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  She also said with a smile: "By the way, the person I like from now on is Brother Shaoqian, and I will marry him in the future.

  Lian'er, I think you can find a good family, otherwise you will be left alone in the village.

  I think you should find someone to take care of you, warm you, this feeling is not bad! It will also make you a better person. "

   After all, she grew up together for so many years, she still regards Bai Lian'er as her sister.

  She hoped that she would find her own happiness and make herself better instead of calculating people like this all the time.

  The corners of Bai Lian'er's mouth froze, she didn't expect them to develop so quickly.

  Looking at Li Yanyan laughing wildly, she even changed her temperament drastically, and started doing laundry and housework. At the beginning, she liked Mr. Yan and didn't bring such stimulation.

  Before, I hated it in various ways, but now I like it like this.

   Really fast!

She also wants to look for it, but the key is that the people she introduces are ordinary people. She has been doing this job for more than ten years. Why is it so difficult for her to marry someone with better conditions? .

  Who is as lucky as her, there is a sister and brother-in-law to help find it.

   "Yanyan, didn't you dislike her bad legs before? Why did you suddenly fall in love with her when she was older than you?"

  She hasn't forgotten her various dislikes and complaints, making people useless.

  Li Yanyan covered her mouth and told her to keep her voice down, "Lian'er, I said these things in a ignorant way before, but now I know that I can't judge people by their appearance.

  No matter what that person is, he is really good to you. I believe you will find your own happiness too. "

  Bai Lian'er turned her head away and rolled her eyes, she spoke better than she sang.

   "Okay, Lian'er, I'm going home to do housework." Li Yanyan struggled to carry the wooden barrel back, leaving Bai Lian'er alone.

  Yanyan, don't blame me!

  I just want to fight for my own happiness.

  Being close to the water tower first gets the moon, she has to hurry up and get close to Mo Shaoqian, faster than Li Yanyan.

night.

  After the Fu family had dinner, the Zhou family sisters also ate at home, and at night they slept together with Fu Bao.

  Fu’s second son recently taught people how to weave fruit baskets, and went over there to count the bamboo sent by the village. He was not at home all day, although he was busy with work, he was happy.

   "Father, have you made a batch of those fruit baskets? Are you going to start selling them?" Fu Xing'er asked, it should be almost the same.

   Seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, we must hurry to the market to make money.

   "Tomorrow will officially start, and I don't know how the sales will be then?" Fu's second child was expecting and nervous.

  Because of his daughter, at this age, he can still feel a sense of career accomplishment several times.

   Don't mention how excited it is.

  I never experienced it when I was young, but I have always experienced the joy of being a boss when I am old.

   "Dad, don't worry! It will sell very well!"

   There is no guarantee that she can make a big sale, but a small profit is certain.

   When I have time in the future, I will draw some other products for him, and I can make a finished product with my father's ability.

   "Yes, my parents looked at the fruit basket and said it was very beautiful and exquisite. It will definitely sell very well." Zhou Yangyang boasted, before Mrs. Fu asked them to take one home.

  Jiang Xinghua also said it looks good, "I sent it to my parents, they said it was rare, and it will be a big seller when it comes to it."

  Because the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, my sister-in-law and elder brother bought some holiday gifts and went back to their natal home to have a look.

  Hearing that everyone said it was not bad, Fu's second son's confidence increased greatly.

  Papa's career has improved, and the next step is sister-in-law.

  Fu Xing'er has another idea, "By the way, sister-in-law, I think you are so good at embroidery, it's too overkill for you to sell roast chicken every day, I have an idea, do you want it?"

   "Fu Bao, what are you talking about! You have to speak up." Jiang Xinghua looked forward with anticipation. Fu Baozi's idea is basically to make a lot of money.

   "But sister-in-law, what will sister-in-law do if she doesn't sell roast chicken? After all, I earn more than my embroidery work every day. I don't know how much?"

   Now that she can earn a lot of money every day, she is quite satisfied.

  She has worked in embroidery all her life and has never made much money selling roast chicken.

  But embroidery is indeed something she is comfortable with, so it is a pity to let it go now.

  From a girl's house to being a married woman, she can earn money.

   There is a skill to make money, and you have confidence wherever you go.

   "Do what you like to do, sister-in-law. Now we can't just think about earning money, but also realize self-worth.

  Sister-in-law, how about I set up an embroidery workshop for you in the village after the Mid-Autumn Festival? You are so good at embroidery, I can't bear to let you go like this.

  We can earn money by roasting chicken, but doing what we like will only get twice the result with half the effort and be more motivated. "

  Fu Xing'er wants to open an embroidery workshop in the village, and her sister-in-law will take care of it.

  Since she was a child, her sister-in-law has been very kind to her. She has nothing to give her, she just wants her to use her strengths and do what she likes.

Mrs. Fu sounded good, "Yes, yes, yes, Daxing daughter-in-law, we are not short of money now. You have to do what you like to work, just like your father-in-law. Look at his old job, Eyes are shining."

  Daxing's daughter-in-law's embroidery work is notoriously good. Not only is the embroidery exquisite and fast, it shouldn't just be buried like this.

   Sure enough, hearing this, Jiang Xinghua's eyes lit up, "Really? Fubao, can I?"

  It's not that she doesn't have this idea, but she just doesn't dare to take action; moreover, she feels that it will cost a lot of money. To open an embroidery workshop, there must be a place, and those embroidery tools are quite expensive.

  "Sister-in-law! You are so good at embroidery, who can do it if you can't do it!" Liu Guimei was very supportive. As for her, she should continue to sell roast chicken. She can talk except for her mouth, not as capable as sister-in-law.

   "Yes, Daxing daughter-in-law, you have to have confidence in yourself, the next lady boss is you." Mrs. Fu encouraged.

   "Now our family is not short of money, the most important thing is to do what you like to do."

  "Yes, yes, sister-in-law, isn't the house opposite us always vacant? I'll go to the village chief and get it for you as an embroidery workshop. As for the tools you need, tell me, and I'll get them for you.

   And it’s not just about making money. We’re doing something very meaningful, teaching the village girl one more skill, which can make her more confident.

  We don’t charge a lot, and we include school packages, one or two tuition fees per person. Then we wait for them to learn about the same, and we can use this free labor to make more products and sell them at that time.

  As for selling the goods at that time, I will leave it to you, my second sister-in-law. "

  Fu Xing'er has already assigned them, and no one will be left behind.

  (end of this chapter)