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Chapter 025 Not Enough IQ

The chubby, round red panda, plump and cute-looking Wangcai, the little rabbit with a big head and small body, simple lines but looks 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 them have a slender body, slender legs, and pointed ears. However, Jiang Michia draws them in the modern Q-version style, with round and chubby bodies, 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 for now. Brother, take it to practice with your hands. If I come up with new patterns later, I will draw them for you." 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. Moreover, it is already 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, and he agrees with Jiang Youcheng and Jiang Michia.

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, it will definitely be more than ten pieces. It is worth a trip.

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"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. From now on, we will do our best to provide our tea garden with things. 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.

For the steamed buns of Erhe Noodles, white flour can account for half, and for gold and silver rice made of rice and millet, rice can account for more than half. 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, some meat can be cut from the town and beaten as a sacrifice.

For example, at noon today, we have dumplings stuffed with chives and pork.

Chop the stuffing, knead the dough, roll out the dough, and make the dumplings.

When the little white goose-like dumplings were put into a bowl and placed in front of Song Jingyun, the son-in-law watched for a long time, and then he followed Jiang Michia's example, holding the dumplings with chopsticks and bringing 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 the dumplings are not as delicious as dumplings, today's dumplings are indeed very delicious, but now every now and then there are shredded pork, sliced ​​meat, chunks of meat, etc. There is no shortage of meat in the house.

Song Jingyun had never been so excited when eating braised pork for the first time.

"It's hot... it's hot." Song Jingyun half-opened his mouth, gasping for breath, and spoke vaguely.

When the dumplings in my mouth were almost cold, I swallowed them with some difficulty.

This little son-in-law...

Why do you feel like your IQ is not enough when you touch 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 went to that piece of bamboo strips to test 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 patch, the cucumbers, tomatoes, and long beans were growing, so we had to go and tidy 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 old, and it is not very sharp.

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 with 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...
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