Chapter 87 The big customer of Baoxianglou

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Gu Chunzhu sewed a few stitches, and the crooked stitches made her throw away the needle.

Some meals are not really for everyone, Gu Chunzhu can only hold his cheeks and watch Luo Xinlan's mother and daughter sew purses, and give them better advice.

At the edge of noon, Gu Chunzhu took the ten chic purses that had been prepared and hugged Xianglou.

It was still daylight, and the streets were quite deserted, and the big brother who sold the candied haws was not there yesterday. Gu Chunzhu guessed that what he said yesterday was true, there are not many hawthorns on the hawthorn tree.

Cough cough...Selling purses. Gu Chunzhu lowered his voice, and shouted again according to the loudness of the elder brother who sold the candied haws in his memory.

The windows along the street of Baoxianglou were not opened, nor was the window of the girl opened yesterday.

Are you selling a purse? It's a fancy-looking purse. Gu Chunzhu shouted again. There was no place to put the purse on her body, so she was carrying it in her hand.

Just when she was hesitating whether to go back to the village for lunch and then come back.

Sell the purse, stop. The main door of Baoxianglou opened, and a girl in gauze came out. Inside, Xu was wearing a jacket, otherwise she would not freeze to death this day.

This girl looks even better than the girl from yesterday, her jet-black hair is in a beautiful flying bun, and there is a silver step on her head, which will sway three times when she walks.

The eyebrows are flying into the temples, the nose is upright, the rouge is smeared on the mouth, and the pair of autumn water cut pupils is even more hopeful.

She walked in towards her, and Gu Chunzhu felt that her eyes were washed very well.

After being reborn in this backcountry, except for his two children who are growing well, other villagers also have tanned wheat-colored skin, and their clothes are all gray.

Did you buy Du Fu's purse yesterday? The girl approached, and her hands like shoots looked at the purse hanging from Gu Chunzhu's hand.

Du Juan? Is that the girl in this window? Gu Chunzhu pointed to one of the windows and said with relish, This girl even took a basket and fished it.

Well, it's that lazy guy. The beautiful girl in front of her raised her long eyebrows and opened her red mouth. I bought a unique purse yesterday. It seems that I bought it from you.

Gu Chunzhu raised his arm diligently, telling the girl to choose less effortlessly.

The girl picked out a goldfish from Gu Chunzhu's purse pile. The gorgeous color matching was even better than the flower one from yesterday, and the fish tail was pinched out with a harder material.

Actually, you're a good guy, but this is the one that catches my heart the most. The girl still spoke with a bookish air, and Gu Chunzhu guessed that her beautiful conversation must be the top card in Baoxianglou.

girl……

Don't call me a girl, call me Xi Niang, Xiao Xi's Xi.

Gu Chunzhu didn't find it strange. This ancient kiln was more complicated than a modern clubhouse. She didn't mean to look down on anyone, so she shouted: Xiaoxi is nice, I'll call you Xiaoxi.

Liu Xiniang's eyes brightened, and the corners of her lips curved, almost fascinated by Gu Chunzhu.

This goldfish purse is beautiful and interesting. The products I have here are all unique. If I make one, I won't make the second one. If someone learns it in a few days, then maybe there is. Gu Chunzhu sincerely As he spoke, he took out a butterfly's purse in his hand and showed it to her.

Liu Xiniang looked at it and nodded lightly, and she was also playing with the butterfly's purse.

She gave Gu Chunzhu a suggestion: You have this purse in your hand, why can't you hang it like the one who sells candied haws? It's not that tired anyway.

Xiaoxi, what you said makes sense, thank you for your suggestion. Gu Chunzhu's eyes lit up, and he decided to let Su Wangqin make one for himself when he returned from the county seat.

Well, I like all the purses you have here, so let's buy them all. Liu Xiniang took off the purses from Gu Chunzhu's hands one by one, without even asking the price.

Gu Chunzhu's mind struggled, could it be that he said Xiaoxi to make her support him so much.

She couldn't take advantage of others too much, so she said, Then I'll give it to you as a bargain...

No, my money is easy to earn, and it's rare to meet someone you like. I can't be less than Du Juan's gift to you. Anyway, I'm the top card of Baoxianglou. It is radiant and beautiful.

That flower purse was given two coins to the cuckoo girl, and said it was the only one!

Take it and don't have to look for it. Liu Xiniang threw three or two pieces of silver over, and Liu Xiniang held a bunch of purses, Then I'm not allowed to do it here.

Gu Chunzhu held the whole piece of silver, breathing a little heavier.

Liu Xi Niang Lian turned around and wanted to leave, and mentioned Gu Chunzhu again: I only got up so early today because I was going to the restaurant to sing a song. If you pay this order on weekdays, I'm afraid you won't be able to sell anything.

Understood, Xiaoxi, I will come back every three afternoons in the future. If you have anything you like, you can ask me to buy it. Gu Chunzhu rarely knew a big customer who was very generous, and said affectionately.

Well. Liu Xiniang went back to the Baoxiang Building.

Gu Chunzhu brought three taels of silver, which in her eyes was a huge fortune, so she went back to Xiaohetou Village first.

The lock beside the firewood door was still hanging, Gu Chunzhu unlocked it and entered the house, An Anzhi called Mother and rushed over like a rose-red butterfly.

Little greedy cat,

Mother didn't bring anything delicious today. I'll go to Chrysanthemum Mother's place to get eggs and sell some dishes for dinner later. Gu Chunzhu hugged An An, already smelling the brown rice fragrance from the kitchen.

Xiao Cheng walked out of the kitchen room, saw Gu Chunzhu, and said calmly, I'm cooking less rice.

Looking up at the sky, noon was almost over, Gu Chunzhu went into the kitchen and steamed the two brown sugar steamed buns left over from last night in the pot. The steam from half-cooking the rice almost burned her hands.

She pinched her ears and asked, Did the Qiu family make trouble today?

It's a mess, my sister and I ignored her. She locked her and she couldn't help it. She kicked the door twice and left. Xiao Cheng briefly recounted the matter, and when he mentioned Qiu's family, his small brows were also wrinkled.

Mother, she stinks more than you were yesterday, gig... An An joked about Gu Chunzhu and buried her head on her shoulder.

You little girl. Gu Chunzhu patted An'an's little butt gently, and took her to the chrysanthemum girl. After paying for the eggs, the chrysanthemum girl helped collect a basket of eggs.

Gu Chunzhu shook the eggs, removed a few stale ones, and accepted them all.

Chrysanthemum Niang also sells bean sprouts here. Gu Chunzhu spent a penny to buy a lot of bean sprouts. Chrysanthemum Niang was a fish in troubled waters because of the eggs she collected, so she was embarrassed and grabbed a small handful of beans for An An to eat for free.

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