Thus, Shen Qingyu, who had the opportunity to cheat, was naturally favored, and glutinous rice remained the most popular.
On her way home, Shen Qingyu passed by a pork stall and was about to buy some pork when she saw the butcher throwing a set of pig intestines on the ground, which startled her.
"Aren't you going to use these intestines?"
The butcher sighed, "Nobody buys it, and even my dog can't finish it all. I might as well throw it away."
No matter how you wash it, it still smells like pig manure; no one would eat it.
Even if they are sold, they will only be used to feed the dogs of wealthy families.
"If you don't want it, you can give it to me... How much?"
"Give me five coins if you want it."
Shen Qingyu readily gave five coins and picked up a whole set of pig intestines, putting them into her basket (space).
Stir-fried pork intestines, braised pork intestines, dry pot pork intestines...
No, my mouth is watering.
After buying various seasonings and spices, Shen Qingyu happily went home.
Just as I got home, Liu Cuixi arrived.
"Cuixi, you've come at the perfect time..."
Shen Qingyu offered to take out cotton and a piece of cotton cloth: "I want to make a sleeping bag for the three children, like this..."
As Shen Qingyu gestured to show the sleeping bag, Liu Cuixi's eyes widened in astonishment: "Qingyu, your idea is brilliant! This way, the child won't get cold even if he tosses and turns at night..."
Shen Qingyu nodded: "I'm not good at needlework, could you help me make them? I'll pay you, ten coins each, is that alright?"
What's wrong with that?
The cutting and sewing are not complicated, and three can be made in a day.
That's thirty coins!
Many people in town can't even earn thirty coins these days!
Shen Qingyu is truly magnanimous!
Liu Cuixi looked delighted: "Qingyu, if there's any work to do in the future, just leave it to me, and I'll help you with it."
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