novelden Chapter 130 Withering and Blooming 0 (1979)
Chapter 130 Withering and Blooming 0 (1979)
"Xiuxiu, I've heard that you make money by making clothes. I will do it well in the past two months and earn all the money back. I will also earn more, and I will give you all the money I earn!"
Qinghua said, taking out a pair of blue cotton gloves worn by children from his pocket: "Look, these are the little gloves I made for Dandan using old clothes. You can check the workmanship and see if my workmanship is good!" "
Xiuxiu took over the glove, and the stitches were so well-proportioned that they looked like they were sewn with a sewing machine. She didn't expect Qinghua's craftsmanship to be so good, even better than the aunts in the village!
Xiuxiu didn't know what to say, and she felt aggrieved: "You are so good at your craftsmanship, but if you give me all the money you earn later, then I won't really be a cheater!"
Zhang Qinghua put her hand on the back of Xiu Xiu's hand and said softly: "Compared with freedom, that money is nothing! I will cherish the two months you helped me fight for! Thank you for bringing me out! Xiu Xiu! show!"
There was a slight warmth in Qinghua's hand, just like her, frail but yet warm, Xiuxiu suddenly thought about it.
In front of Zhang Qinghua, Xiuxiu suddenly felt that she was too lucky. Even though she died tragically due to her husband's cruelty in her previous life, she was reborn due to Zhang Jiancheng's sincere feelings.
Perhaps the reason for her rebirth was not only for herself, but also for people like Zhang Jiancheng, Zhao Xiaosheng, and Zhang Qinghua who had tragic fates. God had sent her luck and given her a mission.
Xiuxiu felt that if she could break the cycle of fate, she should be able to help Sister Qinghua break the curse of fate. She asked gently but firmly: "Sister Qinghua! Have you ever thought about it, more than two months! Have you ever thought about it,
Leave that in-law’s house forever! "
Zhang Qinghua was stunned for a moment, and the hope in her eyes only burned for a moment, and then died again. She looked at Xiuxiu sadly and said softly: "Half of your life was already gone when you broke off the engagement!"
These words suddenly made Xiuxiu feel frightened. She suddenly remembered that her spectacular break-up of engagement last year and the shocking secret of her life experience were indeed paid for with half her life!
She didn't lose her virginity or die, all because of her good luck. To be more precise, it was because Zhang Jiancheng provided her with unshakable help in incredible places.
Zhang Qinghua said sadly: "This is my fate. Not everyone can resist fate!"
Xiuxiu can understand Zhang Qinghua's fear and withdrawal from fate, but she can't figure out how this fate befell Sister Qinghua!
Xiuxiu asked: "Why did you marry Wang Shuan? Sister Qinghua! You deserve a better person, why did you marry that bastard Wang Shuan!"
Qinghua stared at her blankly. There seemed to be a thousand words of accusation about her own fate, but she finally opened her mouth and said only one sentence: "This is my life!"
Xiuxiu saw that there must be some reason for this, and she asked even more confused: "Does Zhang Jiancheng know what Wang Shuan did to you?"
Qinghua's eyes became particularly sad, and she murmured: "If he wants to know, there will always be a way to find out. He probably... doesn't want to know..."
What is this nonsense? Xiuxiu feels confused! It seemed that Zhang Jiancheng didn't know that his sister was in a miserable whirlpool, but Zhang Qinghua said that if he wanted to know, there would always be a way. He probably didn't want to know...
While I was confused, I suddenly heard Zhao Xiao resting in the distance.
She yelled "beast!" and strode over to push the cart around, turning around and riding into the ravine.
"Dachuan! What's wrong?" Xiuxiu quickly got up and went over.
"It's okay, sister! It's okay!" Feng Dachuan turned around and smiled at his sister. He turned around to stop Zhao Xiaosheng, pinched his arm and said in a low voice: "Brother! Have you forgotten how you usually educate me? Don't be impulsive! I My sister has a solution, let’s not cause any trouble for my sister!”
When Xiuxiu approached, Dachuan said: "Sister! Let's continue riding! It will be dark when we get home!"
Zhao Xiaosheng looked at Zhang Qinghua who was approaching, his eyes twitching. Finally, he only told her when she got into the back seat of the Dachuan car: "Sit tight!"
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It was already dark when the three of them returned to Xiaoxi Village. Qinghua rested for a while at Xiuxiu's house and then went back to her parents' home, which was Zhang Jiancheng's home. Xiuxiu asked her to sleep with her, but Qinghua was afraid of causing trouble to the Feng family. , determined to go back.
Xiuxiu had to compromise and said: "If you have to go back, it's fine. Stay at my house for two days and let Dachuan tighten the doors and windows over there and replace the door locks with new ones. You and Xiaohu can get familiar with each other again. After two days, Let Xiaohu go back with you!"
Only then did Qinghua stay at Xiuxiu's house and insisted on taking over the cooking. Feng Yingying was so happy that she said she didn't want to let Qinghua go.
When the family was having dinner, Qinghua took the jujube cake and asked, "Xiuxiu! Why is the jujube cake you made so delicious!"
Xiuxiu smiled and said: "Of course it's because there is too much sugar!"
White sugar is quite expensive, but brown sugar is even more expensive! In the second half of the year, Xiuxiu continued to make clothes and work as a production team. Moreover, she set up a stall twice a year ago and indeed made money. She was very willing to improve in terms of food.
The New Year's goods prepared at home were all her idea.
In the year of her rebirth, she lived the same poverty-stricken days as in the 70s. Although she was fulfilled, she really couldn't think about the delicious and delicious modern society in her previous life!
Qinghua looked at the jujube cake in her hand and said thoughtfully: "This jujube cake can be sold for seven or eight cents at the Sichuan Temple Fair. It's not as sweet as yours!" She heard about Xiu Xiu's time setting up a stall. I was very envious and quickly opened my mind.
Xiuxiu asked: "How did you know?"
Qinghua said: "The Sichuan Temple Fair is at the foot of the mountain. It is a rare major event in Shenchuan. It has been held for two years. Last year Wang Shuan asked me to find something to do to see if I could earn some money! I couldn't find it, so I just took the temple fair After walking around, I saw someone selling fried cakes, which cost a dime each!"
"Did anyone buy it?"
"Young Master! You're all here to watch!"
"Then do you think this jujube cake can be sold?" Xiuxiu asked with a smile.
Just as Qinghua was thinking about it, Feng Laogen put down his chopsticks, rubbed his dry tobacco bag and spoke:
"The big cultural activities in the past two years have just ended. In addition, there were droughts and floods, and the harvest was not good. It would be great if people can think about it and watch the fun! Things are different now. The society is good and the harvest is good. Your clothes are not good. Have they all been sold? I think this jujube cake can also be sold!"
Xiuxiu's eyes lit up. She didn't expect her father to have such an awareness. Qinghua also nodded and said, "You can try it! If it sells for five cents, I think someone will buy it!"
"Sure! Let's try it! If no one buys it, let's take it back and eat it ourselves!" Xiuxiu decided on the matter on the spot.
As a result, not only did people buy it, but it also sold extremely well!
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, on the day of the Sichuan Temple Fair, Xiuxiu and Qinghua Ling
I got up at four o'clock in the morning and steamed four more pots, priced at five cents each.
Because there is a lot of sugar and dates, in order to balance the profit, each one is deliberately made smaller. Normally, 30 can be steamed in one pot, but after shrinking, 40 are steamed in one pot.
While it was still hot, he wrapped it in a cloth bag, wrapped it twice with a quilt, and tied it to the back of Xiuxiu's bicycle. Dachuan rode Zhang Jiancheng's bicycle and took Qinghua and his balls with him, and delivered them to the entrance of the temple fair before noon. .