Chapter 17 Second Aunt

Ms. Liu smiled and said, "Second sister-in-law? I'm here to buy some cloth for the child to make clothes and take a look around."

It turns out that she is the second uncle, and I rarely see her in my memory.

Shen Yunyao was curious that this second uncle looked a little rich, otherwise she wouldn't be able to dress better than the people in the village.

"Oh, my brother and sister must have made a lot of money. I heard that you have now set up a noodle stall and you sell a lot of money every day. I have to go with you to get business tips. My grocery store has no money." Qian said from the beginning. His face can change from happy to sad, and his face changes very quickly.

Mrs. Liu smiled lightly and said: "In the past, we all worked in the fields, so there was no business experience. Anyone can make noodles. I just went to set up a stall to buy them."

Qian sighed: "My siblings are too humble. Who doesn't know that your family is now prosperous. Don't hold back what experience you have, and help your relatives. We can also help each other."

When Mrs. Liu heard this, she knew that she would not listen to anything she said, so she changed the subject and said, "What is the second sister-in-law going to buy?"

"I'm not going out now to buy some meat for my Werder and improve his food. He just takes a nap today."

Ms. Liu said: "How is Yun Da studying now? He and Yunying often don't go back to the village, and now I don't even know what they look like. Especially Yunying, I didn't see my parents-in-law when they passed away."

"Yunda is good at studying, and his master often praises him for his intelligence." Qian's eyes flashed, "Yunying, this child doesn't like to go out and is frail and sick, so I always keep her at home. I really envy the three of you. The child is healthy and lively.”

Mrs. Liu sneered and didn't answer any more.

Seeing that they had nothing to talk about, Shen Yunyao touched Mrs. Liu's arm and said, "Mom, let's go forward."

"My child wants to continue shopping, so we'll leave first." Madam Liu said goodbye to Madam Qian.

When they pulled some distance apart, Shen Yunyao asked, "Mom, have you been to the second uncle's grocery store?"

"I've never been there. I only know that there is a grocery store. I don't know where it is. It opened four or five years ago. After it opened, I didn't tell my family where it was. No one has ever come to his house to buy anything. Maybe I'm afraid of my relatives. Credit."

Shen Yunyao was a little curious: "Aren't my grandparents very poor? Where can I get the money to open a grocery store for them?"

"It is said that your second uncle borrowed money from a friend to open it."

Shen Yunyao thought that his second uncle was quite courageous.

When they passed by the bookstore, Shen Yunyao motioned to her mother to go in together.

"Do you have cheap pens, ink and paper at home?"

The clerk saw that the group of people in front of him were dressed as if they were from the countryside, so he took out a pile of moth-eaten paper and half-broken ink sticks, "These are mid-range goods, but they have flaws. They are sold at half price. One or two silver in total. Cheap. Woolen pens, thirty cents each."

This was too expensive. Mrs. Liu felt like her heart was bleeding. She gritted her teeth and bought it when she thought it was cheaper than normal.

Shen Yunyao stared at the calligraphy works and paintings hanging on the wall.

These paintings are all freehand, and realistic paintings are not realistic enough. Most of the paintings are ink paintings, and one or two have some color.

She pointed to the realistic ink painting and tentatively asked the clerk, "How much does this painting cost? Is it easy to sell?"

The waiter didn't mind that the country people had not seen the world, and explained in detail. Even if the country people didn't understand, they would learn from others and avoid publicity.

"The owner of this painting costs twenty taels. I sell it here on behalf of my family. It sells very well. This scholar's painting has sold three or five pairs. The price is not high. This is the highest painting we have ever sold. Five hundred taels. If the same painting were sold in Fucheng, it would be estimated to cost two to three thousand."

Shen Yunyao showed her starry eyes. She is very talented in painting. She finds some fun for herself when she is bored. She has learned oil painting, ink painting and many other painting methods. Unexpectedly, she can paint quite well, and she has been given the opportunity to exhibit abroad. Sold for a high price.

Now there is a way to make money.

"How much does it cost to paper and frame this painting?"

"A piece of drawing paper costs twenty cents, and mounting it costs twenty taels. Some people can frame it themselves, or buy tools from us and go back and frame it themselves. It's cheaper to frame it yourself."

Shen Yunyao bit her lower lip, took a deep breath, and said coquettishly to Mrs. Liu: "Mother, I want to buy two pieces of paper and mounting tools. I haven't spent much money, so just let me do it this time. "

She really knows how to frame things by herself. She learned how to frame them as an extension when she was studying painting.

There is no way to explain that she can draw, so she can only rely on her mother-in-law.

Having no money is miserable. This time I want to make some money and keep some on hand.

Ms. Liu didn't know why her daughter suddenly wanted to buy this. She didn't know how to buy it. It was a waste of money. But when she saw the eager look in her daughter's eyes, she softened her heart.

purchase!

Shen Yunyao bought what she needed with satisfaction and felt happy.

Shen Yunhao was puzzled that his sister bought these things, "Sister, can you draw?"

Shen Yunyao coughed lightly, "Look at how expensive those paintings are. I don't know how to learn. Maybe I can sell the paintings for a lot of money."

Shen Yunhao rolled his eyes. Isn't this a daydream?

When the group of people went out, it was almost noon, and Mrs. Liu decided to have a meal at a small restaurant not far away.

As soon as they sat down in the small restaurant, Shen Yunyao and the others heard a familiar voice.

The sound came from the counter, and they turned to look.

Second aunt!

The shopkeeper actually called Second Auntie the landlady.

Mrs. Liu knew that Mrs. Qian's natal family was from a neighboring village and was not rich, so how could she still have money to open a restaurant?

They were sitting in the corner. Qian didn't notice them, said a few words to the shopkeeper and left.

Ms. Liu ordered four bowls of noodles and asked the waiter calmly, "I just saw your landlady talking to the shopkeeper with a neat and capable manner. Which woman is she from?"

The waiter felt that there was nothing he couldn't say. Everyone in the town knew about it, "Mrs. Qian, it is said that her family has a lot of business and has several shops. This restaurant belongs to her family. Her son is really lucky. The family is That one will not be favored by God."

"I really envy her, she has such a good life!" Ms. Liu thought to herself, when her second sister-in-law will get rich, her family doesn't know yet, they have kept it a secret.

"That's not true!" The boy happily put down the bowl and walked away.

Shen Yunhao asked: "Is that person just now the second aunt?"

Mrs. Liu's face was full of envy, "It's your second aunt. I didn't expect your second uncle to be so capable. He already has several shops in just a few years."

Shen Yunyao comforted, "We can do it too, and we will make a lot of money soon. Mom, how do you like this noodle? I think the stewed soup is not flavorful enough."

Ms. Liu felt relieved, "You're right. Our noodles are better than this."

"Then shall we open a noodle stall in the town?" Shen Yunhao was looking forward to it.

Mrs. Liu saw that there were 70 people seated in this small restaurant, and there was a lot of traffic. If she opened a noodle stall, she should be able to make a profit.

"It depends on the situation. I still have to inquire about the stall."

When they were half full, they heard a young boy yelling at them.

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed and advised: "Master, the landlady has taken all the money away. It's really gone. Please don't embarrass me. You can eat here and I'll charge it to your account after you finish it. You don't have to pay for it. How about that?" "

"Not at all!" The young man snorted coldly.
Chapter completed!