The snow here is not like the heavy snow in the north, but small snowflakes.

Snow fell on the vegetable field, and after one night, a layer of frost formed on the cabbage.

Sui He stepped on the snow, plucked a cabbage and threw it into the basket

He stretched out his hand and exhaled a breath of white air into it, rubbed his hands, and when he felt that his hands were not so cold anymore, he plucked another cabbage.

"Sister Suihe" Shitou came over holding a jujube and said, "Here you go. It's been frosted and is very sweet."

"Thank you, Shitou." Sui He took the jujube and tore off a piece and put it in his mouth. It was cool and sweet. The jujube that had been hit by frost did not have that astringent taste.

There is only a slow sweetness, and some overripe ones have a faint smell of alcohol.

“All for you.” Shitou saw that Suihe liked to eat them, so he gave all the jujubes in his hand to Suihe, like offering treasures: “Take it back and let Sister Anzhi have a taste too.”

"You gave me everything, what do you want to eat?" Sui He refused to take it. This thing was a rare snack for kids like them.

"I'll go ask Dazhu for it. He doesn't have much left." Shitou was afraid Suihe wouldn't want it, so he gave her everything in his hand and ran away.

"It's snowing and the road is slippery," Sui He shouted, and then put the jujubes in his hand into the basket, preparing to take them back to eat later.

She also ate some of this last year. The taste of the jujube after the frost is indeed different, it is sweet.

After picking a handful of green onions, he carried the basket on his back and went home. It was so cold that day that his hands were numb.

"Anzhi, I'm going to make something delicious for you today, come out and help me." Sui He put down the basket in his hand, took out a cabbage, peeled off the old leaves and threw it into the pigpen.

"I'm here." Anzhi was still cutting flower petals in her room. Since she brought a butterfly-shaped flower last time, she has received more orders and is now rushing to place orders.

"Second sister, what shall we eat today?"