THE FIERCE FARM GIRL HAS A SECRET SPACE

1213: Chapter 1213: Made Money 1213: Chapter 1213: Made Money Li Xiang and Liang Xiaoyu exchanged a glance before suddenly letting out an excited shout and jumping up, "We can make money now..." "Not only can you make money," Yang Ruxin smiled. "In the future, you'll be able to make a lot of it. Hurry up, bring me whatever you have..." The two of them immediately dashed outside. Li Jiaya's eyes sparkled as well, hastily pulling out her own embroidered pouch, "Xinxin..." "Jiaya, how long can this last?" Yang Ruxin admired the exquisitely made pouch with a gleam in her eye.

The sachets were even embroidered with flowers. It was clearly her mother's handiwork; Li Jiaya's needlework was just slightly better than her own. "Probably about ten days before it fades..." Li Jiaya felt helpless. The scent of flowers truly couldn't last very long. "That's not bad," Yang Ruxin nodded. "Here's a suggestion, don't sew the sachet completely shut with the dried flowers. That way, when the scent fades, you can refill it..." Li Jiaya's eyes lit up. That made sense. "When I first mentioned the dried flowers, I didn't set a price.

Here's what we'll do, I have three sizes: fifty wen for the large, thirty for the medium, and ten for the small..." "That much?" Li Jiaya exclaimed, her expected price being around eight or nine wen each. "It's not high, there's also your aunt's needlework, right?" Yang Ruxin pointed to the delicate embroidery on the pouch. Li Jiaya blushed, feeling that her mother's handiwork was indeed more valuable than her dried flowers. "Here's the pattern, just embroider this on the dried flower sachets from now on..." Yang Ruxin wrote down the sizes, sketched a simple design and added a few words.

"Get the fabric for the sachets from us..." "That pattern is too simple..." Li Jiaya exclaimed again. Yang Ruxin couldn't help but laugh, finding all the people she associated with to be so sincere. How was her judgment so good? Li Jiaya suddenly realized she had overreacted and quickly closed her mouth. At that moment, Yang Xiaoliu and Liang Tie Dan rolled over two large bamboo baskets on carts, filled with various floral headpieces. Meanwhile, Li Xiang and Xiaoyu's cheeks were flushed, whether from running just before or from excitement.

Yang Ruxin took one look and knew that everyone had put a lot of effort into their work, as hardly a thread was out of place. With such workmanship, what was there not to trust? She quickly counted the quantity and then paid them in silver. The two girls who received the money stood taller, beams of pride shining from them. "Xiaoliu, you've got to keep up, don't let Xiaoyu outdo you," Yang Ruxin teased. "Don't worry, I'll still be the one supporting the family in the future," Yang Xiaoliu glanced at Xiaoyu and then blushed.

"Who needs you to support them?" Liang Xiaoyu couldn't help but blush as well. "Shameless..." "What's wrong with supporting my wife?" Yang Xiaoliu retorted, suddenly unembarrassed. "You..." Though bold and outspoken, Xiaoyu was still a girl of her era, and being publicly teased like that, she was bound to be mortified. Immediately, she turned and ran outside. "Hurry up and chase her..." Everyone laughed and cheered him on. "Xiaoliu, you can do it!" Sini joined in the teasing. Yang Xiaoliu chased after her. However, Liang Xiaoyu who had just run out came back, her face not looking too pleased.

Yang Xiaoliu also wore a dejected expression. "What happened?" Yang Ruxin frowned.