At the beginning of the famine, I became famous all over the world with my useless system

At this moment, in Songsi Village.

Lin Yuanxin gently spread the sewn sample clothes on the table. Although it was only a part of it, one could still see the special features of this unusual clothes.

The finished product may seem simple, but it is many times more difficult to make than embroidery.

Lin Yuanxin stood up, stretched, blinked his sore eyes, and took a deep breath.

Ever since she came to Aunt Lin's house, she felt that the days passed quickly. Every day was busy and fulfilling, but her heart felt more relaxed and at ease than ever before.

I took out the cloth given by the cloth shop owner from the drawer of the closet and wanted to embroider a handkerchief to pass the time, but when I thought of embroidery, my sister's figure involuntarily appeared in my mind.

With her stubborn and unyielding character, she didn't know what kind of torture she would endure if she went to the Jia Mansion.

What if those people beat her and scolded her?

Lin Yuanxin wiped away the tears that had flowed out of his eyes at some point, and thought to himself, Aunt Lin was right. Instead of wasting time crying, he might as well find a way to rescue his sister as soon as possible!

Yes, what matters now is making money!

Lin Yuanxin forced himself to focus on the embroidery pattern, but he didn't know whether it was because he was restless or what, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't find the right way. He had no choice but to go out and ask Lin Qing for help.

As soon as she walked out of the door, she saw Lin Qing sitting under the eaves, putting handfuls of washed red petals, which she remembered seemed to be called roses, into a small ceramic jar, and then poured in sweet malt sugar.

Lin Yuanxin came closer and saw that the malt sugar covered the petals and did not stop until the pottery jar was full.

Although she felt a little distressed when she saw this, she didn't think Lin Qing was wasting it.

After all, Aunt Lin always has a lot of wonderful ideas in her mind. If she doesn't say them out loud, others will never be able to guess what she has thought even if they rack their brains.

Lin Yuanxin couldn't help but ask curiously, "Aunt Lin, what are you doing?"

Lin Qing sealed the pottery jar and said, "I originally planned to make rose water, but distilling it is too troublesome, so I can only make rose jam first."

Lin Yuanxin: ???

What to steam?

Flower sauce?

After a moment of surprise, Lin Yuanxin quickly recovered. "Can flowers be eaten?"

"Of course," Lin Qing said mischievously, "Anything with two legs except humans, and anything with four legs except tables can be eaten. It just depends on how you prepare it."

Lin Yuanxin: “…”

Aunt Lin is really humorous.

After Lin Qing sealed the rose jam and put it in a cool place, she turned around and looked at the pile of rose petals in the basket, and suddenly an idea came to her mind.

Yes, she can also make flower cakes!

"What we're missing is an oven. We need to build one! Then we can bake bread and roast chicken... slurp..."

The more Lin Qing thought about it, the more greedy she became. However, making an oven was very troublesome, and she had to prepare a lot of raw materials.

Gravel and earth were easy to find, but marble slabs, beer bottles, and stove bricks...

She didn't want to buy everything in the mall, so she decided to wait until Song Ni came to build a higher wall and then ask him to help make a few more bricks.

Lin Yuanxin was increasingly confused about what Aunt Lin was saying, but it seemed he knew he couldn't help much. He was about to turn around and leave when Lin Qing stopped him.

After listening to Lin Yuanxin's explanation of his purpose, Lin Qing also fell into deep thought.

I didn't realize that Yuan Xin is such an excellent Party B.

The cloth shop owner didn't ask her to do anything, but she took the initiative to innovate.

If this were to be put on the market, it would surely overwhelm its competitors...

"Yuan Xin, you're right. The four paintings of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum on the lampshade may seem okay at first glance, but they're too artificial. The cloth shop owner found them so novel because he had never seen them before.

"I'm sure he's had a lot of embroidery done based on your original pattern these past two days. If he sees the same thing again, he'll definitely be picky. So we have to modify the pattern... but how do we modify it..."

Lin Qing had studied Chinese painting for a while, but he had infuriated the gray-bearded master in the training class, fuming and glaring, offering sharp criticism:

The idea is too unrealistic and unrealistic, and a rotten tree cannot be carved.

So if we were to modify it according to her ideas, it would probably cause a sensation in the whole town.

After all, what echoed in her mind now were the bamboos growing on the moon and the plum blossoms blooming on the seabed.

But it’s not a good idea to just copy famous works…

Oh, yes, how could she forget the book that the system rewarded!

She had been busy these past two days and hadn't had time to read carefully. Maybe if she read the book, the problem could be solved!

I couldn't wait to open the "Illustrated Guide to Clothing and Costumes" and found that the catalog indeed contained explanations of various embroidery patterns. Not only were the patterns complete, but it also provided detailed introductions to the applicable fabrics, needlework, etc.

Not to mention a beginner like her, even Lin Yuanxin would definitely benefit a lot from it.

Lin Qing glanced at it casually and knew that this was not a good time to learn. She was thinking about how to teach Lin Yuanxin in the future, so she decided to just give her the book and choose the appropriate patterns.

After making her selection, she walked into Gu Damao's room and motioned him to take out paper and pen. With just a few strokes, four simple yet elegant patterns appeared on the paper.

Gu Damao didn't expect his mother to be good at painting, so he watched carefully with bated breath.

Lin Yuanxin opened his eyes wide and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

"I'm afraid even the best painter at Yunxiuzhuang can't match Aunt Lin's embroidery! Aunt Lin is truly amazing. Is there anything in this world that she can't do?"

After going out to pay off the debt, Gu Ermiao, who was free of debt, walked with particularly brisk steps. He called out "Mom" when he entered the door, and when no one answered, he quickly walked into the house.

Noticing that several people were gathered around his eldest brother's desk, he also went over.

He almost couldn't help but exclaim in surprise after just one look, but seeing that his elder brother and Yuan Xin were silent, he kept silent.

Gu Sihe, who had been squatting on the ground reading a comic book, threw the book aside upon seeing this and poked his head out from the gap: "Wow, Mom, you drew that branch so straight!"

Gu Ermiao slapped him on the back of the head, grabbed his ear and scolded him, "Go read your comic book!"

Gu Sihe pursed his lips in grievance and muttered, "Isn't it just that you didn't say anything and I spoke, and you hit me like that? Humph! Second brother is so annoying!"

Gu Damao glanced at his younger brother silently, then suddenly said, "Sihe, start learning to read with me tomorrow."

If you mistake bamboo for tree branches again, you will be completely embarrassed!

Gu Sihe opened his eyes wide in surprise and couldn't help but hug Gu Damao's legs, asking uncontrollably: "Really? Really?"

Gu Damao nodded silently.

Gu Sihe happily ran out of the house and started circling in the yard, while Gu Ermiao looked at his brother with sympathy.

When he was learning to keep accounts, he had experienced his elder brother's strictness. He hoped that Shihe would not cry when the time came...

Lin Qing handed the finished embroidery pattern to Lin Yuanxin and rubbed her slightly sore wrist. "I'm going to town tomorrow. Damao, Ermiao, you two come with me."

Gu Damao looked a little hesitant, but was interrupted by Lin Qing's words.

"We're going to talk to Changqing about the simulation strategy, so you have to come along."

Gu Damao had no choice but to agree.

Gu Ermiao took out the account book and reported the details of the repayment to Lin Qing. Then he said a little embarrassedly, "Mom, I have an idea. Please listen to whether it is feasible."