Jiang Wan grunted and placed the bag of sawdust in her hand on the table in the yard.
When Zhang Xiaoyun saw it, she quickly ran over and helped her catch it.
"It's okay! If the child were alive, I would be worried!"
Zhang Xiaoyun looked at the yard full of things and felt relieved.
She was originally very grateful that Jiang Wan could keep her.
The more work the Jiang family has to do, the more she can help.
It also means that she is useful and not a waste.
"Wanwan, what are we going to do with these things?"
Looking at the wood chips that Jiang Wan brought back, they felt soft, but they were still too fragmented for burning.
"Remember those puppets I taught you to make these past two days?"
Speaking of this, a look of embarrassment flashed across Zhang Xiaoyun's face.
In the past two days, Jiang Wan taught her how to make puppets, but her hands were too clumsy and the stitches were crooked.
Although the doll still looks acceptable, it is absolutely impossible to sell it.
"Remember? These are meant to be stuffed into those dolls?"
She suddenly remembered that what she had made before seemed to be just a shell.
It turns out these are what are stuffed inside.
"Yes, these sawdust are used to stuff them in there, but these are coarser. The other cotton is for another batch."
Lingying Embroidery Workshop made a deal with her. The dolls they needed were more exquisite. After all, their customers were from a higher class.
As for what Aunt Qu Ning wanted, they were quite ordinary.
Zhang Xiaoyun nodded belatedly and put another bag on the table.
“Squeak—”
The door was opened and footsteps were heard coming from afar.
Zhang Xiaoyun and Jiang Wan looked up and saw Shen Qiwen walking in from outside carrying a bag.
'Bang--'
The bag was placed on the ground. Shen Qiwen's gaze stayed on Zhang Xiaoyun for a moment before he walked towards Jiang Wan.
"These are some furs I got while hunting in the mountains. I can use them to make some jars in the winter and spread them on the tables and benches to make them more comfortable."
Zhang Xiaoyun stood aside, staring at the furs on the ground in amazement.
The bag opened, revealing a piece of red leather inside.
The colors are very bright and the luster is bright, and it is obvious that it is a precious item at first glance.
"Brother Shen, what are you doing?"
Looking at the big bag of fur on the ground, Jiang Wan was a little confused.
Why are you sending her these things for no reason?
"Hmm? Aren't you guys going to build a new house? Consider this a gift."
Shen Qiwen pursed his lips, his eyes flashing.
"You... don't like this?"
“…”
Jiang Wan reached out, placed her fingertips on her temple, and rubbed it gently.
"Thank you, Brother Shen."
She just didn't expect it.
He must have accumulated so many furs for a long time, but didn't he just return to the village not long ago?
Zhang Xiaoyun, who was standing by, saw their interaction, his eyes flashed, and he took a step forward.
Leaning against Jiang Wan, "Wan Wan, this Big Brother Shen, could it be that he likes you?"
"Don't talk nonsense, he's just my savior, and he's just eating at home during this period."
"Yeah?"
Zhang Xiaoyun looked skeptical.
This was not what she saw.
She had also heard of Shen Qiwen's reputation. Now, seeing him eagerly handing the hunted furs to Jiang Wan, she knew that things were not simple.
"Is Uncle Jiang working on the foundation up ahead?"
After deciding to build a house two days ago, Jiang Zexing went to the village to find skilled craftsmen.
I've been busy with basic matters there these past two days.
"Well, they hired some workers over there, and my dad couldn't stay idle at home, so he just went over to work with them."
"Then I'll go over and see if I can help."
After finishing speaking, Shen Qiwen left the yard without even looking back.
After he left the yard, Zhang Xiaoyun turned around suddenly.
"Wanwan, why do I feel like your Big Brother Shen is interested in you?"
"Don't talk nonsense. Brother Shen is a steady and down-to-earth person. He does things to perfection. He is just like this now because of what we agreed before."
Zhang Xiaoyun shook his head, his eyes still on her.
"Okay, let's clean up quickly. After we finish this batch of dolls, we still have to dry the herbs."
In the afternoon, Qu Ning brought in a few middle-aged women from outside.
Before the group of people entered the yard, they heard a noisy sound.
"Hey, Jiang girl, are you just done with your work today?"
"Auntie is here."
"That's right. A few days ago, your mother asked me to find a few skilled women in the village. I didn't know you needed them urgently, so I quickly found a few from the village. Can you take a look at them? If not, I'll go find some for you!"
The job that Jiang Wan does has a lot to do with her.
She also made a lot of money from the dolls she took from their house.
After saying this, she quickly turned around and looked at the woman behind her.
"Come on, come on, come forward quickly and show us your best skills."
As soon as he finished speaking, the group of women behind him rushed forward.
"Girl from the Jiang family, I heard you were looking for a woman with craftsmanship. I'm not bragging, but after marrying into Qingshan Village for so many years, I've made all the clothes in my house myself!"
"Yes, yes, my family does the same. Our craftsmanship is not much different from those ready-made clothing shops in town!"
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