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Mu bingyue feels tired.

People pass through is to talk about love, bubble Lord, and play with the world's most talented person or tycoon. If you don't know how to be a blue confidant, it's just a matter of fighting in the imperial palace. She's good, and her life is in danger at any time. Even a person's last time in the street felt uneasy and worried.

Thinking of her own situation, mu bingyue decides to strengthen her own strength. Only in this way can she be safe and sound, and can better protect the people around her and not drag people down!

The old woman raised her head and looked at mu bingyue in surprise. She didn't dare to set up a channel: "I know. The girl mentioned the delicious restaurant..."

Mu bingyue asked as she took out the money to the old woman.

Mu bingyue nodded: "of course it is true! Old woman, don't set up a stall here. Do you know Where is the delicious restaurant? "

Her stall location is not good, and there is no shop floor. People who really have money to buy handkerchief prefer to go to the shop to buy handkerchief. That's why her business has been bad. But if she can't get a good stall position, there is no way.

"Really, really?" The old woman was even more surprised. She could not sell 20 or 30 handkerchiefs for three days!

Mu bingyue nodded and said, "yes, I really want to buy it. Granny, you hang out about 20 pieces. In this way, I'll buy you how much you bring out today."

Her face of surprise, face full of disbelief, as if 20 to her, is a big number.

Her words surprised the old woman and looked at mu bingyue and said, "little girl, this silk handkerchief is 50 Wen a piece, which is a little expensive But my silk handkerchief and embroidered thread are the best. They don't change color after washing. You Do you really want to buy it? "

"Granny, how much is this handkerchief? I'll buy I'll buy twenty! " Mu bingyue road.

The old woman's hands are well maintained. She wants to eat by embroidery. If her hands are rough, she will scrape silk handkerchief.

My wife nodded, and her hands trembled to Mu bingyue. She seemed to want to prove that this silk handkerchief was really embroidered by her.

"I'll buy it!" Mu bingyue said: "Granny, can you show me how you embroider?"

The old woman slowly raised her head, a pair of eyes with a shy and please: "girl, do you want to buy?"

"Granny, how beautiful Mu bingyue road.

Embroidery work is not bad, although not as fresh as Wan'er's handkerchief, but for mu bingyue, who has to send a button to the dry cleaner, it can be called magic!

Mu bingyue squats down in front of the stall and looks at it carefully with a handkerchief of butterfly Shuangfei.

She decided to buy some handkerchiefs and give the old lady some money.

Mu bingyue thinks that the old woman's family background must be very bad. It can be seen from the many patches she wears. However, her patches are very beautiful, and the stitches are fine and neat. However, no matter how close and neat they are, they will still be patched. Mu bingyue looks at her in a trance and feels that there is something wrong with her.

The old woman seemed to have a bad look in her eyes when she was old. She held a handkerchief close together, but she embroidered it carefully and carefully.

The old woman sat here to embroider handkerchiefs and sell them. Although there was not much business, mu bingyue stopped curious.

When she arrived at the Mu's and Lin's, the handkerchiefs used by the women's family were exquisite, especially Wan'er's handkerchief, which was embroidered like a living creature. However, people in this time and space advocate military force, and the folk custom is still open. Therefore, mu bingyue has never seen a woman embroidering handkerchief with a needle in her hand. If she had that time, she would have taken it to practice magic, refine and be promoted Where is the leisure time to study this?

In other words, when she was in biezhuang village in the countryside, those women either went to the field or worked, and brought a handkerchief was dirty and black, and the embroidery was very poor. It was just the simplest small towel.

Pure manual embroidery?

The attraction of bingyue is that the old woman sits in front of the stall and is embroidering the handkerchief on it bit by bit.

At the end of the street, there was an old woman sitting there. There was a big wooden box in front of her. There were sticks hanging things on the wooden box. All kinds of handkerchiefs were hung on the wooden box. On the wooden box, there were embroidered threads of various colors. The handkerchief was well embroidered and the color of embroidery thread was beautiful, but there was no heat What's more, in this bustling city of wild geese, it seems a bit cold and desolate.

She didn't walk around. Although the cooperation between Liu Zixuan and Ge Zhiming would take a lot of time, but There were too many people in the street, so she didn't walk around. Instead, she left the delicious Pavilion and went all the way to the end, so as not to get lost or delay for a long time.

Think of here, mu bingyue slightly relieved, continue to walk, no heart burden, walk in this street, mu bingyue feel the whole person is comfortable a lot.

Perhaps, she is a little confused. In addition to Gong Xinxian, she is afraid that those who want her life will not have the leisure, but she is too worried.At the beginning, mu bingyue would pay attention to her surroundings to see if anyone was following her and whether he was in any danger. After walking for a long distance, he saw that no one was paying attention to her at all. Her hanging heart finally relaxed.

Mobing month to buy a small portion, just try it.

Although I was full just now, the girls will never be satisfied with the snacks on the street.

Mu bingyue walks around Yancheng with silver in her hand. The ancient sanitary environment is not bad. Maybe it is the competition ceremony this time. Although there are many people in the street, the vendors on both sides are still put in order. The food garbage is all packed in big wooden buckets and poured at a fixed point. Mu bingyue nods to himself and finds a place to exchange a ingot of silver and holds several String copper coins to buy snacks everywhere.

"Well, you can take things directly and sell them in the yummy Pavilion. I'll ask someone to reserve a good position outside the front door for you. If those diners who go in to eat see it, they will definitely buy it! What's more, old lady, the price of your handkerchief is too low. If you don't sell it for 50 Wen, you can sell it Let's sell it for three cents! " Mu bingyue road.

"So expensive?" The old woman was even more surprised.

Mu bingyue nodded: "well, it's so expensive. Those who can eat at the delicacy restaurant, especially the distinguished guests, have a lot of money. If you sell them cheaply, they think the food is not good. Just listen to me! "