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Chapter 0009 Selling Shoes to Make Money


There are those selling melon seeds, fried dough sticks, fried twists, steamed buns, sheep, rabbits, dogs, cloth, shoes, calligraphy and painting, as well as vegetables and grain.

Jing Xiaotian looked all the way, but couldn't find anything suitable to do.

At this time, Mrs.

Azhong had squeezed into a small space next to a shoe stall, put out the shoes in the basket, and stood there in silence with her head lowered somewhat shyly.

Jing Xiaotian was a little dumbfounded when he saw Sister-in-law Azhong's appearance, and thought to himself: Selling things depends entirely on shouting.

How can you sell things like this?

Sister-in-law Azhong still upholds the family tradition of the Lin family when it was not in decline.

Well, I am reserved and good-looking.

Alas, I don’t even think about what kind of situation I am in now.

I can hardly even eat.

So he quickly squeezed to A Zhong's side, leaned over and held the shoes in his hands, raised his little face, looked at the passers-by, and yelled: "Pass by, pass by, don't miss it, all handmade, children's cloth shoes, thousands of needles Baina is unique, sturdy and comfortable, beautiful and practical.

Come and buy it quickly.

There is no such store after this village. " While talking, he held the shoes in his hands and kept showing them to people.

Not to mention, this trick worked really well, and the shouting really aroused people's interest.

Someone hilariously repeated Jing Xiaotian's words: "Walk by, pass by, don't miss it."

They stopped and came to their stall, picked up their shoes and looked at them carefully.

After a closer look, they discovered that the shoes were The workmanship is so exquisite.

In fact, the materials used to make these shoes were prepared by Lin Zhi to supplement the family income when she was a girl at home.

The soles and fabrics were not used up before she got married, and some of them were already semi-finished products, otherwise she would not have been able to make them overnight.

Five pairs of such beautiful shoes.

At this time, a woman with high cheekbones and small eyes suddenly came to Jing Xiaotian, grabbed the shoes, looked at them carefully, and said, "How do you sell these shoes?"

Jing Xiaotian didn't know the market price, but it was too late to ask Mrs.

Azhong at this time.

She had just noticed that a pair of cloth shoes at the shoe stall next to her cost ten cents, and she thought that the ones made by her mother must be higher than this.

But he didn't quote the price, he just picked up the shoes and praised: "Look, these shoes are so finely made, with the base of the bag, the wishful grain, and the tiger head.

The embroidery is so good, they are strong and durable."

It’s beautiful and very comfortable.

My mother stayed up all night to make this, and her eyes were bleeding.”

Xu Shijing's charming and sharp-tongued appearance moved the woman in front of her.

She smiled faintly, with a hint of sympathy on her face.

She suddenly stretched out a slap and said, "Fifty cents for a pair, no more."

"Ah" Jing Xiaotian was stunned, wondering whether he should accept this price.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Mrs.

Azhong's impatience, ready to act.

She felt confident at that moment, but she deliberately put on a distressed and unacceptable expression, and refused to speak for a while.

The woman in front of me seemed a little helpless, and then said: "Three hundred coins, I got all five pairs.

Believe me, you can't wait for this price anymore."

"Seeing that your Majesty is also a cheerful person, please bring it to your Majesty.

If your Majesty still needs it, go to Dalinzhuang to find Lin Zhi.

She is my mother, and her needlework is first-rate."

Jing Xiaotian said as he respectfully handed several pairs of shoes to the woman's hands.

The woman smiled and said with some appreciation: "I think your mother's daughter is the best."

When Jing Xiaotian heard this, he immediately laughed happily and saluted the woman generously: "Thank you for the compliment, empress."

The woman turned around and hurried away, seemingly in a hurry.

Mrs.

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Azhong covered her mouth tightly, fearing that she might burst out laughing accidentally.

Unexpectedly, Sister Jing is a good businessman.

She used to only sell a pair of shoes like this for ten cents, but Sister Jing can actually sell them for sixty cents.

With a daughter like this, it is difficult not to make a fortune.

However, Jing Xiaotian didn't think so.

She felt that the shoes her mother stayed up late to make could not be sold for much money.

The reason why she sold it in a hurry was because she didn't want to waste too much time here.

She wanted to wander around and look for some business opportunities.

Sister-in-law Azhong took the one tael of silver given by Jin Hexi and the new three hundred coins in her pocket.

She felt a little nervous.

She had not had so much money in her hands for many years.

Although the money was not hers, it was now at her disposal, and she felt so excited.

Fortunately, Azhong and his wife are very frugal people.

They know what it is like to have no money, so they make money very tightly and will not spend a penny easily.

They only bought some salt and refused to go shopping anymore.

They dragged Jing Xiaotian towards the cloth store, where they planned to buy some needlework fabrics and return them to Lin Zhi.

At this moment, a rough male voice came: "Sister, brother-in-law, you are also here to go shopping today."

Jing Xiaotian followed the sound and saw a thick, greasy man with messy hair and long beard.

He was grinning at them and holding a shiny and sharp meat chopping ax in his hand.

In front of him was a meat case with some unsold bone-in meat on it.

"Brother, you came to the market today to sell meat."

A Zhong's wife immediately beamed when she saw this person.

This butcher who sells meat is none other than Sister-in-law Azhong's natal brother, Liu Dahan.

"Come on, come on.

I was just thinking about sending you some waist oil, and I happened to meet him here.

You just happened to carry these things back.

It also saves me having to make another trip."

As Liu Dahan spoke, he took out a large piece of semi-solidified white meat tied with a string from under the case, and said: "This is beef loin fat.

The fat from the outside is the most fragrant.

While it's fresh, I’ll take care of it when I get home, and the oil will be enough for a while.”

Then, he took out two sheep hearts from under the case, tied them with a rope, and handed them to Azhong's hand: "Take this back and cook it and cut it into cold dishes, or chop it into pieces and mix it with stuffing.

It's all good." food” Azhong half-pushed and half-heartedly took it, lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "Please let me worry about it, brother, he has taken care of us for so many years."

"Hey, my family, why are you saying these kind words?

If the old man of the Lin family hadn't taken me in and helped me, I would have turned into bones by now."

Li Dahan said carelessly and urged them to return quickly, saying that the place was not peaceful recently and he was afraid it would be unsafe after it got late.

Jing Xiaotian heard their conversation and couldn't help but take a closer look at Li Dakhan.

He never expected that this rough-looking man could actually be a grateful, chivalrous, trustworthy and worthy person to associate with: