Chapter 25: Not Enough IQ

The chubby and round red panda, the mellow and cute Wangcai, the bunny with a big head and a small body, with simple lines but looks particularly cute, the kitten with eyes closed and graceful steps...

Jiang Chunshi looked at it with his eyes wide open, "This thing looks strange and beautiful."

Traditional wood carvings are exquisite and tend to be realistic in shape.

If it were a puppy, most of them would have a slender body, slender legs, and pointed ears, but Jiang Mixia draws them in a modern Q-version style, with round and chubby bodies, which are cute and adorable.

People of this era find such patterns a bit strange, but they also think they are cute from the bottom of their hearts.

"I've only drawn this much for now. Take this to practice your hand. When I come up with a new design in the future, I'll draw it for you." Jiang Mixia saw that a piece of paper was almost full, so she stopped.

"Okay." Jiang Chunshi put the painting away with a smile, "If we really sell it in the future, we'll split the money."

"Then I'll be waiting for it." Jiang Mixia laughed, "I'm counting on my brother to help me earn some osmanthus oil for hair combing."

"No problem." Jiang Chunshi patted his chest.

This pattern looks rare and beautiful. As for puppets, what matters is novelty. If this can be made, it will definitely not be difficult to sell.

Jiang Chunshi was very excited.

More than ten days passed in a flash.

The hats and baskets for Shaoji Tea Garden have all been woven.

There were a lot of stuff. When I went to deliver the goods this time, there were so many things that they filled up three large trucks, each of which was as tall as a hill.

Inspect the goods, count them and pay.

When Zhou Xing saw Jiang Youcheng and Jiang Mi coming to deliver the goods, in addition to what they had agreed upon, he also gave them some extra bamboo mats.

When drying tea leaves, if baskets are not enough, cool mats can be used as an emergency measure. It is already May and the weather is getting hotter. When it reaches midsummer, cool mats are also indispensable for the workers.

It can be said that it looks inconspicuous, but it is quite practical.

As a manager, Zhou Xing most admires people who can get things done and do them with their heart, and he highly approves of Jiang Youcheng and Jiang Mixia, father and daughter.

After settling the remaining money, Zhou Xing smiled and said, "In the future, if there is a need, I will usually let the clerk know in advance. One or two items are not worth delivering. At that time, I will definitely deliver at least ten items, so it is worth the trip."

"Also, if you meet someone who also wants these items in the future, I will help introduce them to you."

"Thank you so much, Manager Zhou." Jiang Youcheng and Jiang Mixia thanked him repeatedly.

"Don't worry, Manager Zhou. We will do our best to supply our tea garden with things in the future, and we will never let Manager Zhou worry about these trivial matters."

"I feel relieved to leave it to you two, father and daughter. This is because you do a good job and you deserve it." It was just a piece of cake, and Zhou Xing didn't mind making more good friends or taking too much credit. He just chatted with Jiang Youcheng and Jiang Mixia about some daily matters.

It was getting late, and Jiang Mixia and her group were heading home.

Touching the heavy silver, Jiang Youcheng's old face almost smiled like a flower.

With this money, the family's living standard was obviously much higher.

For steamed buns made of two kinds of flour, white flour can account for half, and for the gold and silver rice made of rice and millet, rice can account for more than half. The eggs in the house and the vegetables from the vegetable garden are not sold, and as much as possible are kept for the family to eat.

From time to time, we could also get some meat from the town to satisfy our hunger.

For example, today at noon, we are going to eat dumplings with leek and pork filling.

Chop the stuffing, knead the dough, roll out the dough, and make dumplings.

When the dumplings, which looked like little white geese, were served into the bowl and placed in front of Song Jingyun, the young son-in-law observed for a long time before he imitated Jiang Mixia and picked up the dumplings with chopsticks and brought them to his mouth.

Take a bite, the rich meat juice flows in your mouth, hitting every part of your mouth wantonly...

Song Jingyun almost shed tears.

"Is it so delicious?" Jiang Mixia swallowed the dumpling in her mouth.

Although nothing tastes better than dumplings, today's dumplings are indeed delicious, but now we have shredded meat, meat slices, meat chunks, etc. every now and then, and there is no shortage of meat at home.

Song Jingyun had never been so excited when he ate braised pork for the first time.

"It's... hot." Song Jingyun half opened his mouth, breathed out cool air, and spoke incoherently.

I waited until the dumplings in my mouth were almost cold before swallowing them with some difficulty.

This little son-in-law...

Why do I feel like my IQ is not enough when it comes to food? Song Jingyun didn't care about much else. He just thought the dumplings were delicious. They were the best things he had eaten recently, and he ate them voraciously.

After eating two bowls of dumplings, my belly was bulging.

After a short break, everyone started to get busy.

The tea garden had just supplied them with goods, so they probably wouldn't need them again in the near future. So Jiang Youcheng continued to weave heavy bamboo baskets and baskets, preparing to go to the next market.

Jiang Mixia was working on the bamboo strips, testing how thin the strips could be to make a small basket for needle and thread.

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Every household has to do needlework, and a needlework basket is an indispensable item. A small one costs as much as a thick bamboo basket, but it uses much fewer bamboo strips, and also less labor.

If you want to make money, you can earn more money by diversifying your business.

Liu went to the vegetable garden.

Because the family had to make baskets and did not have much time to do farm work, they did not plant cotton. The wheat had just been harvested and the corn cobs had been planted in the field, but they had not yet sprouted and there was no life in the field.

In the vegetable garden, the cucumbers, tomatoes, and beans are growing, so I have to pick them up.

Song Jingyun helped to weave the basket. When he finished, he took a break to drink tea. He picked up the bamboo fork at the foot of the wall and observed it carefully for a while.

The bamboo fork has not been used for a long time, so it has become dry and old and not very sharp anymore.

Jiang Youcheng caught a glimpse of Song Jingyun's movements and put away the basket in his hand. "There's not much work left. You two have been busy for so many days. Go out and play for a while."

In order to earn the two previous orders from the tea garden, the family members worked hard from dawn to dusk, especially Song Jingyun, who really contributed a lot.

Seeing him holding a bamboo fork and thinking about using it to spear fish, Jiang Youcheng happily agreed, "This bamboo fork is a bit old. I'll carve a new one for you."

"Thank you, Dad." Song Jingyun grinned.

Jiang Youcheng took the machete and quickly picked up a new one.

Song Jingyun tried the feel of the basket, found a bamboo basket to carry, and then tried to pull Jiang Mixia, "Madam, let's go fork the fish."

Is the spearfishing expert online?

This thing is addictive...

Jiang Mixia held her forehead helplessly, but thinking that she hadn't eaten fish recently, she agreed, but also picked up two large buckets.

Since we're going to the river, we might as well fetch some water, enough for our bath at night.

The young couple went out and walked all the way to the river.

As usual, the young son-in-law transformed into Runtu, holding a bamboo fork in his hand, either forking a fish or having already caught a fish.

Jiang Mixia no longer had the excitement she had when she first came to the river to catch fish. She had simply turned into an emotionless clapping machine, giving affirmation and encouragement at any time.

But Song Jingyun suddenly stopped.

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