《Ancient Wife [ DANMEI MTL ]》32: Gloves
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Because Liang Han, who was thinking about getting up in the morning to make bean sprouts for Zhang Qingzhu and the others, didn't sleep well, he woke up as soon as the door rang.
When he opened the door and saw that it was still Zhang Qingzhu and his seventh brother, he knew that the other party must have not confessed to his brothers.
Helped to load the bean sprouts into the car, because the rich boy needs more than one tank by himself, so he can get at least two tanks today.
He doesn't have so many bean sprouts himself.
Fortunately, Uncle Liang's first tank can be sold.
He told Uncle Liang yesterday that he will use his first tank today. He weighed it in advance, and when it was sold out, he would give the share that belonged to Uncle Liang to the other party. It was just because he had agreed with Zhang Qingzhu and the others that they would give them a penny as long as they sold two kilograms.
Of course, he couldn't give Liang Xiaoshu's money to the Zhang brothers, so he had to fill it with his own.
So, he doesn't earn much money today.
But he didn't care much about this, after all, it was the time to brush his favor.
After sending Zhang Qingzhu and the others away, Liang Han went back and resumed his sleep.
He regretted that the ancient door was locked from the inside at night, otherwise, he really wanted to give them the key and save himself from getting up so early every day.
He had never woken up so early before, except when he needed to get up so early for self-study in the morning.
He was thinking about how to lock the door from the outside and slowly fell asleep again.
And Zhang Qingzhu, who needs to rush to the county seat, is sitting in the car and eating vegetable rolls.
While eating, he said to Zhang Qingfu, who was driving the car, "Seventh brother, you are right. He cooks deliciously. This cabbage is very delicious. The rolls are also delicious."
Zhang Qingfu, who took a bite of the cabbage roll, said, "There is enough oil and salt, of course it's delicious."
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Zhang Qingzhu ate it very vigorously.
Seeing that there were still two eggs in the basket, he took one for Zhang Qingfu, "Seventh brother, there are still two eggs, I'll give you one."
Zhang Qingfu took the egg, "He is willing to you."
Zhang Qingzhu smiled and shook hands with the other egg, "Seventh brother, you can also hold the egg in your hand, the egg is still hot, so you can use it to warm your hands."
"Brother, will that person lie to us?" He really didn't expect this.
Zhang Qingfu explained, "Just in case. You have to know that you have to take many situations into account when doing things."
"Seventh brother, you are smart, you are here, you can just think about it, I don't have enough brains." Zhang Qingzhu said that he couldn't think of these things.
Zhang Qingfu had a helpless expression of "I can't do anything about you", "In the future, you have to learn how to keep your eyes open, and sooner or later you have to leave home to live with others."
Zhang Qingzhu said indifferently, "That's okay, I'll leave home. I can ask you to give me advice when I have something. Besides, I can find someone who will listen to me in everything, and I will be the master of the house, so I don't have to play with my heart."
"I don't mean to let you play with your heart, but to let keep your eyes open, lest you be fooled by others and don't understand what's going on." This brother, he really convinced him of his simple personality.
Zhang Qingzhu whispered, "Isn't there still you?"
He quickly said, "Seventh brother, you are sleeping in the car today, and I will drive the car."
Zhang Qingfu was used to this younger brother's dependence, but Zhang Qingfu felt that these The elder brother can always protect him, and he doesn't say anything more.
"Okay, don't show it. Keep eating yours, then you will catch up with the second half."
Zhang Qingzhu happily continued to eat, "It's delicious, Let him make it for me tomorrow."
Zhang Qingfu looked up at the sky, how could his younger brother ask people for food so naturally!
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Today, like yesterday, Zhang Qingzhu came back very early, and Liang Han kept burning the kang.
When he saw him coming, he asked him to sit on the kang. Then he heard Zhang Qingzhu talk about what happened today.
Zhang Qingzhu took a knocked walnut and ate it, then said to Liang Han with a smile. "The Lin Mansion in the south of the city that we went to today, I heard that it is the courtyard of Sanjin, which is very big, and the courtyard gate of this rich family is also very stylish. But we were called to the back door. A person who seemed to be in charge looked at the bean sprouts and didn't bargain with us. He gave the money directly after the weighing, which was very happy. He also said that he would give them a gift in five days. I'll give you some good news."
Then he said happily. "Didn't we go to deliver food to the Lin Mansion today? We were seen by other people living on the same street, and three families also followed us. I ordered bean sprouts and said I would send them a basket first. Brother Qi agreed, but because you don't have that many bean sprouts in your house, Brother Qi said to postpone it for a few days, and send them to them when they have vegetables."
Proud of his foresight, "Look, I'll tell you to get more bean sprouts."
Liang Han smiled and agreed with him, "Well, you are right. My uncle is going to order bean sprouts today. I can make up for it in two days. However, the three families have to postpone the delivery for a few days, and it is not good to give this family instead of the other family."
"My seventh brother also said the same, wait until enough and then send them together, so as not to offend people."
After saying this, Liang Han took out a glove, of course, he made it himself, the workmanship was poor, and it was inconvenient to wear.
Therefore, he didn't give this thing to Zhang Qingzhu, but just let him look at it for reference, "This is the glove, only the thumb is specially divided, I just made a general appearance, let you see what it is. It looks like it."
Zhang Qingzhu looked at the glove and put his hand in to try, "It's really bad. But this kind of glove is really good."
Liang Han continued. "I only use cloth to make it. You can put some cotton in the middle, so that you don't freeze your hands when you wear them when you go out."
Zhang Qingzhu looked at the gloves and felt very good, "It's more convenient than a sleeve. Well, I'll go back and make a pair. You said, if I make gloves If you take it out and sell it, will anyone buy it?"
Liang Han asked back, "What do you think?"
"...It's definitely not easy to sell. This thing looks so simple, and a skilled person can make it at a glance. Who cares? I will pay special money to buy it. It's a pity." Zhang Qingzhu was a little disappointed.
Liang Han smiled and comforted, "Don't be disappointed, there will definitely be opportunities to make money."
"It's not as simple as you said." Zhang Qingzhu looked at the gloves in his hand, and said with some disgust. "You can do a good job. It's really bad, the stitches are all crooked."
Liang Han happily admitted his shortcomings, "I'm clumsy, it's surprising to be able to do this. I can't compare with you. Otherwise, if you do too much, how do I look?"
Zhang Qingzhu said generously, "For the sake of your stupidity, if I do too much, I will give you a pair. But don't have too many expectations. There are so many people in my family. There is not much chance."
Liang Han said with deep regret, "It's just that people who are lonely and widowed can't be as concerned as someone with a large family like you."
Zhang Qingzhu deliberately smiled to hurt him, "Hey, who would care about you if you are like this. "
"Don't miss me, take pity on my assembly."
"Have pity on you? That's fine."
So, three days later, Liang Han happily received a pair of stitched gloves and put them on happily.
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ELC: Gong is a scheming bsstard hahah lol~~stop from this today, tom will continue~
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