The heavy snow has been falling all night, and one foot can step in without crossing the knee.
The children like snow and stand on the bed and jump excitedly. Qiao Wei can't hold it.
"Can you wear a new cotton padded jacket, mother?" Qiao Wangshu asked, blinking his big eyes.
Qiaowei touched her head: "yes."
Jingyun's is a set of sky blue cotton padded jacket and trousers, and the comfortable one is tender green. The dyeing technology in the town is limited, and the coloring is not very correct, but it can't stand the two children. They have a high face value and are as beautiful as a fairy child.
Breakfast is her new Zaoni yam cake and carrot stewed mutton stewed noodles, the children ate, hot sweating.
It's so much better now than it used to be!
After dinner, Qiao Wei sent her two children to school, and she also went to town to sell snacks.
The snow was too deep. Fearing that the children would step in, Qiao Wei found two pieces of cotton cloth to hold them, one on her back, one in her arms, two baskets full of snacks in her hands, and went down the mountain.
Jing Yun and Wang Shu are thinner than their peers, but they add up to 40 Jin. Qiao Wei's body is less than 90 Jin. It's very hard to carry two children, not to mention two baskets of snacks in her hand. When she comes to the old scholar's home, she almost collapses.
The old scholar helped her to untie the burden, took the children down and said painfully, "you won't go down the mountain first. Tell me, I'll pick them up!"
"What's the point?" Qiaowei gasped for a while, and finally slowed down. She said to the old scholar, "Wangshu cried all day yesterday, which affected your class. I'm really sorry."
The old scholar glared and said, "nothing! This doll is very good! It's still young. Doesn't that baby cry? "
Seeing that the old scholar had no mustard, Qiao Wei put her heart down and turned to her daughter and said, "my mother will come back when she delivers the snacks to the town. You can listen to my husband and be nice with my brother, you know?"
Qiao Wangshu nodded. He could see that he still wanted to cry, but he could not help it.
Qiao Jingyun took her small hand: "not afraid, brother accompany you."
Qiao Wangshu: "well."
Qiao Jingyun said to his mother, "mother, it's going to snow again."
Qiao Wei gratified smile: "that Niang handed over the younger sister to you, you are the young man in the family, must take good care of the younger sister."
Jing Yun nodded solemnly.
Qiao Wei reluctantly went to work for so many years in her previous life, but she never felt that it was hard to give up. There was a little pain, but more happiness.
If it's really said by Jing Yun, it snows on the way. Shuanzi's carriage is open and frozen to death. At Rongji, she orders two large cups of hot tea and gives him one.
Let boss smilingly yesterday's payment to her, she counted: "more than 70 Wen."
Let boss way: "have a guest to eat happily, reward a small hang."
If you hang a thousand Wen in a big way, you will get 100 Wen in a small way. If you draw 30 Wen from Rong Ji, there are still 70 Wen left. Qiao Wei didn't consider that the ancients would also tip when she agreed on the deal. If Rong Ji embezzled the money, she wouldn't know.
Qiao Wei smile: "Rong boss is a sincere person."
Boss Rong patted his chest and said, "it's necessary! If you don't believe me, you have to believe your own eyes! "
Qiao Wei chuckled and gave the new snack to boss Rong.
There are many repeat customers over there. They call the roll to remember Xiao Qiao's snacks. Boss Rong asks the waiter to deliver the snacks to the guests.
Qiao Wei packed her basket and was ready to leave. As soon as she got to the door, she met the servant girl of uncle's house who came to pick up the goods. This little girl is really rain or shine.
"Why? madam! I'm looking for you The maid came up with a smile. She was wearing a pink Bijia, a lotus coat and a white skirt. She was pretty, but she looked very comfortable.
"Are you looking for me?" Qiao Wei asked.
The servant girl nodded: "my name is Xingzhu."
Qiao Wei said hello: "apricot bamboo girl."
Apricot bamboo will qiaoweila to one side, whispered: "is such a lady, my young lady likes your snacks, want to ask if you are interested in working in the capital?"
Qiao Wei looked at her with a smile: "does your lady mind if I beat her nursing mother?"
Apricot bamboo scratched his neck: "Hey, to tell you the truth, my young lady didn't know that you did it, but she didn't need to know that you didn't have to meet her, and she didn't come to the kitchen."
Qiao Wei understood, dare feeling this wench has been hiding from her young lady, courage also really big enough: "you mean, your young lady wants to invite me to be a cook in Enbo mansion?"
Apricot bamboo nodded and his eyes brightened: "the monthly income of uncle's house is very high! You are the person of your own choice. The young lady said that you can open the monthly money. Of course, don't open your mouth to tens of thousands of gold. It's frightening. "
At the end of the story, Xingzhu began to laugh.
Qiao Wei light way: "tell your young lady, I am not interested in serving those noble people, want to eat my snacks, to the town to buy.""But Ma'am, how much money do you earn by selling snacks? Don't you have two children to support? You don't make ten Liang a month, do you? But miss can give you such a high monthly fee. "
Twelve months is a sky high salary, but so what? Is she going to be a slave for this silver? Her child will be mentioned in the future. Will she also become a slave child?
"What does your mother do?"
"My mother is a slave of the house of uncle."
This kind of picture, she just think all over uncomfortable.
She looked at Xingzhu: "Xingzhu girl, I know you are kind-hearted, but I'm really not interested. I just want to do some small business myself."
Xingzhu stamped his feet anxiously: "the house of uncle is really good! You don't know, my young lady and the prime minister have made an appointment. In the future, the house of uncle will be the in laws of the prime minister's house. Many people want to go in and do things. Think about it! And And if you do a good job, you can go to the prime minister's house when my young lady becomes a relative and you are allowed to be a companion! "
Qiao Wei said: "when you go to the prime minister's house, aren't you still a cook? It's not like being the prime minister's wife. What can I think about? "
"You're a village woman. Why are you so loud?" Apricot bamboo mutters.
Qiao Wei faintly smiles: "what's the matter with the village woman? Should village women rush to be slaves? Go back and tell your lady that I'm not blessed with this kind of "grace". She'd better leave it to others. "