Chapter 7: frustration

Ning Qing felt that she had thought too simple at first, and thought that she could purchase the raw materials for making rouge by moving to the clear water bank known as "Huashan".
But when she inquired about the purchase of flowers from the villagers, she discovered that someone had ordered the planting of flowers for dozens of miles. That is to say, she wouldn't receive a petal at this clear water.
Without flowers, how does she make rouge?
Can't do rouge, how can she earn money to feed her and Xiuping in the years to come?
If she doesn't do rouge, can she do anything else?
The answer is no, she really has no other skills or ways to make money.
This is how to do?
Unexpectedly, Ning Qing stood in the yard, looking helplessly at these little tools these days.
Drying rack, pounding juice stone mortar, filter residue gauze, stone mill, all kinds of sesame oil...
Other bottles and cans have also been customized, but they have not been moved to the home one by one.
Sure enough, everything is ready, only owe flowers.
It's really a secret, why didn't you buy this house without asking clearly.
Ning Qing sighed annoyedly, and wouldn't be so sloppy if he didn't want to leave that sad place sooner.
When I think of that person, I accidentally forget the next day...
Today is the day when Li Shuangshuang came out of the cabinet.
Has Chen Jili disturbed her marriage? Or directly replace the unlucky bridegroom and marry Li Shuangshuang?
After thinking about it for a moment, I think that Chen Jili's character should be the latter.
Looking up at the sky and being glared by the sun, it was a good day.
The sun is shining, the wind is beautiful, and it is best to marry.
Ning Qing glanced down at herself with grievance, sorry, her narrow-minded little family, plus today is really depressed.
I viciously hope that they are not happy at all. It is best to quarrel every day and still have no children.
Then in order to continue the incense, Chen Jili married one aunt after another.
He and Li Shuangshuang's husband and wife were centrifuged, and they hated each other all his life.
She wouldn't hate her as clearly as Li Shuangshuang did, but also pretended to be blessed with generous ceremonies.
She can't do it anyway, she can't do it, she can't release evil at all!
Thinking of this, Ning Qing felt suddenly in a good mood, spread her arms, and smiled in the sky: "It's not easy to be a person to make yourself happy. Be happy for a while."
In the sunlight, the woman who pretended to be happy glanced across the corner of her eyes.