Tian Erya asked in surprise, "What method?"

"Of course, let her use her skills to do needlework. I'll draw the pattern, let her do it, and send it to the county town for sale."

"But her needlework is mediocre, so maybe the people in the county won't like it, right?" Tian Erya sighed worriedly.

"Let her give it a try first. She only knows this anyway, and there is no other way. She also has to take care of a baby, and making money by doing needlework is the best way out." Lin Xirou said.

Tian Erya thought for a while, "I'll go home and talk to my dad tomorrow."
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In a sleepy spring day, Li Shen and Lin Xirou took a bath early and went back to bed to rest.

Now that Lin Xirou is three months pregnant, Li Shen does not dare to touch her. Most of the time, he just sleeps with her in his arms.

Lin Xirou flirted with him, but he endured it.

But Hui pinched her face pitifully and said, "When the baby is born, I will make you look good."

Frightened by him, Lin Xirou didn't dare to flirt with him.

If he wants to be an ascetic monk, let him be.
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Early the next morning, Tian Erya asked for leave, returned home, and told her parents about her discussion with Lin Xirou.

Aunt Tian Er was brought home by Tian Er last night, and she was given a beating.

After the whole family found out why she was beaten, no one came to help her.

Tian Er also shouted that he wanted to divorce her.

Tian Po said that because Sanya was still young, she would let her work at home first, but she would not be allowed to enjoy the same happiness as before. She only had to take care of the baby, and she had to do housework and go to the fields.

He also urged her to go to her parents' house as soon as possible to get the money back.

Aunt Tian was so anxious that her hair almost fell out.

Get it back?
Her brother is now escaping from debts, and his sister-in-law also ran away in the twelfth lunar month of last year, leaving her two young children with her parents. Where can she get her money back?
My younger brother said he would pay back the money he borrowed in one month. It has been half a year now, and not only has he not paid back, but he has disappeared.

But if you say it, you will only get beaten more.

Aunt Tian Er could only sulk.

After hearing her second daughter's suggestion, she immediately said, "Sure, no problem."

Nowadays, earning a penny is a penny, otherwise what will the whole family eat?
She will be beaten to death by a man.
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None of the Tian family had any objections. Tian Erya returned to Lin Xirou's house and reported the outcome of the matter to Lin Xirou.

Lin Xirou nodded, "Let's start today."

When Tian Erya went to Tian's house, Lin Xirou had already drawn many samples.

The sample is drawn on some slightly stiffer paper.

"Erya, you first cut this according to the original pattern, and embroider the patterns on the places with patterns. I will sew the threads of whatever color I draw."

As she said that, she put some old cloth ends on the table and gave detailed instructions on which color cloth was used to cut which part of the pattern.

Tian Erya was attentive and knew how to sew, but after hearing Lin Xirou's description, she was still confused.

"Ms. Lin, these pieces of cloth are no bigger than the palm of your hand, and the big ones are only as big as a handkerchief. What can they be used for? They don't look like clothes."

"Muppet."

"Puppet? Will anyone buy it?" Tian Erya expressed concern.

She heard that young ladies from wealthy families in the county town also had puppets to play with. How could they compare to the embroiderers in the county town?
"Try it, how will you know if you don't try it?" Lin Xiju said, "I have drawn the pattern, you make a pattern first, we modify it, and then you give the original pattern to your mother and let her make more I'll take it to the county town to find someone to sell it."

Tian Erya looked at the cloth in his hand, "Okay, let me do it first."

Her hands are dexterous and her movements are fast. She can cut cloth and pick threads for embroidery.

Ning Song, who had nothing to do, watched with gusto.

Half an hour later, Tian Erya's finished product was ready.

This is a furry little tiger with a tiger head and a big head.

When Ning Song saw Tian Erya taking the last stitch, he picked up the stuffed tiger and said, "Give this one to me? It's so beautiful."

Tian Erya said happily, "Is it really good-looking?"

"Of course, this is the most beautiful puppet I have ever seen."

"But... this is a sample, I can't give it to you."

"Ah? Then, when will you make me one?" Tian Erya took back the stuffed tiger from his hand and said with a blush, "I will make one for you as it is later, and this one has to be given to Mrs. Lin." "

"Oh, well, don't forget it." Ning Song reluctantly looked at the tiger puppet in Tian Erya's hand.

"No, I will remember it." Tian Erya pursed her lips and smiled.

Lin Xirou came over and said with a smile, "Huh? Let's go, let me take a look."

She took the puppet from Tian Erya's hand and praised, "The needlework is so good." Seeing Ning Song staring at the puppet, she smiled and said, "Does it look good?"

"Of course." Ning Song shook his head, "It's a pity that there is only one."

Lin Xirou smiled and said, "There will be a large number of products soon."

Children in this era also had puppet toys. Although the stitching was good, the style was dull and funny, unsightly and uninteresting.

The puppet toys she designed are in the style of current cartoons.

The faces are cuter and more interesting.

Ning Song, an older child, finds it interesting, and the younger ones will definitely like it too.

Tian Erya took the sample to her home and showed it to Aunt Tian.

Aunt Tian looked at the doll, turning it over and upside down, "That's it? Will anyone in the county want it?"

Sitting aside, Tian Wei Rui was sitting in the baby bucket. When he saw the stuffed doll, he grabbed it in his hand and started laughing.

Tian Weirui rarely smiles, and most of the time her expression is dull.

Aunt Tian once thought she was a fool.

But sometimes, she appears to be very shrewd. For example, when she sees something dirty on the ground, she will go around it. She will also push things aside that she doesn't like, and refuse to open her mouth when she doesn't like to eat things.

After all these things, everyone discovered that she was not unintelligent, but just too lazy to laugh.

Aunt Tian smiled when she saw her and pointed at the puppet, "Do you like it?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." She is only ten months old and can't speak yet. She can only point to objects and babbling to express her opinions.

"Mom, she said she likes it. Third sister, you like it, right?" Tian Erya was happy and touched her little face.

"Hi, hi." Tian Weirui looked at Tian Erya's mouth and followed the pronunciation.

"It's because I like it, not because I'm happy."

"Happy." Tian Weirui insisted.

Tian Erya laughed, "Well, you are still young and can't learn."

This tiger stuffed doll was affirmed by Ning Song and Tian Weirui, which shows that it is not bad.

Aunt Tian gained confidence.

It's just that the cloth has to be produced by oneself, which makes Aunt Tian unhappy. What if it doesn't sell well?
She grumbled and complained.

"Mom, the money you earn belongs to us too. Of course we have to pay for the cloth head."

“What if we can’t sell out?”

Tian Erya was speechless.

She was not good at quarreling. She just felt that what her mother said was wrong, but she didn't know how to refute it.

Tian Daya walked into the room, heard their conversation just now, and said coldly, "Mom is not optimistic about this, I will find a way to earn back 100 taels!"

Aunt Tian took away Tian Daya's money, and she always felt wronged.

Tian Daya can talk better than Tian Erya, and she is angry now. Aunt Tian Erya is afraid of her, "I'm just telling you, do you still take it seriously?"

"You don't have to buy new ones, just find some old cloth." Tian Daya held the stuffed tiger and said, "This stuffed doll is put together piece by piece. Mom, why don't you find some old cloth and put it together too."

"The colors are different?" Aunt Tian frowned.

"There are golden tigers and white tigers. I heard that there are white tigers. As for the puppets, who says they all have to be the same color? Just like clothes, they just need to be made to look good. It doesn't have to be all red around the waist, right? ?”

Aunt Tian thought about it, yes, there are no rules, so she has the final say.


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