Dressed as the best mother-in-law in farming

Chapter 10

Do as soon as she thinks, tomorrow she will go to the mountain to collect some cattail grass and come back to practice her craft.

It was getting late, sleepiness hit.

Shen Yunhua put away the book and put it in the reward column, walked into the house that was at risk of collapse, and fell asleep on the stiff bed, looking forward to having a good dream.

But as soon as she lay down she couldn't sleep.

The bed board close to her body was not only hard but also cold, and she probably would be sore from sleeping on it tomorrow, and most importantly, she felt uncomfortable on the wooden board bed.

Looking at the starlight above her head, her forehead twitched. She said that the book did not say when the thirteen members of the Zhang family died, but only said that they were killed by the collapsed house.

But it was enough to make her wary.

According to the shabby project of Zhang's old house, it is uncertain when she will be crushed to death by falling clods.

Making money is imminent!
Early the next morning, the dawn dawned.

Shen Yunhua went up to the mountain a long time ago, because of the rich ecology of the fairy mountain, there are not only fat and clever prey, but also many invisible dangers, such as poisonous snakes hovering on the trees waiting for their prey, and they can slither past them from time to time Two, thanks to her courage and not being scared.

If this was an ordinary weak woman, she would have already started screaming like a groundhog.

The place where cattail grass grows is not far away, and Shen Yunhua picked up a lot of soft cattail grass and planned to take it back for research.

After returning home from the mountain, I took out "Ingenious Workmanship" and studied it again, and then tried it according to the above steps, and made a pair according to my own size. With special treatment, it will not rub the feet when worn on the feet.

Sure enough, she was as ingenious as in her previous life, Shen Yunhua nodded with satisfaction, praising her ingenuity.

But whether it can be sold or not has to be tested.

Whether the thing is good or not, put it on the market to see the reaction, if it can only cause a small wave, then she will change careers, if there is hope to earn more, she will continue to create.

Life lies in creation!
She couldn't believe that she couldn't make money.

"Mom, what are you messing with?" Zhang Yiyi woke up and opened the door to see Shen Yunhua sitting under the tree, rubbing some grass in her hand.

Take a closer look at something on the table, it looks like a shoe.

She went to the stone table and sat down, picked up the straw sandals on the table, and asked in disbelief: "This is... straw sandals?"

Why is she weaving straw sandals?
Are you going to sell it?
Why does Zhang Yiyi feel that her mother is becoming more and more unreliable.

Her mother seemed to have changed since she woke up.

Where did that virtuous and virtuous mother go?Why suddenly become so capricious?
"You read that right, what do you think?" Shen Yunhua nodded triumphantly, waiting for her compliment.

Zhang Yiyi asked uncertainly: "Does mother want to sell straw sandals?"

Is this the way she thought of making money?Touching the straw sandals in her hand, they were quite exquisite. As for why Shen Yunhua knits straw sandals, she was not surprised. Aunt Tang probably taught her.

"No?" Shen Yunhua asked back.

"This..." Zhang Yiyi raised doubts: "There are too many hawkers selling straw sandals in the town, and they all have their own fixed source of customers. Are you sure this can be sold?"

Even if it is sold, how many coppers can it earn?

It's not that she doesn't trust her mother, it's that there is no shortage of vendors selling straw sandals in the town. They are not only skilled in craftsmanship but also have a source of customers. The most important thing is that no matter how good the straw sandals are, they can't make much money.

It's better to go up the mountain and dig a few holes and wait for the unexperienced rabbits to jump. Rabbits are much safer than straw sandals.

"You'll know if you sell it or not, and try it out. If you sell it, the family will have an extra income." Shen Yunhua raised her lips, and Zhang Yiyi felt that she was really overconfident.

"But it can't be sold?" Zhang Yiyi looked at the messy cattail grass and called her mother crazy!

"If I can't sell it, I'll do something else."

Shen Yunhua longs for a good life where she eats and waits to die. She must fight for it. Holding thighs is a risky investment. Although it is cost-effective, it is not safe.

Whether Zhao Sui will come to propose marriage is unknown, she can never pin all her hopes on others, instead of waiting for an unknown opportunity, it is better to take the initiative to attack.

"Then my daughter wishes my mother to get what she wants, but my mother has to do a good job of losing money."

Seeing that these cattail grasses are common things on the mountain, the loss probably won't be much, Zhang Yiyi didn't persuade her too much, she will definitely get lost when she tastes the taste of failure.

Faced with her distrust, Shen Yunhua didn't argue, and it was really not easy to convince others without any achievements.

Her wrists fluttered and she worked hard.

Sisters Zhang Yiyi did chores at home, and until evening Shen Yunhua weaved fifty pairs of straw sandals.

Looking at the fruits of her labor, she almost shed tears of emotion, she is really a person who knows how to live.

"The people in the village are right. I am that kind of gentle and virtuous woman."

Shen Yunhua showed a bewildered smile.

Zhang Yiyi: ...

If this can't be sold, I guess my mother will doubt her life.

Isn't it good to be down to earth?Why do you have to think about it?

The other sisters also did not believe that Shen Yunhua could make money.

Zhang Wuwu couldn't help but persuade her to change her ways: "Mother, doing business is not suitable for you. The family has planted a few acres of land, and there are vegetables growing in the yard, enough for our whole family to eat."

So she didn't have to think about it.

Shen Yunhua stopped and glared at her: "You are really not in charge of the family, and you don't know the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt."

A broken child who doesn't know the sufferings of the world!

After being scolded for a while, Zhang Wuwu pursed her lips: "Go on, mother, my daughter will just watch you silently."

What are you looking at?The sisters all understand, watching mother fail.

Shen Yunhua knew that they were questioning herself, but what could she do?If you don't make money to repair the house, the whole family will probably hate the Northwest.

Was stoned to death?
That was really cruel.

Not to mention what a useless way to die.

Shen Yunhua shook her head and sighed, what kind of existence is the Zhang family, and why was her daughter raised so useless?How can I live in the future.

She thought of the reward the system gave her, and her eyes were calculating for a while, so she could see the luck of her daughters.

If anyone's luck is ridiculously high, she will spend more time cultivating it, and it will bring her more benefits when the time comes.

Shen Yunhua excitedly opened the golden finger with double pupils, wishing to dig out her own eyes!
Goldfinger's user manual says:

The level of luck is reflected in the form of a Lun fan.

People with red, orange, yellow and green four-color fan fans will live at the bottom all their lives if nothing happens, and the best result is just to keep food and clothing.

People with cyan fan behind their backs have average luck, they are the most ordinary people, and they don't have too many ups and downs in their lives.

The popularity and luck of the blue and purple Lun fans are not much different, and they can be used for official luck and wealth luck.

People with white Lun fans can be heard as high as the princes, and they are expected to rank among the top three ranks.

People with silver and gold fans are even rarer, they are the masters of the whole world.

But what about the group of rebels in front of them?
The cattail grass in Shen Yunhua's hand was rubbed beyond recognition, and she suddenly lost her strong desire to make money, what the hell!She raised a bunch of little hapless eggs.

Looking at the dim red, orange, yellow and green fans behind her daughters, she wished to slap each of them, and asked them what evil they did in their previous life, why their luck was so low?

Can only keep food and clothing!

And the future life will be in a mess...

Isn't this haunted by the mold god?
All of them looked like bad luck!
This bad luck may also affect her.

(End of this chapter)