The chubby, round red panda, the round and cute-looking Wangcai, the little rabbit with a big head and small body, simple lines but looking very cute, the kitten with its eyes closed and walking gracefully...
Jiang Chunshi's eyes widened as he looked at it, "This thing looks weird and beautiful."
Traditional wood carvings pay attention to delicacy and are more realistic in shape.
If it is a puppy, most of it has a slender body, slender legs, and pointed ears. However, Jiang Michia draws it in the modern Q-version style, with a round and chubby body, which is cute and cute.
People of this era find such pictures a bit strange, but they also find them cute in their hearts.
"Draw this much first. Brother, let me take it to practice with my hands. If I come up with new patterns in the future, I will draw them for brother." Jiang Michia saw that a piece of paper was almost full, so she stopped.
"Okay." Jiang Chunshi put the painting away with a smile, "If the money is really sold in the future, we will share it."
"Then I'll be waiting." Jiang Michia giggled, "I can count on my eldest brother to help me earn the osmanthus oil for combing my hair."
"No problem." Jiang Chunshi patted his chest.
This pattern looks strange and beautiful. As for puppets, novelty is what matters. If they can be made like this, it will definitely not be difficult to sell them.
Jiang Chunshi was very interested.
More than ten days passed in a flash.
All the bamboo hats and baskets for Shaoji Tea Garden have been made.
There are a lot of things. When I went to deliver the goods this time, there were all kinds of things, and three large trucks were loaded with them. Each one was like a towering hill.
Inspect the goods, count, and pay.
When Zhou Xing saw Jiang Youcheng and Jiang Mi coming to deliver the goods, in addition to the agreed upon items, he also gave some extra bamboo mats as gifts.
When drying tea leaves, if the bamboo basket is not enough, the mat can also be used as an emergency. And this is May, the weather is getting hotter, and in midsummer, the mat is also an indispensable thing for everyone.
It can be said that it looks inconspicuous, but it is quite practical.
As a manager, Zhou Xing admires most people who can do things well and do them well. He agrees with Jiang Youcheng and Jiang Michia, father and daughter.
After settling the remaining money, Zhou Xing said with a smile, "If there is a need in the future, I will usually let the clerk tell me in advance that one or two pieces are not worth sending. When the time comes, the minimum number will definitely be ten pieces. It is worth a trip." .”
"Come on, if I meet anyone who wants these items in the future, I will help introduce them to you."
"Thank you so much, Manager Zhou." Jiang Youcheng and Jiang Michia thanked them repeatedly.
"Don't worry, Manager Zhou. We will do our best to provide things for our tea garden in the future, and we will never let Manager Zhou worry about these small things."
"I can rest assured that I leave it to you, father and daughter. This is what you deserve for doing well." Zhou Xing doesn't mind getting more good friends and doesn't take too much credit for things that are easy to do with just a little effort. Cheng and Jiang Michia talked about some common things.
It was getting late, and Jiang Michia and his party were walking home.
Touching the heavy silver, Jiang Youcheng's old face almost turned into a flower with a smile.
With this money, the standard of living at home has obviously become much higher.
White flour can account for half of the steamed buns of Erhe Noodles, and more than half of the gold and silver rice of rice and millet. The eggs and vegetables from the vegetable field at home will not be sold, and as much as possible will be left for the family to eat.
From time to time, they can also cut some meat from the town and beat them for tooth sacrifice.
For example, at noon today, we have dumplings stuffed with leeks and pork.
Chop the stuffing, knead the dough, roll out the dough, and make dumplings.
When the little white goose-like dumplings were put into a bowl and placed in front of Song Jingyun, the little son-in-law observed them for a long time, and then he followed Jiang Michia's example and picked up the dumplings with chopsticks and brought them to his mouth.
Take a bite, and the full meat juice flows in your mouth, hitting every part of your mouth wantonly...
Song Jingyun almost shed tears.
"Is it so delicious?" Jiang Michia swallowed the dumpling in his mouth.
Although dumplings are not as delicious as dumplings, today's dumplings are indeed very delicious, but now every now and then there are shredded meat, sliced meat, chunks of meat, etc. There is no shortage of meat in the house.
The first time Song Jingyun ate braised pork, he had never been so excited.
"It's hot... it's hot." Song Jingyun half-opened his mouth, breathing heavily while speaking vaguely.
When the dumplings in his mouth were almost cold, he swallowed them with some difficulty.
This little son-in-law...
Why do you feel like your IQ is not enough when you encounter food?
Song Jingyun didn't care much. He just thought that the dumplings were very delicious. They were the most delicious things he had eaten recently. He wolfed them down.
After eating two bowls of dumplings, my belly became bulging.
After taking a short break, everyone began to work.
The tea garden had just provided things, and he probably wouldn't need them again in the near future. Jiang Youcheng continued to weave heavy bamboo baskets and baskets, preparing for the next market.
Jiang Michia was on that piece of bamboo strips, testing how thin the bamboo strips were for making small bamboo baskets for needlework.
Every household has to do needlework, and a sewing basket is an indispensable item. The price of a small one is as much as that of a thick bamboo basket, but the bamboo strips used are much less, and there are also fewer pieces. The work of bamboo strips.
Since you want to make money, you can make more money by having multiple styles.
Mrs. Liu went to the vegetable field.
Because I had to weave baskets at home and didn't have much time for farm work, I didn't plant cotton. I planted cobs of the wheat that had just been harvested. There were no seedlings growing yet, so there was no life in the ground.
When we arrived at the vegetable field, cucumbers, tomatoes, and long beans were growing, so we had to clean them up.
Song Jingyun helped weave baskets, and when he had a break to drink tea, he picked up the bamboo fork placed at the foot of the wall and observed it carefully for a while.
It has not been used for a long time, and the bamboo fork is a little dry and not very sharp anymore.
Jiang Youcheng caught a glimpse of Song Jingyun's movements and put away the basket in his hand, "There's not much work left. You two have been busy for so many days. Let's go out and play for a while."
In order to make money from the two previous transactions in the tea garden, the family members worked from dawn to dusk, especially Song Jingyun, who really contributed a lot.
Seeing him holding a bamboo fork and thinking about spearing fish, Jiang Youcheng happily agreed, "This bamboo fork is a bit old. I'll cut a new one for you."
"Thank you, dad." Song Jingyun grinned.
Jiang Youcheng took the machete and picked out a new one after three strokes.
Song Jingyun tried the hand, found a bamboo basket to carry on his back, and then dragged Jiang Michia, "Madam, let's go spear fish."
Fishing expert is now online?
This thing is also addictive...
Jiang Michia helplessly held up her forehead, but after thinking that she had indeed not eaten fish recently, she agreed, but she also picked up two large buckets.
Since I went to the river, I brought some water back, enough to take a bath at night.
The young couple went out and walked all the way to the river.
As usual, the little son-in-law transformed into Runtu, holding a bamboo fork in his hand. He was either spearing a fish or had already caught a fish.
Jiang Michia no longer had the excitement he felt when he first came back to the river to spear fish. He had just transformed into an emotionless applause machine, giving affirmation and encouragement at any time.
But Song Jingyun suddenly stopped.
