Chapter 71 Sachet (Additional Update)

Old Lady Yang stood up and took out a box from the box she brought with her.

"You still have some satin here, right? Give some to me, and I'll make some sachets for you."

Yuan Xiao was really curious when she heard it, and immediately wanted to go to the room to get the cloth.

"Wait! Girl, you haven't had lunch yet, have you?"

Yuan Xiao touched her stomach and felt hungry. She went to the hospital right after leaving Zhao Fubing's house and completely forgot about eating.

Old lady Yang put down her sewing box, "I'll make you some noodles and let you taste my cooking skills."

Wang Yazhi heard it outside and stopped what she was doing, "Old lady, let me do it, you take a rest."

"No, although I'm half blind, it's not a problem to make noodles, you light a fire for me." What

's more, her eyesight is getting better and better now, and she feels like she has regained her youth, and everything she sees is no longer blurry.

There is no fixed person to cook at home, but Yuanxiao always cooks when she is free.

The old lady said she wanted to cook noodles for her, and Yuanxiao thought it was a novelty, so she didn't refuse.

At noon, they had some beef left after lunch, and the old lady rolled out thin noodles herself and made her a bowl of sauerkraut beef noodles.

The soup was still the bone soup cooked at noon, sour, spicy and sweet.

Yuan Xiao was eating on the side, and Old Lady Yang placed a wooden table next to her and asked Wang Yazhi to help her cut the cloth.

Chu Jiangping and Uncle Gu were drinking tea in the yard. Someone had a new stone table built in the yard, which was perfect for drinking tea.

Life seemed quiet and peaceful like this, and Yuan Xiao suddenly felt that even if she didn't go to college, it would be good to live like this for the rest of her life.

But she soon gave up this idea.

Last time, when it came to Pei Yun's matter at the textile factory, she was powerless to do anything just because she encountered a small branch in the capital.

If she were to go to the capital, she would be like an ant in front of power.

Not enough, she hasn't done enough.

She may not have power now, but she must have a lot of money!

Seeing her in a daze, Old Madam Yang glared at her, "Just concentrate on eating, why are you in a daze? Your noodles are getting cold." Yuan Xiao

came to his senses and saw that the old madam had even taken out the embroidery tent. He was curious, "Grandma, can you embroider?"

Old Madam Yang was a little proud, "Do you think I can only weave cloth? I have learned embroidery since I was a child, but I am not very good at it, but making a small sachet is not a problem. My wedding dress was made by grandma herself. It took me three months to make it, and it is still in the bottom of the box."

"What a pity! Nowadays, wedding gowns are popular instead of phoenix crowns and bridal robes. Otherwise, when you get married in the future, grandma can leave the wedding dress to you."

She originally wanted to leave it to her granddaughter, but maybe she would never get to see it in this lifetime.

Yuan Xiao wiped his mouth, "You can leave it to your granddaughter."

Old Lady Yang shook her head and changed the subject: "Your satin is good, but the color is too monotonous. If it can be dyed, it will be very beautiful when made into clothes."

"I thought so too. I wanted to find a textile factory to cooperate with a few days ago."

Thinking of this, Yuan Xiao felt a little melancholy.

Old Lady Yang was skillful. After a while, she embroidered a piece of embroidered cloth with red plum blossoms, which were bright and lifelike.

Yuan Xiao has always admired craftsmen who can embroider. Fewer and fewer people can do the things left by our ancestors.

Yuan Xiao held her chin and saw that the old lady's hands were deftly holding the needle and thread, and soon she made a delicate and small sachet.

Her eyes lit up, and she took the sachet and turned it over and over again, unable to let it go.

"Grandma, can I find a few people to learn this embroidery from you?"

If this sachet is made, put insect repellent powder inside to make an insect repellent sachet, and sell it separately.

The fabric does not have to be satin, ordinary cotton cloth will also work, and there are more colors and styles.

The insect repellent sachet can be used all year round.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Wang Yazhi knew what she was thinking, "Why don't you let me learn, I am usually quite skilled in sewing and mending."

Old Lady Yang kept working, "Sure, pick it up now and I will teach you. In fact, if you can draw patterns on it, it will be easier to embroider."

Uncle Gu heard this and thought it was a pity that Chu Jiangping's eyes were not healed yet, otherwise drawing patterns would be a simple matter.

Chu Jiangping also heard it, and his eyebrows moved.

In fact, his current condition is better than what Uncle Gu knew. When the distance is close, he can even see the outline of people clearly, which is a bit like the condition of a person with severe myopia without wearing glasses.

He drinks ginseng tea every day, and his eyes are like a wound with a special medicine applied, getting better day by day.

If he continues at the current speed, he can see things around him clearly in a week at most.

Even the doctors find it magical, and have never heard that ginseng can cure eyes. It can only be attributed to his own recovery.

But Chu Jiangping is very clear that it must be related to Yuan Xiao's ginseng.

Yuan Xiao thought for a while and took out a pencil from the room.

She had taught herself to draw stick figures before, and could draw some relatively simple animations.

She drew the twelve zodiac signs on the cloth cut by Old Lady Yang. They were all Q-version, round and cute.

"Grandma, you only need to make a few and put them in the room. Be careful with your eyes."

Old Madam Yang rubbed her eyes. "My eyes are much better now. I can see things clearly even if they are close."

She used to cry for no reason, but now she doesn't.

"It's because it's much better that you need to pay attention to it."

Wang Yazhi nodded and agreed: "Yes, Xiaoxiao is right. I'll learn it. I think it's quite simple."

*

The next day, Yuanxiao got up and went to the store to buy fresh chicken.

She didn't mention it to Wang Yazhi and the others, but she still kept Gu Lanting's matter in mind.

When school officially starts tomorrow, the news of the college entrance examination will soon be announced. It is estimated that she will have little free time.

Wang Yazhi learned to make sachets, and she was like a fascination. She learned embroidery whenever she had time.

Now, more than a dozen of them have been made, filled with insect repellent powder, and emit a faint medicinal fragrance.

Yuan Xiao wanted to create his own brand, and simply embroidered the words "Yunxiao" on it.

Zhao Fubing happened to deliver Mrs. Yang's things today, so she could let him take them out to sell and see how effective they were.

"Why did you buy so much meat? There are still fish in the pond, why did you buy more?"

Yuan Xiao put down the things and rubbed his sore wrist, "Gu Gongan is in the hospital, I plan to send him some chicken soup."

"I will go to school tomorrow, if you are free, please help me make some bone soup and send it over."

Wang Yazhi looked at Yuan Xiao meaningfully, and scanned the yard. Seeing that there was no one else, she whispered: "Xiao Xiao, you are against Gu Gongan..."

Yuan Xiao understood immediately, and his expression was a little unnatural, "Mom, what are you talking about!"

In Wang Yazhi's eyes, no matter how capable Yuan Xiao is, he is just an 18-year-old child, and the expression of a little girl on his face cannot deceive people.