The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 157 Unexpected (2)
In seven months, when Xiucai left, it was late summer and early autumn, and the whole spring would pass in between, and it would be early summer when he came back, so he had to prepare clothes for three seasons.

Fortunately, she had already started preparing for it, and this time she went to the tailor shop to order some more underwear for him.

Xiucai has always wanted to wear the underwear she sewed by herself. She is always busy and has no time to catch the needle and thread, so this time she can only make it for him in the shop.

After leaving the tailor shop, Su Xiazhi was taken aback, turned around and walked back.

Seeing the customer coming back, the shopkeeper thought he needed to modify the size of the clothes, so he dipped his pen in ink and waited for her to speak.

"Are there any girls who are three... four or five years old?" Su Xiazhi thought she was three years old, but then she thought about it. Isn't it true that adults buy bigger clothes for children, so she also has to buy big clothes for Jiaojiao? point.

"How old?" The other party said three ages as soon as he opened his mouth, and the shopkeeper didn't know how old he should get.

"Four or five years old." She has never been a mother, and she has no experience in taking care of children.

But Su Xiazhi also knows that children grow up fast, and the clothes you don't need to buy are expensive, and the most important thing is to wear them comfortably, so she only chose a set of floral dresses with a white background from the shopkeeper's small dresses on the counter. A one-piece skirt made of cotton fabric.

Jiaojiao was wearing a suit when she came, and she washed it this morning and hung it under the eaves.After adding the two sets given by Aunt Gao and the newly bought set, Su Xiazhi thought it should be enough to wear.

After leaving the shop, she walked a street, and then went to Maochangji, where she only asked the clerk a few words, and did not bother the shopkeeper Qi.

The buddy of Maochangji told Su Xiazhi that the sales of dried noodles are not large, but some are sold every day, and the sales of the ones packed in bamboo baskets are better than those sold in bulk.

This is similar to what Su Xiazhi had imagined in advance, as long as someone buys it.In that way, more people will come into contact with it, accept it, and create conditions for opening up sales in the future.

Now it is about to enter the busy autumn harvest season. If there is no accident, when people are busy harvesting crops in the field and buying time, it is the time when the sales of dried noodles increase.

She is in no hurry.

There are only a dozen or so people in the noodle workshop, and they can save dozens of catties if they work non-stop in a day, so after the autumn harvest, she plans to recruit a few more apprentices.

Su Xiazhi's mind couldn't be idle at all, thinking about what to add to the scholar for a while, and thinking about all kinds of trivial matters in the noodle workshop for a while.

After walking, I arrived at Chen Ji's butcher's shop. When I looked up, the little fat man was lying on the window sill and looking at her with a smile: "Auntie, I've been watching you for a long time."

Chen Guanxi was dressed very clean today, he was wearing a brand new robe, his face was also fleshy, it seemed that he had washed it thoroughly.

"Looking very energetic today." Su Xiazhi walked over, stretched out her hand in front of the window and rubbed his hair with a smile: "It's so nice, it's welcome!"

"Hehe, my father said that we don't need to be popular, the less conspicuous the better." The little fat man waved to her and motioned her to go in: "There is still a big piece of good pork belly, aunt, you buy it, you buy it I can go out and play."

Su Xiazhi couldn't tell how much the Chen family had, but judging from the scale of Maochangji and the daily traffic of people, Chen Maochang's net worth was probably unmatched by even the merchants in Ping County.

He hides in the bustling city, and works as his big boss in an unobtrusive manner. The less he attracts attention, the safer he is.

So she could understand what the little fat man said.

"Where's your father? Why did you leave you here to look after the stall." There was only the guy who disappeared every time he came to the shop standing behind the butcher table, and Su Xiazhi didn't see Chen Maochang.

"I'll stay with Mr. at the back." The little fat man dragged a large piece of pork belly over, facing her with the cut side and asked, "Look at it, how about it?"

Su Xiazhi stretched out her hand and pinched it, feeling that the meat was very firm, then lifted it up to see if the skin was clean.

"Don't worry, there is no pig hair at all, and it's scorched clean!" Afraid she would be worried, the little fat man simply turned the meat over and showed her with the skin facing up.

"Sir?" There are not many people who call him this way on weekdays, so Su Xiazhi answered casually, signaling the little fat man to call the meat.

"My father invited me to learn a few more words, and learn the rules." The little fat man weighed himself, and settled the accounts with his face up. The little adult looked very much like his father. !

Su Xiazhi looked amused: "You are so clever, why do you still need to ask Mr. to teach you? I think your father is wasting money for nothing!"

No wonder he dressed cleanly and decently today, so he wanted to pay homage to Mr....

"Who says it's not! But my father said that Mr. has been in the imperial capital and has a lot of experience, so let me learn more." The little fat man wrinkled his nose and nodded, and reported the money: "You are a regular customer, and the extra two I don’t want money anymore!”

"Hehe, you're so generous. Such a large piece of meat wiped off my two pennies, and it's like cutting the meat. Forget it, I don't want it anymore. If you don't take away the ten pennies, just stay here and watch..." After speaking, Su Xiazhi made a gesture to leave.

Su Xiazhi really likes this smart kid who talks nonsense to others, and will tease him every time she meets him. This short mouth problem is left over from the previous life, and she can't change it in this life.

"Ma... Ma... Ma..." The curtain in the back room was lifted, and Chen Maochang sent his husband out. Just as he heard the conversation between his son and Su Xiazhi, he answered with a smile, but said one word for a long time: Mo!

"I can't wipe it anymore, I'll send it to my aunt for nothing!" The little fat man went up and covered his father's mouth, and all the fat sticking to the pork just now slapped his father's mouth!

"Bah!" Chen Maochang patted his son's oily paw away, nodded to Su Xiazhi, and then stepped aside, Su Xiazhi was stunned...

The person who followed Chen Maochang out of the backyard was An Yi!
An Yi also saw her.

Both of them froze for a moment, then he turned his face away and quickly walked past Su Xiazhi.

The young servant who had been waiting outside in the shade saw the master come out and quickly greeted him, and said goodbye to Chen Maochang quietly outside the door.

"This is the husband your father invited you?!" Su Xiazhi in the butcher shop also asked the little fat man in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)