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Zhang's mother is naturally a very industrious Tian family woman. She has a restless disposition. Zhang Xiaohua thinks about it. In this distracted time, Wang Er Gou reaches out and gives her a piece of chicken.

At this time, she looked at Wang Er Gou's hand. She still looked at Wang Er Gou's hand, which was white and clean. Because Ji Su's family loved him so much that he didn't ask Wang Er Gou to do much farm work, but he had a lot of needle eyes that had just recovered.

Although she was cured, Zhang Xiaohua thought for a while. These must be the handkerchief left by two dogs when she embroidered handkerchief for herself.

In this way, I feel warm for no reason.

"Is your hand still not getting better?" Zhang Xiaohua subconsciously to ask Wang Ergou, the man in front of her eyes and her eyes, then slowly joking way.

Don't worry, don't worry, your fingers are already good. It's worth doing for your wife's smile

Words full of arrogant tone, it sounds sweet in the heart. Zhang Xiaohua lowers her head and smiles slowly. Suddenly, there is a light in her mind.

Wang Ergou, a man like Wang Er Gou, can embroider rhododendrons by hand. She remembers that when she was a child, all the patterns on her clothes and insoles were made by her mother.

If mother has more time to do it, can it be a small business

Making up his mind like this, Zhang Xiaohua immediately proposed on the table. "My mother is not in good health, and I can't do anything even when I'm free. I suddenly think of him who is too tired. My mother's needlework is one of the best in the village. "

Zhang Xiaohua's mother pauses for a moment, and then she knows that her daughter has an idea. She thinks that she can do needlework and needlework is OK, but after all, it is not mature. I'm afraid it will not be so easy to make money in this way.

"My son, my mother's embroidery is not very good, and it's not a money making job. I'm sure she can sew. Xiuniang has a lot of hands in the town."

"Niang, you don't have self-confidence. Do you know that xiuniang will have a place in the town. Some of them will choose Xiufang. Most of them open a small shop by themselves, even if they are rural women like their mother."

"But there are layers of squeezing. For example, most of the money made by xiuniang will be taken away by the embroidery workshop Commission, and the remaining money still has to be shared equally with others, so as to make no money."

When Zhang Xiaohua talked like this, Wang Ergou looked at her with joy. How could he not know that his daughter-in-law would be so invincible? He was in a good mood.

"What's more, what can stand firm now is undoubtedly innovation. Ouch, my mother, I say that you may not understand this, that is to say, if you just look at your mind, if you only embroider those flower samples and sell them in the town, they will not be sold in the market. But if we add some patterns to the embroidery, such as petal tofu, what would it be like if we could mix some small objects that we all like in embroidery? "

The grand plan outlines, suddenly has some ideas, the bright future looks like tentacles can get.

"That's good. My girl has a lot of ideas." Wang Er Gou held out his big palm with a smile and rubbed her soft hair on the top of her hair. Zhang Xiaohua was disgusted and broke free.

"Xiaohua, I know you have ideas in your mind. It's better to tell your mother that your mother can think about it and make it."

"Yes," Zhang Xiaohua promised verbally, and then he thought that if there were really big families in this town, what they lacked most was the things to relieve boredom.

Those young men and women usually do not lack any gold, silver and jewelry, but what is missing is the playmate with them. The same is true of the famous ladies who have never been out of the gate for two years.

Zhang Xiaohua pondered this carefully, and could not help but think of the kind of dolls that parents make carefully for their children in modern times.

Some are cats and dogs, some are cute cartoon characters, so to think, as if everything has room for development.

"Mother, can you be a puppet? It's the one that looks cute and feels soft

Zhang Xiaohua's mother suddenly realized, "in this way, I remember that when I was a child, I went out to do farm work with your father, and I didn't have time to play with you. I was afraid that you would be bored at home, so I made you a doll. I still remember that doll was made by you. It was covered with dust, or it was used as a treasure. I really can't take you."

"That's right. It's better to think of it as a model. But this time, we'll embroider more skillfully, such as hair with good black thread, clothes at least with soft cloth and delicate flowers. Such puppets are missing in the town. So as long as there is a mother to do it, there will be people who will buy it. "

Zhang Xiaohua told them about her ideas, guesses and the following ideas. Listening to her, it seemed that these things sounded very promising. Zhang Xiaohua's father nodded and agreed.

"Son's mother, listen to Xiaohua's advice. You're not good at all. I'll take care of the tofu shop. In my spare time, I'll try to fool the children in this town with this puppet. At least it's a sum of income. It's about to pay the rent. We need to make money."Only by living the days, there will be some hope for everything in the future.

However, Zhang Xiaohua's face was not good when he heard of such a thing. Just now his father said that it was time to pay the rent. He knew that it was time to pay money to the old house.

It's not only a matter of worrying about your life, but it's not only a matter of worrying about it.

Now looking back on this day, although it seems prosperous, what is lacking is that kind of freedom and getting rid of.

"Father, have you been letting these vampires drain us?"

Zhang Xiaohua's father couldn't help sighing when he heard this. "Xiaohua, how can I not know what you mean, but it is difficult for my father. One is my mother and the other is my family. They all say that there are three kinds of filial piety. Since I am the son of Zhangjia, I have the obligation to support my parents."

My father's three views are very positive, but he is somewhat stubborn. He seems not to know the allusion that if there is no feedback and reward, he should stop. What he persevered in was the threat of being rewarded by a kindness.

Unlike Zhang Xiaohua's mother, her father has something to stick to, but Zhang Xiaohua doesn't have too many wordy things about it.

"It will get better slowly. My father doesn't have to worry. If he needs money, I'll take it from here."