After Hua Xinuo explained this, everyone felt uncomfortable but didn't say anything.
When he found out that Hua Xinuo's father went to study at Yunlu Academy, he said nothing more.
Scholars are precious these days.
Since the reorganization of Yunlu Academy, those who can go to Yunlu Academy to study are all people with good knowledge.
It's obvious that this family comes from a poor family, so they must be well-educated to be able to study there.
In particular, many people think that scholars are more educated, so the food they cook will naturally be different.
They are also willing to come and buy more, so that they can get a taste of the reading atmosphere.
Let the children at home also have the talent for reading.
So with this explanation, everything is fine for now.
The family prepared to buy pens, ink, paper and inkstone first.
It gets light early in this season now.
At this time, stalls were set up at the dock and in the market, and shops were open.
When Hua Xinuo and the others were walking towards the main street, they passed by Old Lady Feng's stall.
I found that there were quite a few people gathered in front of their stall, all buying steamed buns.
Old Mrs. Feng collected the money, and Feng Zhiqiang helped to wrap and pack the steamed buns for everyone.
They all look smiling and it seems like business is doing well.
Hua Xinuo was also happy for them.
After buying steamed buns, everyone would discuss them with each other.
“The steamed buns made here are really delicious.”
"Yes, it looks good. My old lady is old and likes to eat steamed buns as her staple food. The steamed buns I bought before were a bit hard and the texture was not good. The old lady likes the steamed buns from this shop. They are delicious and easy to chew."
"It's mainly because they look appetizing. My son needs to be coaxed to eat, he's a picky eater, but if you give him these buns, he'll eat them."
"This old lady is very skillful and creative. She can make steamed buns suitable for children. Not to mention the children, even I can't bear to eat such beautiful steamed buns..."
"Ha ha……"
Everyone chatted and laughed as they took the steamed buns they bought and left.
Qiu Wenqin said, "It seems that your Grandma Feng's steamed bun stall is gradually becoming known to people."
Hua Xinhong was also very happy and said with a smile: "Word of mouth spreads about delicious food, and people will come to buy it after hearing about it."
As they were talking, they arrived at the main street.
There is a large shop selling pens, ink, paper and inkstones.
Hua Xinhong and Qiu Wenqin want to go in and take a look.
Hua Xinuo suddenly saw the rouge and powder shop next door. Her expression changed and she said, "Mom and Dad, I'll go take a look over there."
Qiu Wenqin was a little worried.
Hua Hanmao quickly said, "I'll accompany my sister."
"Okay, stay with your sister."
"Don't go too far. We'll come find you after we finish shopping."
"good."
Hua Xinuo said to Hua Xinhong, "Dad, give me the basket first. It will be useful for me to hold it."
When he came out, the basket was filled with soap.
Hua Xinuo planned to go to the rouge and powder shop to see if she could consign soap there.
Hua Hanmao reached out to help hold it.
Then they went to the rouge and powder shop next door.
At this time in the morning, there was no one in the rouge and powder shop.
A heavily made-up woman sat in the store, bored and yawning.
When he saw Hua Xinuo and Hua Hanmao coming in, his face looked very bad.
She frowned and waved her hand impatiently, "Go away, what are you two kids doing in my shop? Go away quickly, or you won't offend me later."
A cold light flashed across Hua Xinuo's eyes, "We are just here to take a look."
She doesn't intend to do business with such people.
"Look at you, you look so shabby. You can't afford the things here. If you can't afford it, don't even look at it!"
Fearing that they would not leave, the woman took out a broom and started to chase them away.
Hua Hanmao clenched his fists in anger, his face turning pale.
At this moment, they felt particularly embarrassed.
Hua Xinuo was covered with a layer of frost.
She glanced at the woman coldly, grabbed Hua Hanmao's hand and said, "Brother, let's go!"
Hua Hanmao was pulled out of the store stiffly.
The woman spat directly at the door. "Who dares to come into my shop and look around? You've made it dirty for no reason. The ladies are so unhappy."
After driving the man away, the woman felt a little better.
Hua Hanmao felt a lump in his throat and was in great pain.
He squatted down, hugged his sister and said, "Sister, I'm sorry. It's my fault that I'm not capable enough and have made you suffer."
"Brother, don't think like that."
"It's okay. There will always be snobs in this world."
"We don't need to care about it, and we shouldn't let other people's attitudes affect our mood."
“We live our own lives.”
"Besides, this isn't just a rouge and powder shop. Even if we don't consign the soap, we can still sell it at a stall."
“It will definitely sell eventually.”
Hua Xinuo will not let these irrelevant people and irrelevant things affect her mood.
But she was afraid that her elder brother would be affected.
Seeing her elder brother's pale face and the look of self-blame and discomfort, Hua Xinuo sighed in her heart.
She reached out and touched Hua Hanmao's hair, "Brother, I hope you are happy."
Hua Hanmao looked at his sister's concerned and serious expression, and his heart felt sore.
He really wanted to become stronger, have status and ability, so that no one would discriminate against them and bully his sister.
The feeling just now was so uncomfortable.
That feeling of powerlessness also came over me.
He thought, there is nothing he can do now.
But he would study seriously what his father taught him.
Yes, Hua Xinhong usually teaches his two sons the characters he has learned.
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