Liang Jinqiao nodded understandingly, "I know this. If the conditions are a little worse, it's fine. It doesn't matter if you are poor, as long as you treat my Ping'er well in the future."
"If you say this, I'll rest assured. Don't be anxious about this matter. I will definitely notify you as soon as a suitable person comes along."
"Well, matchmaker Gao, I'll leave my Jinger's affairs to you. You must be more careful with me. If the marriage goes well, I will definitely give you a big red envelope." Li Cuiying said with a smile.
"I know, I will introduce you to the right person."
"Thank you."
Matchmaker Gao asked a few more questions and then stood up to leave.
She was still five or six miles away from Shuilan Village, so it would probably be dark when she got home if she went back too late.
Zhao Yun'er stayed in the third room for a while longer.
Three houses in the house, Zhao Ping'er was anxious about whether she could get married, and asked Liang Jinqiao to buy her new clothes.
"Mom, can you buy me one? If the matchmaker introduces me to the marriage, I can dress nicer and meet people! If it's like this, I'm afraid that men will be scared away after seeing me. .”
Zhao Yun'er was amused by Zhao Ping'er's words.
She now feels a little more self-aware, knowing that she looks scary.
"Uh..." Liang Jinqiao was stunned.
She was pestered by Zhao Ping'er. If she didn't buy it, her daughter would probably make a fuss.
If you buy it, a piece of cloth is not cheap.
Slightly better colored cloths cost hundreds of dollars a piece, which is a lot of money for country people.
Although Zhao Yun'er's breakfast stall made a little money, he also gave her a little. But she wanted to keep the money to buy fields.
If you save for a while, you should be able to buy an acre of land by the end of the year.
Fields are the foundation. Without fields, life is not guaranteed. If one day Zhao Yun'er's breakfast stall fails to open, there is still land, so life will not be too miserable.
Zhao Ping'er begged Liang Jinqiao persistently, "Mom, I haven't worn any good clothes since I was so old. Now I'm about to get married, and you don't dress me up. If I don't dress up nicely, I'll be in trouble in the future." I can’t get married, I can’t live at home for the rest of my life, but it’s more money than I can make to make a suit of clothes, right?”
Liang Jinqiao sighed, "Ping'er, mother is not willing to buy it for you..."
Before Liang Jinqiao could explain, she was interrupted by Zhao Yun'er, "Mom, buy it for her. I'll pay for it, and I'll also buy one for Tianan and Tianfu."
Liang Jinqiao didn't expect that Zhao Yun'er would agree because Zhao Yun'er and Zhao Ping'er didn't get along...
Naturally, Liang Jinqiao couldn't guess what Zhao Yuner was thinking.
Zhao Yun'er felt that what Zhao Ping'er said was reasonable.
People rely on clothes, Buddha relies on gold.
Dressing nicely is a real bonus.
Zhao Ping'er looks a bit ugly, so it would be better to wear some nice-looking clothes than what she is doing now. If nothing else, if you dress nice, you will stand out among the country people. Maybe it can give people a good impression.
If Zhao Ping'er could get married, there would obviously be one less annoying nuisance in the family, and a few hundred pennies would not matter.
Zhao Ping'er also looked at Zhao Yun'er in disbelief.
Suddenly I felt a little touched in my heart. "Zhao Yun'er, I didn't expect you still have some conscience!"