Escape from famine: Daddy stands up, Dali girl lies down

Chapter 286 Qing Family Caravan

The first raincoat was completed by Mrs. Xu.

The light yellow rainproof cloth has not been dyed.

After being made into a raincoat, the color becomes much lighter and has a spring feel.

This is a two-piece raincoat that Lin Shu tailored for herself.

The length of the top covers the buttocks, and the trousers have a drawstring made of cloth.

This one trick solves the two major problems of lack of elasticity and wide waistband.

Not only does it save fabric, it's also beautiful and elegant.

Lin Shu put on the raincoat in public, tied the drawstring skillfully, and stretched out her arms to show it.

"How about it, it looks good!

Unfortunately, it's not raining now.

Otherwise, let me show you the wonders of a raincoat."

‘Wow~’

The heavy rain came uninvited, hitting the tiles and looking at the house with contempt.

That little kid who was dressed differently.

"Hahaha, here comes the opportunity."

Lin Shu put her hat on and rushed into the courtyard in the heavy rain.

My cloth shoes were soaked in an instant, and I jumped in the rain without a care in the world.

"Hahaha, the raincoat is born."

No matter whose invention is borrowed, it is a very public matter.

The first sale was of course to wealthy people, and the price would naturally come down over time.

Therefore, she did not feel that she was making money in an unscrupulous way.

...

"Don't come up yet, your shoes are soaked."

Qing Xiaotian stood at the door. Since the child is energetic, he could practice for an extra hour in the evening.

Lin Shu, who was as happy as a bird, was stunned on the spot.

Where are her human rights and freedom?

All ran away from home.

The heavy rain disappeared just like my mood, and the sun regained the upper hand.

The moisture on the ground was dried up in a short while.

...

"Hey, Master."

Lin Shu shamelessly approached old man Qing with a silly smile on her face.

"Master, we have made a little money."

"The little guy has taken care of everything, what can we do with them?"

"Hey, those who don't obey can be used as fertilizer for flowers."

Qing Xiaotian's mouth twitched fiercely, he really thought they were bandits.

He looked at his little disciple suspiciously, as Hongyi said that she loved to rob bandits' lairs.

It is often said that it is the quickest way to get rich.

“We don’t have any flowers at home, and we don’t have any fertilizer to use.

Go, practice calligraphy for half an hour and boxing for an hour before going to bed."

Qing Xiaotian's words brought the excited people back to their original state.

Look at the kids of the same age, still playing hide-and-seek in the inn.

And she has been living the life of an ascetic.

When will days like this end?

She knew that her master had spoken and there were no conditions to be negotiated.

Besides, that is indeed my shortcoming.

I believe that there will always be a day when you can succeed.

Lin Shu went back to the house, took off her raincoat, and asked Chuntao to hang it up carefully.

Do not come into contact with sharp objects and do not get close to fire.

After giving instructions, he turned around and saw Mrs. Xu still waiting at the door.

He quickly took out ten copper coins and said apologetically.

"I'm sorry, Sister Xu. I was so happy that I forgot about this."

"Miss, it's not what you think.

I want to ask how many tarpaulins I need to buy tomorrow.

Everyone wants to make more, and they look pretty good.”

"It's just a small matter, I'll entrust it to Sister Xu.

We want yellow, black, and gray. Estimate the load-bearing capacity of your carriages."

Lin Shu thought it was a big deal, wasn't it just a matter of buying a rainproof sheet?

She knew that once the raincoat was made, it would be popular.

Mrs. Xu opened her mouth and thought the amount given by the young lady seemed a bit too much.

I don’t know if they can finish it.

Mrs. Xu's heart began to beat wildly, and she could hear the clattering of copper coins.

She hid the banknotes close to her body, as it was the first time the young lady asked her to do an errand.

Can't screw this up.

The ten-cent copper coin was held tightly in Mrs. Xu's palm.

'Shh~sh~'

Several heads popped out of the room and booed.

She walked quickly into the room and saw that everyone was looking at her eagerly.

He opened his palm, revealing the ten copper coins inside, and said with a smile.

“The lady liked it very much and gave me five copper coins as a reward.

Come on, everyone, look carefully.

This is the reward given to us by the young lady."

Mrs. Xu walked around in a lively manner and talked about tomorrow's shopping.

"Everyone should go back and rest early, and don't strain your eyes.

In the future, you will have endless work to do.

Don't blame me then, for I have tired your eyes but you have earned money."

"Hahaha, we dare not do such an ungrateful thing."

"Yes, Sister Xu told us to go east, never west."

Among this group of women, there is really no one better than me when it comes to complimenting others.

The drama between three women will not be performed here.

Because they have a common goal.

Make money, make money, make money.

...

In the afternoon, the newly renovated carriage appeared at the door of the inn.

The goods were loaded in an orderly manner, and the last two oxcarts were large and sturdy.

It could actually hold a mountain of goods. Lin Shu, who was in charge of sorting it out, didn't even have time to wipe the sweat from her brow.

He got out of the car and sat down, saying with satisfaction.

"I have to do this job. If you two come, two ox carts won't be enough to load it."

Niu Yi, that silly kid, was pulling the heaviest car in the entire convoy.

Because its carriage is full of food and condiments.

This time, we won’t eat from separate pots.

The caravan formed a caravan and set out in the name of transporting goods.

Qing family caravan.

Chang San was appointed as the chief manager of the caravan, while Liu Qingshan and Chen Lang were appointed as the second managers, responsible for the caravan affairs.

There was a big flag flying in the carriage where Chang San was.

The "Qing Family Caravan" had a flag with the word "Qing" on it on each car.

The men were all dressed in green clothes and wore black scarves on their heads.

Carrying a big knife, he stood beside the carriage waiting for orders.

Chang San stood at the driver's seat, waved a big flag and pointed forward, saying in a deep voice.

"set off!"

"set off!"

"set off!"

The men in tight clothes all responded loudly and whipped their horses away.

Lin Hongyi felt too hot and closed his legs, but Niu Er followed him with a thumping sound.

Baozi and Heizi squatted beside Lin Hongyi and looked enviously at the unscrupulous master riding on Niu San's back.

The carriage was filled with cargo, even though she had intended to sneak across the border.

There was no other way. Niu Er pulled more than a thousand kilograms of cargo like it was a piece of cake.

Therefore, it is difficult for anyone to think of anything else, not even Qing Xiaotian.

...

The special chair on Niu San's back has a bamboo awning, and the double-layered plain silk rustles in the wind.

Wind and sun, that doesn't exist.

It's much cooler than being stuck in a car, especially at sunset.

Put a baffle on the safety seat, and make sure to bring snacks and a bottle of cold water.

Leaning back in the chair, fanning yourself with a round fan, you can eat and enjoy the scenery.

There were waves of heat on the road, and green seedlings were sprouting in the land where seeds had been re-sown.

The soil had turned a little white due to the sun, and the heavy rain at noon seemed to have had no effect at all.

The fields are filled with buckets of different sizes, which are used to water the seedlings at sunset.

The soil turned white, and Lin Shu still couldn't figure out what the problem was.

Salt-alkali land, this is the only problem Lin Shu can think of.

You have to go and investigate it in person when you have time to find out whether it is true or not.

Wherever the caravan passed, only hoof prints of varying depths were left behind.

The convoy with the caravan flag made many people give up their thoughts.

There are some things that you can only think about but not gamble your life on.