Chapter 40: doubt

The days passed quickly.
The days of An Xiaojiu and An Xiaoqi are gradually coming up. An Xiaojiu has also marinated a lot of game, various tastes, waiting for the days to take them to the restaurant to sell.
As for An Xiaoqi, I made a small purse at the suggestion of An Xiaojiu, except that the purse was not a pattern like a lotus, but a cute animal like a raccoon, which was very cute.
Later, when Xiaowan saw it, he was eager to make it with them.
After agreeing that An Xiaojiu will never leak, the time and number of times when the small bowl comes to An Xiaojiu every day has increased. One time, I was together with An Xiaoqi to sew a purse.
Qing Niang, under the advice and command of An Xiaojiu, sewed those rags into small dolls. An Xiaojiu had a little money for a few days, and bought a good cloth and sold it as a schoolbag. It's hot.
Later, An Xiaojiu gritted his teeth, and talked about pulling out a little cotton wool from the two broken quilts taken from Anjia, filling it, and making a large rag doll.
As for dividends.
This time, both Qingniang and Xiaowan bothered to say no. The small bowl just wanted to help An Xiaojiu, but Qingniang felt embarrassed.
Those who sell walnuts and cashews have already counted her, this cheap can no longer be taken up.
It ’s easy to say that An Xiaojiu fell and fell again, saying that both the doll and the purse were put together, and the money sold was divided into 10% for Qingniang and the small bowl.
The little bowl thought he couldn't make much money, so he agreed. It's a big deal to go back and buy something for Xiaojiu, it's still back, there is no need to keep talking with An Xiaojiu because of this.
The two pieces of cloth that An Xiaojiu bought last time were not made into dolls or purses, which made An Xiaojiu very speechless.
How about making new clothes?
But thinking that it has been half a month since I went to town, An Xiaojiu decided to follow the town this time, but the cashew was still handed to Brother Rong, and they went to town to sell things!
"Small bowl, tomorrow we will go to town to sell these purses and ragdolls. Would you like to go with them?" An Xiaojiu asked while calculating the number of purses.
In fact, they are absolutely busy without a small bowl, just to let the small bowl go with the town to relax.
When Xiaowan heard the words, she was really excited. "I asked my mother back, if my mother agreed, I would go."
Li Xiaowan is a good boy. Now he is fourteen years old and can do a lot of work. Therefore, he often helps at home to work, naturally he will not go out and play by himself.
"Yes, but your mother should agree. By the way, I remember that you have a lot of eggs in the small bowl. It ’s better to make some tea eggs and sell them in town tomorrow. It ’s definitely more expensive than just selling eggs. . "
"Tea eggs? But if you sell tea eggs, it is best to boil the eggs in town, or you can sell them at home and sell them cold." The small bowl was bright at first, and then carefully considered the problem.
Stopped the needlework, stood up, rubbed my shoulders, and watched the window relax.
"Actually, I would be happy if I could subsidize my family. My milk side ... But ... well, I won't bother you with these annoying things."
Speaking of his own grandma, Li Xiaowan had no excitement.
That old lady, really ...
Li Xiaowan couldn't find a suitable word to describe his old lady. Actually, it wasn't true that the old lady didn't feel bad about her father.
The old lady looked at which son and house had a bad life, so she asked the other two sons to help.
Things are things, and money is money. Over time, there will inevitably be complaints. What's more, now the next generation is getting older, for example, the uncle of Uncle Li Xiaowan's family is about to marry a wife, and he has reached the age of his married person, who would still give money to his brother and ignore himself. Children?
Contradictions and quarrels seem to have become commonplace in these two years.
"Ah, it's almost Mid-Autumn Festival, we can make some moon cakes to sell." An Xiaoqi suggested.
auzw.com "This won't work." An Xiaojiu rejected it. "Many dim sum shops in the town are starting to sell moon cakes. We want to make money if we want to make money."
"So what do you say is new?"
"I once heard Brother Rong say that the one is to the south, don't eat moon cakes and eat ravioli on the Mid-Autumn Festival, otherwise we might try something?"
An Xiaojiu blinked and planted the matter on Rong Jing's head again.
After that time, Rong Jing had doubts about An Xiaojiu's understanding of so many things, and also asked once to let An Xiaojiu pass by.
After that, whenever An Xiaojiu came up with any new ideas, if An Xiaoqi asked, An Xiaojiu said he heard from Rong Jing.
Anyway, regarding her sister's temperament, she would not go to Brother Rong for verification.
An Xiaoqi glanced suspiciously at An Xiaojiu, and some did not believe, "Why have I never heard Brother Rong say that?"
"You're not trying to avoid suspicion. You always hide from Brother Rong, so it's definitely not as good as I know."
"You dead girl!"
An Xiaoji teased, making An Xiaoqi blush.
She is fifteen years old this year. After all, Brother Rong has not yet married, so he naturally wants to avoid suspicion.
But this dead girl teases herself with this incident every time.
Not afraid of yourself at all.
"Xiao Jiu, you are really amazing. After listening to someone once, you can do it a few times." Li Xiaowan also knew this.
I have stayed here a lot lately, so if I stay here for dinner occasionally, I will taste fresh dishes.
Every time, An Xiaojiu said this.
This makes Li Xiaowan extremely envious.
Once I heard someone say it once, I knew what to use, the seasoning and the steps. It was really amazing.
Looking at the worship of Li Xiaowan, An Xiaojiu unconsciously touched his nose, "Isn't there any mistakes then?"
In order to avoid suspicion, An Xiaojiu will deliberately forget to put one or two seasonings a few times, and then pretend that he does not understand and guide An Xiaoqi and Qingniang to discover.
Alas, it is not easy to make money.
But it's so tidy, why is it still suspected?
"Xiao Jiu is really talented in cooking." Qing Niang, who had been silent, couldn't help but interject.
"What's the use of talent on this?" An Xiaojiu murmured, then turned around and said, "Let's do it, I'll study it."
"Hey, I'll help, too." Li Xiaowan will go out and help along with it.
Waiting for An Xiaojiu to say something, An Xiaoqi faintly stopped. "She doesn't have any clue what to do. Let her go tossing about yourself. You don't need to worry about her in the small bowl."
"Ok."
The small bowl heard nothing and said nothing, and sat down again to start embroidery work.
Standing at the door, An Xiaojiu exhaled softly and sighed secretly.
My elder sister was afraid that she had doubts, but she said nothing.