There are no less than a dozen varieties of scraps and defective products in the hill-like fabric warehouse. Although most of them are not in gray, black, blue, and green, there are occasionally a few pieces of sky blue, pink and white, and floral pieces. of material.
Nowadays, people only recognize khaki, corduroy, and labor camp cloth as wear-resistant and stain-resistant materials. Yun Shu also picked up a few pieces of dark blue corduroy, dark green gabardine, and a large roll of faded labor camp cloth, and then I couldn't resist the temptation and picked out a few pieces of fine silk material.
These silks are also liked by girls and wives. Many people see them, but few buy them.
As soon as Yun Shu thought about it, he knew why no one bought it. Not to mention it was expensive. The main reason was that you couldn't do any work wearing it. If it got dirty, it would get old after just a few washes. It was not suitable for farmers.
But in Yun Shu's eyes, he really got a big advantage. These silks were all made of good material. In later generations, a silk handkerchief would cost hundreds more.
Moreover, there are piles of pure silk piled up in her space mall. By buying these scraps, she will have a reason to take out the space fabrics in the future.
It is a woman's nature to buy, especially those who are not short of money, so Yun Shu picked two more small pieces of sky blue cotton, which can be used to make clothes for Xiao Zhuang.
Zhao Xue was sitting aside, originally wanting to be lazy, but when he looked up, he saw a little girl who was malnourished but wearing new clothes.
The little girl nestled in a corner and picked calmly. In a short while, she picked out more than a dozen square feet, and also took a few pieces of silk that could not be sold in the countryside.
Seeing that the little girl had almost finished her selection, she raised her head to call for help. Zhao Xue stepped forward and said, "Girl, where are your adults? These are not cheap."
Yun Shu looked at the person who was busy choosing fabrics and smiled, "Auntie, can we go to the back and talk?"
Zhao Xue glanced at the little girl who looked like an underground worker in a funny way, raised her chin, and motioned for her to follow him to the back of the car.
The big cloth bag that Yun Shu carried with her had long been filled secretly by her, so when she got to the back of the car, she directly took off the cloth bag and handed it to Zhao Xue.
"Auntie, do you think this will work? It's twenty kilograms in total."
Zhao Xue looked at the fabric the little girl picked and said, "You can't exchange ten pounds of coarse grains for those few pieces of silk..."
As she spoke, she opened the bag and took a look, and then her words stopped abruptly. What was in the bag was not the corn or sorghum she was thinking of, but white and neat dried noodles.
Of course she had eaten noodles before, but such white noodles were rare. There were twenty bundles in total, and she liked them just by looking at them.
"Little girl, if you really use this in exchange, where are your adults?"
Yun Shu pretended to be shy and shook his head. He didn't say anything and just handed the bag to Zhao Xue. "Auntie, I can make the decision. Do you think I can change it?"
Seeing this, Zhao Xue didn't say much, and said very cheerfully: "I can change it, and Auntie won't take advantage of you. Just wait a moment."
As she spoke, she took the cloth bag and carefully put it behind the driver's seat of the truck. Then she picked up a few large pieces of cloth from the cloth mountain next to it and wrapped them in a piece of cocoon silk as a furoshiki.
"Take these, and save any good things for Auntie next time. We asked about it. You had a big store here years ago. We will come again. In addition to fabrics, there will be other things."
Zhao Xue showed an expression that could only be understood but not explained. Yun Shu nodded, wrapped the selected piece of fabric in a furoshiki, thanked Zhao Xue, and quietly walked out of the crowd.
The son of Zhao Xue's family was about the same age as Yun Shu. Thinking of the little girl's shrewdness, he sighed, "Children from poor families take charge of their own business early."
Yun Shu, the "child from a poor family", quickly found the meat stall. The meat ticket Haichuan brought was two pounds. He originally wanted two pounds of fat meat, but these days when buying meat, he wants fatter parts. As a result, the butchers who sell meat simply don't pick anyone and just catch up with them.
Haichuan bought the meat for oil, and Yun Shu simply bought pork suet, which was cheaper than pork, but the meat stamps used were the same as those used to sell meat. Most people thought it was a loss, but the butcher was so honest that he added two more bones. .
No one likes to eat bones these days. Not to mention waste fire, there is still no meat. Although there is no ticket, it still costs 20 cents a pound, and a pound of pork only costs 70 cents. Naturally, people are reluctant to buy bones.
However, Yun Shu likes to drink bone soup and eat bone marrow. He simply bought a few stick bones and made soup at home. Anyway, in this weather, it won't go bad if left for two or three days.
After coming out of the butcher's shop, Yun Shu went to buy another four taels of kerosene. Wang Ye's family had two taels, and his family also wanted two taels.
The two taels of kerosene coupons in Yun Shu's hand were still what her grandfather wanted. Yun Shu didn't need to think about it, she knew how much gossip her grandma might have told, but who cared!
After that, Yun Shu didn't buy anything else and hurried back to the stall selling tofu bread. Da Zhuang and Haichuan had already finished eating and were eagerly waiting for Yun Shu.
Seeing the two children, Yun Shu breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing a candied haws seller nearby, she bought two more bunches for them. Smelling the aroma of tofu curd, she felt that she was already hungry and her chest pressed against her back. After carrying it, I also asked for a bowl of tofu naoer.
I ate two big buns with the hot tofu puffs. Although the buns were already cold, they were still very fragrant.
Da Zhuang and Haichuan sat next to each other, happily eating the same candied haws. This made Yun Shu laugh and secretly sigh, "Funny is more fun than children!"
After returning from Dayangshu Village, Yun Shu informed Mr. Wang about his homeschooling. Wang Dazhi looked at his granddaughter going up the mountain, down the river, and taking care of the child, and secretly wiped away tears. A child without a father and a mother is pitiful. , then worked up to midnight to haul two carts of firewood to the eldest son’s house, and stopped only when the firewood shed was full.
Since many people had obtained cheap fabrics that day, what Yun Shu brought out was not impressive, so she quickly made clothes for herself, Da Zhuang, and Haichuan that were wear-resistant and dirt-proof using the labor-reeducation cloths they had obtained through shopping. .
Yun Shu was good at making clothes, and her fifty years in the underworld were not in vain. She had learned several unique skills from a female ghost who specialized in refining robes.
Not to mention simple cutting and sewing, Su embroidery, Shu embroidery, etc. can all be done in minutes. If you have the materials, you can also use spiritual silk to embroider the spiritual pattern formation.
Unfortunately, this is not a cultivation text. Yun Shu could only use his spiritual consciousness to direct the embroidery needle. Without a sewing machine, he put three clothes on and put off the time, but it only took three or four days to make them.
Yun Shu also took out a piece of dark blue corduroy from the mall and made a pair of trousers for Grandpa Daya, and a gown of dark green gabardine for her grandma, just waiting to be given as a gift on August 15th.
Mr. Tong told Yun Shu, either don't do it, but since you have to do it, do it to the best of your ability so that no one can make any mistakes.
Yun Shu thinks so!
As for the sizes of several people, Yun Shu said that he had divine consciousness and could tell the exact size at a casual glance, which was considered a skill.
As for Da Zhuang, Yun Shu deceived him into thinking that his sister was a genius and that he had inherited his mother's skillful hands. There was nothing his sister couldn't do, and he was simply worshiping her.
However, this also added a lot of pressure to Da Zhuang. The time he spent hanging out with Haichuan every day was reduced by half, and he spent more and more time studying spontaneously.
Yun Shu was naturally happy to see the success, and then gave his brother spiritual and material support.
Stalactites have long been added to the drinking water at home. Although "Health Preservation Secrets" cannot be taught to Da Zhuang, Yun Shu encouraged Haichuan and Da Zhuang to learn "Five Animal Opera" from Wang Ye.
After a while, the three Yun Shu siblings no longer looked like they could be blown away by a gust of wind. Although they didn't look fat, they had a lot of energy.
Of course, Xiao Zhuang has changed the most. Under Wangye's care and the stalactite nourishment from time to time, he looks the same every day. When people in the village see Xiao Zhuang, who is fat and white, they all sigh, "Big." Even if you die, you will be blessed later."
Xiao Zhuang recovered so well. In fact, Wang Ye was the most surprised. He knew his own abilities. Although he had some reputation, he would never be so effective. You must know that the diagnosis he made at the beginning was really not an exaggeration.
By this time, he looked little different from a normal child. At most, he had some congenital deficiencies. It was a miracle that the acquired losses were no longer visible.
Wang Ye would not doubt Yun Shu, but attributed Xiao Zhuang's changes to the "pill" Xiao Zhuang took, and often sighed secretly.
It's just that Wang Ye understands the principle of "misfortune comes from the mouth", and coupled with his own painful experience, no matter how curious he is, he never mentions it in front of others, which makes Yun Shu sigh, "Medical products reflect the character", which can only be done in the future. I repay Mr. Wang for his love and care.
