Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 2135: Lord Governor, come and farm with me! (147)

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"But can this really be exchanged for money?"

The old lady was a little uncertain.

Although these things look fresh and beautiful, I am afraid that no one will buy them.

"It's OK. I'm just worried that these things will be copied soon, just like tooth powder. After all, these things are not like tooth powder. Many people can learn them after a little effort."

Su Qiao is quite confident in what he makes.

In addition, Guyin Town is one of the main thoroughfares between the north and the south. Even if the local people have a low acceptance of new things, the merchants and hawkers passing by will definitely know the value of the goods.

When that time comes, as long as someone buys it, it will definitely lead to other people.

Following trends is not just a modern thing, it also happened in ancient times.

"What should we do?" The old lady thought of the bad thing about tooth powder and really started to worry.

Su Qiao smiled and said, "Let's make some first and try to sell them. If they sell well, we'll make more for the second batch and make more money."

In fact, she wanted to do more at once, but she also knew that this was not realistic.

Because the old ladies will definitely worry about losing money.

"That's fine."

The old lady thought about it, hardened her heart, and decided to take out all the cloth that she had put away before.

"We just happen to have some cloth. As long as we don't waste it, you guys should think about it carefully."

Su Qiao and Er Ni looked at each other and said in unison: "Don't worry, grandma, we will definitely not waste it."

It's okay to make a few pairs of socks and slippers with the scraps, but it is definitely not enough to make various bags.

This was the reason why the two of them, after dinner, sat on the kang in the upper room and made socks and slippers under the pretext of waiting for the old man to come back.

If you just ask the old lady to take out the cloth, she definitely won't do it.

The old man saw through the trick at a glance, but didn't say anything. Instead, he smiled and started smoking.

After a while, he tapped his cigarette on the edge of the table.

"Ahem, Qiao'er, you should take care of your brother. He's already eight years old. If he doesn't go to school, he will be delayed."

Thinking of the fact that his little grandson had studied with his eldest son for half a month but had not learned a single word, he sighed again:

"Even if he doesn't take the imperial examination in the future, it would be good for him to learn some characters and accounting like his second brother."

After saying that, the old man raised his eyelids again and looked at his eldest granddaughter meaningfully: "You can't just take care of your eldest brother and ignore your younger brother."

"Ahem..."

Su Qiao almost choked on his own saliva.

The last incident with eldest brother Su Yichen was concluded lightly and in the end, the old man did not investigate the culprit who sneak attacked and knocked Su Yichen unconscious. Su Qiao still found it strange.

It turned out that the old man had already guessed something when Yuan Liu sent the person back.

Su Qiao blushed a little and put down the needle and thread in her hand: "Ahem, I'll go catch that little monkey right now."

"Sister, do you want me to go with you?"

Erni was confused by what she heard, but she understood that Su Qiao was asked to discipline Xiao Haozi.

"No need, take these back to the house and see if Second Aunt has time to help make a few."

Socks are easy to make, but the soles are difficult to make.

"Oh, okay." In fact, Erni had wanted to go back to her room for a long time.

She always felt uncomfortable sitting in the main house and working in front of the old man and the old lady.

When Su Qiao found his younger brother, he was fighting with someone.

"You bastard, you're fighting with someone again in the blink of an eye."

He just wanted to fight, but he couldn't beat anyone and was beaten by seven or eight little boys.

Not at all like her Su Qiao's brother.