The Devil Emperor's Crazy Concubine

Chapter 293 It's Not That Easy (3)
Sorry to ask, then, this work is for nothing.

As for mending clothes, there was a family who had borrowed a few copper coins from her family and brought all the clothes of the whole family, but there were more than five pieces, and they were mended quite well. After several days of mending, they were only half a tube of brown rice. , you can't ask for more, because they brought you the cloth and thread for mending clothes. Based on that kind of favor, do you have the nerve to ask for more?

What's more, people think that what you spend is just some manual work. She also thinks that it is worth the price for half a tube of brown rice. At most, it is because the supplement is really good. It's really good, but it really can't be exchanged for money, and it's really a waste of praise.

Real life is so difficult, much more difficult than imagined.

Zhang Xiaowan helped Liu Sanniang with her needlework for a month. He earned six or seven tubes of brown rice without letting go of the needle every day, but it was a little better. some fabric.

Because the fabrics themselves were already estimated when someone brought them, so the clothes were patched up and taken away, thinking that even if there were some leftovers, based on past experience, I knew that there should not be much left over, so no one asked. She didn't know if there were any left, so all the rest belonged to Zhang Xiaowan. She used these fabrics to make a few small clothes for the unborn child in Liu Sanniang's stomach, but there was no need to buy additional fabrics.

In addition, Zhang Xiaowan found that Liu Sanniang's needlework was also good, with neat hands and fine stitches. To be honest, Zhang Xiaowan felt that Liu Sanniang's craftsmanship was quite good. No wonder she didn't do much when she said she wanted to mend clothes. Say something, because she can do well even if she does it herself.

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When the weather is freezing enough to kill people, no one in the whole village can move around at all, and all the people in the village are huddled at home, waiting for the new year and the weather to get warmer.

The needlework that Zhang Xiaowan had just developed stopped because there was not much to mend and people were unwilling to move around.

She also found that after she had thought of this idea, after mending it, there were not many clothes in the village to mend.

Once again, Zhang Xiaowan felt that it was wishful thinking to make a fortune within a hundred miles of Ganshan Town by making clothes and repairing them.

In the village, during this past month, several families froze to death and several elderly people. A while ago, Aunt Hong from the entrance of the village sent clothes to mend, and she sighed and told Liu Sanniang that she did not know that once the winter was over, the village would have to wait again. How many fewer people.

At that time Zhang Xiaowan looked at Liu Sanniang, who had gotten better in the past month, with a little blood on his face, and Liu Sanniang with a big belly, and felt inexplicably heavy in his heart.

Their family's food, including the newly threshed grains, is economical, and at most they can survive until the end of the New Year.

After the new year, when the spring begins, everything has to be worked out again.As soon as he was free, Zhang Xiaowan thought of something to do.

For the taro at home, Zhang Xiaowan kept more than a dozen whole ones without any gaps.

She only knows that the taro is to be sown after the frosty weather. This is what she heard from the older generation, and her grandmother's house has never grown this kind of thing.

Although Zhang Xiaowan used to help her grandma do farm work in the countryside, at most she just pulled pig grass to feed the pigs, and she never did any work in the field. She was still very young at that time, how could her grandma let her go? She does this kind of thing, if she knows how to do this kind of thing, she knows the general steps of planting potatoes, but she really doesn't know much about taro planting.

Seeing that the taro in her hand was about the same size as the potatoes she had seen in her previous life, she thought, this method is probably similar, right?
Or, try it first?Zhang Xiaowan was not absolutely sure, so he had to try first.

(End of this chapter)