"Okay," the maid also smiled, and hung the small cloth bag on her waist. She looked at it for a long time, obviously she liked this gadget very much.
Shen Bingning clapped her hands and said, "Done."
Now there are only two left. After selling them and calling it a day, she has to buy some more cloth and money for needles. Otherwise, she will have no materials. What she earned today is enough to live on for several years, but she will not be so satisfied.
, she has not yet earned a lot of money, has many beautiful men, and does not have a big house.
Therefore, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard.
She was still wondering if she would have to wait a while for the bags to be sold out, but at this moment two young girls came together. Without saying anything, each of them took one, gave them ten taels of silver, and left.
As he walked, he said, "This bag is very useful."
Of course, without looking at who produced it, Shen Bingning touched her pocket containing the money. It was quite heavy. She had sold out and called it a day. But just when she was about to pack her things and leave, a woman hurriedly
ran over.
"I want that bag of yours, five taels."
Shen Bingning turned around and saw, well, it was the one who wanted to buy her bag, but it was too expensive.
"I'm sorry," she curled her eyes and smiled, "my bags have been sold out."
"What, sold out?" The woman's eyes widened when she heard this, "How could it be sold out?"
"But, it's over," Shen Bingning weighed her bags, and even her small cloth bag was sold out with a two-for-one deal, so it's out of stock now.
"When will it be available?" the woman asked anxiously, with a look of distress on her face. Shen Bingning knew this feeling very well, because she had also experienced it. She fell in love with something and found it too expensive at the time. She looked at it and touched it again.
She felt it, but there was no money in her pocket, so she had no choice but to open it high, thinking about buying it after her salary was paid, but when she went the next day, the clothes were gone. At that time, she felt like
It was like digging out a piece of her flesh. It hurt.
Therefore, this woman's mood is definitely the same as she was at that time. Maybe more than that, she may even have nerve pain.
"As for when it will be available?" Shen Bingning was very sorry, "The one you are interested in will not be available anymore. This is the only one of my bags. There can be no duplicates. The woman's face suddenly changed.
I feel lost and gone."
"Yeah, it's gone," Shen Bingning said honestly. What she said will be fulfilled. Therefore, she will not smash her own sign. If she says it is one thing, it will be one thing, and she will not repeat the same thing again.
, exactly the same bag, "But..." Her butt made the woman's face burn again.
"But what?"
"I'll come back the day after tomorrow, and I'll have the package then."
"Really?" the woman wrote down, "The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow..." She kept thinking, she wanted to come over the day after tomorrow and couldn't buy a bag.
Shen Bingning looked at the woman's back, her eyes narrowed as she smiled. It was great, she already had a scheduled client. With the money, she had hope. The most important thing was that she was reassured.
I couldn't help but touch the bag on my chest again, it was bulging. It was full of silver, eight bags, four taels.
She now has a small fortune.
She stood at the door of a cloth store and looked at it for a long time. Sun Ji, yes, this is it.
She walked in and saw the cloth shop owner adjusting his abacus.