Guo Ce followed his gaze and saw that the woman was carrying a backpack and there were several patches on her clothes. She looked like a village woman.
He withdrew his eyes and looked at Lin Dalang, "Do you know Brother Lin?"
Who wants to know a vicious person with a vicious heart? Lin Dalang took a sip of tea and replied with a look of disgust.
"People in the village have seen him once or twice."
Have you ever seen someone so disgusted once or twice? Guo Ce didn't believe it.
Li Miaomiao felt someone was looking at her. She turned around and saw that the street was full of all kinds of people. She put her money bag away and continued walking to the iron shop.
The wooden box was bought by the young master of the He family for one tael of silver.
She has reached a cooperation with shopkeeper Wang. On the first and fifteenth day of every month, she comes to the store with ready-made woodenware. Small and medium-sized items like wooden boxes are charged one tael of silver, and others are determined by style.
Originally, the one I sold to Mr. He would have been more expensive, but it was a pity that the materials used were ordinary.
In addition, it has not been dried yet, so it can only be sold at a cheaper price.
Seeing that there was a Luban ruler for sale in the store, she originally planned to buy it, but shopkeeper Wang directly gave her one for the sake of cooperation.
She is very poor now, and there is no way to refuse.
After finding the iron shop, draw the blades you need to use for sawing, planing, drilling, chiseling, hammering, and shoveling on paper.
The blacksmith took the blueprints. Everything else could be done and was relatively simple. Only one of them stumped him, and he slapped the back of his head.
"Girl, I've never made a tooth-like blade like yours. It's expensive to make."
"Which one do you mean?"
The blacksmith's dark hand pointed at the blade-like thing at the front.
"this."
Li Miaomiao looked closer and saw that it was a saw blade. It would be troublesome without a saw, and asked: "Master, how much does it cost to make a saw blade?"
"At least one or two."
The blacksmith really wasn't kidding her, those teeth were hard to get rid of.
Li Miaomiao raised her eyebrows. She only earned one tael and needed to spend a saw. She was very poor now so she might as well build it next time.
"Master, I won't use this saw blade for now. I'll buy an axe for the other blades. How many do you think we need?"
Those blade flowers are worthless. Seeing as she is so poor, let’s sell her cheaply.
"Let's give you a hundred coins in total."
Li Miaomiao took out a hundred coins from her purse and handed it to him, "Master, when can I come and get it?"
"Come over in a minute."
After leaving the iron shop, she went to the butcher shop and bought five kilograms of meat. When she paid for it, she saw large intestines in the wooden barrel. The pork in ancient times had a strong smell of mutton, and she would rather starve to death than eat the pigs.
The main reason is that it is troublesome to take care of, and the key to removing the fishy smell is salt and flour. The price of salt alone is prohibitively expensive.
If there is not enough to eat, who is willing to use it to wash away the filth.
Although the imperial court is now stable, they are located in the northwest and salt costs forty cents per pound.
Li Miaomiao pursed her lips and debated whether to buy it or not. Although it was troublesome to handle, it could be stored for a long time after being cleaned and flavored with seasonings, then smoked with cypress leaves and hung up.
It lasted for almost half a year, so I thought about it and decided to buy it.
She asked: "Shopkeeper, how do you sell pig offal?"
The butcher wrapped the five kilograms of meat and looked back at the pig in the bucket, shocked.
"You want to buy it?"
"Yeah", Li Miaomiao nodded.
The butcher couldn't help but laugh: "Haha, someone actually wants to eat shit. If you want it, just take it and I'll give it to you directly."
Li Miaomiao: When will she eat shit...
Li Miaomiao, who was rumored to be eating shit, took the meat and put it in her backpack, "Shopkeeper, I'll pick it up later. I'll go buy some other things first."
"go Go."
The butcher just thought she stopped eating shit and didn't care.
Li Miaomiao went to buy other things, put the beaten blade into her backpack, and came back to get the pig into the water.
She walked towards the village with a bucket in one hand and two hens in the other.
Lin Dalang paid a deposit and hired a carriage to drive on the road. He smelled a smell from a distance, so he opened the curtain and took a look outside.
At a glance, he recognized the person in front of him as Li Miaomiao.
"unlucky."
He frowned, pushed down the curtain, and told the groom: "Run fast, don't let the smelly things stain my clothes."
Li Miaomiao didn't know that the person in the carriage was Lin Dalang. It was almost evening when she got home.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Xiao Xian sitting on the small bench at the door. There was something in his slender hands, and he was lowering his head to fiddle with it.
Eyes facing each other.
It opened today, and Li Miaomiao wanted to say hello to him, but she just smiled.
Xiao Xian's beautiful eyes wrinkled up. He looked at Li Miaomiao, his cold tone vaguely helpless.
"Did you fall into the pit?"
Li Miaomiao frowned and looked down at her clothes with a puzzled look on her face.
Xiao Xian saw that she was holding two chickens in her hands. When she lowered her head, the basket on her back was full, and her eyes were stained with a dark color.
Not only did she come back, she also bought something...
It wasn't until she glanced at the bucket in her hand and smelled the stench that Li Miaomiao realized what he meant.
He picked up the bucket and explained to him: "I didn't throw the pig into the manure pit. When I was buying meat, I went to the shopkeeper and asked the pig to go into the water."
The moment she raised her head, Xiao Xian's eyes returned to innocence.
"That thing is disgusting to dogs. What are you going to do with it?"
When he spoke, he didn't even notice that his tone was slightly relaxed, like a hedgehog that was ready to defend itself at any time and put away its sharp thorn.
"I bought some spices, washed them and cooked them to make them very fragrant."
Xiao Xian held the pebbles in his hands expressionlessly, picked up two small wooden sticks and returned to the room.
I was left with a back view of Li Miaomiao that I didn’t believe in.
She was in a hurry and didn't pay much attention to the smell on her way back. Now standing in the courtyard, she realized that the smell was quite strong.
Put the basket and the pig's water on the steps, put the two hens with their feet tied on the ground, and then take out everything in the basket.
The blade and meat cost 250 fen in total, the two hens cost 100 fen, and the three kilograms of salt cost 120 fen.
Vinegar and other spices, eggs, brown noodles and tofu, a pound of low-grade wine and white radish cost a total of 116 coins.
One tael of silver plus the original owner's ten coins left four hundred and twenty-four coins.
She put all the remaining copper coins into the small wooden box. She felt that it was not safe to put it anywhere while holding the small wooden box.
He took two steps outside, turned his eyes, and then walked to Xiao Xian's room. He stayed at home every day anyway, so just put it in his rotten wooden cabinet.
Didn't he say he knew nothing about him?
Then she would take her time.
Seeing her putting the wooden box into the cabinet, Xiao Xian lazily raised his eyelids.
"Don't worry about me spending your money."
She had been making a box a few days ago, and without thinking about the things she brought back today, she knew that she had made money from selling the box.
Li Miaomiao deliberately did not look at his legs, looked at his clear face, and smiled indifferently.
"You can spend the property that is jointly owned by husband and wife."
Because he was attracted by his good looks, he treated it as compensation.
Seeing her leaving with a smile, Xiao Xian frowned slightly.
