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Not a single one is missing.

"Let's go!"

After returning home, Zhang Cuifen brought a paper bag to Ling Xiaowei and said: "Here are one hundred and twenty hairpins. I have checked them all and they are all of good quality."

It's all done so quickly!

Ling Xiaowei was slightly surprised. She was not sure at first. She wanted to go to the town to finish her work and rush back to make hairpins. She didn't expect that all one hundred hairpins had been completed.

Just wait for the hundred from Qi Yue.

If all the goods arrive today, I can take them to the town to the hairpin seller.

This means Cao Cao Cao Cao is here. Ling Xiaowei had just finished saying this in her mind when Qi Lei took Qi Yue and trotted all the way to the door of her house.

"Sister Xiaowei, luckily I wasn't late!" Qi Yue gasped.

"Hey, I was talking about you just now, and here you are!" Ling Xiaowei said with a smile.

"Sister Xiaowei, why are you talking about us?" Qi Yue asked curiously.

Qi Lei suddenly blushed and began to think wildly. Why did Ling Xiaowei talk about him so early in the morning? What was she talking about?

"I'm wondering when you will send the hairpins over. I'm going to town soon, just in time to give hairpins to the owner of the hairpin shop!" Ling Xiaowei said with a smile, and then counted the hairpins Qi Yue brought over.

, a hundred in total, no one is missing.

"Are you going to the market today?" Qi Lei's face became normal and he couldn't help but asked nervously.

"No, I went to town with my grandma to do some errands today, and the hairpins happened to be ready, so I sent them to the owner of the hairpin shop!" Ling Xiaowei said as she put the hairpins together and wrapped them with black cloth.

The bag is packed. This bag was made by herself and looks similar to the one she gave to Aunt Mei before.

"Xiaowei, let's go!" Grandma dragged the tricycle out and put a snakeskin bag on the back of the tricycle.

"Grandma, wait for me." Ling Xiaowei took out fifty yuan from her bag and handed it into Qi Yue's hand, "This is the labor fee. If I have another job, I will come back to you."

Ling Xiaowei said, turned around and climbed to the back of the car, crossed her legs and put it on the snakeskin bag. "I'm leaving! Let's go to the market together tomorrow..."

Grandma was riding in front, and the car started to start. Qi Lei and Qi Yue also followed. When they reached the bridge, the car got on the bridge. Qi Lei and Qi Yue couldn't cross the bridge. They waved goodbye to Ling Xiaowei at the bridge.

Although grandma is old, she is still less than seventy, and her body is still strong. This almost outdated tricycle is so fast under grandma's feet, and there is no even a squeaking sound.

"Grandma, if you are tired from riding, please let me ride instead!"

"I'm not tired! Grandma is in good health!" Grandma's tone was cheerful. From her back, it could be seen that Grandma was in a good mood today.

It took almost an hour to arrive in the town. Once we arrived in the town, it was like entering another world. The prosperity of the town was completely different from the desolation of the village.

Grandma had not been on the street for many years. When she reached the entrance of the town, she was a little surprised, "When did such a store open at this intersection?" Grandma said sadly.

"Grandma, do you know how to get to the Education Bureau?" Ling Xiaowei asked.

Grandma shook her head. How could she, a country woman, know this? "We don't know the road, how are we going to go?" Grandma was worried.

Ling Xiaowei was also worried. She came happily, but she didn't know where the door was. Suddenly she remembered that she could ask someone!

"Grandma, go forward, let's go shopping!" Ling Xiaowei said to grandma.

"Okay!" Grandma said cheerfully, and then rode her bicycle to the shopping mall.

When she arrived at Zhao Shopping Mall, Ling Xiaowei went to give hairpins to the owner who bought hairpins. As soon as she passed by, the owner who bought hairpins was very happy and said happily: "Oh, you came at the right time! I'm going out in the afternoon.

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"Boss, this is the hairpin you want, please count it!" Ling Xiaowei gave the hairpin to the shop owner.

At this time, there happened to be a few girls shopping here. When they saw the black bag Ling Xiaowei took out, they were surprised and said: "Where did you sell this bag? It's so beautiful!"

In fact, this is just an ordinary black bag, in the shape of a bucket, with the mouth tied with a hemp rope. But it is ordinary but not simple, because it is embroidered with beautiful beads, just like stars dotted in the black night sky.

Girls all like small and beautiful things like this.

"Boss, do you sell this bag here?" one of the girls asked.

The boss shook his head and said to the girl: "This one is not available for sale. If you like it, I can sell it to you, but you have to buy it with this little girl!"

The girl looked at Ling Xiaowei and asked, "Where did you buy this?"

"I made this myself. I have already given it to the boss. You can buy it from him!" Ling Xiaowei smiled and then said to the owner of the hairpin shop: "Boss, I will give you this bag together with the hairpins.

Let’s settle the remaining money!”

"Okay, come on, little girl, come over here!" The boss greeted Ling Xiaowei and went behind the counter. Then the boss took out two hundred and twenty yuan from the cabinet and counted them to Ling Xiaowei one by one.

Finally he said: "Little girl, that bag is very beautiful. Did you really give it to me?"

The boss doesn’t believe it!

"It's a gift for you. That bag is just right for holding hairpins. Anyone who orders hairpins from me will have a bag for them," Ling Xiaowei said.

"Then, can you make ten bags in batches? I'll decide with you!" the shop owner said expectantly.

Ling Xiaowei was counting the money with her head down. After listening to his words, her eyes flashed slightly, thinking to herself, this bag looks simple, but it is not easy to make. It takes more time than a hairpin, but it is small and not worth it.

A few dollars, if sold, at most five yuan each.

There is no point in mass production, "If you don't do it, this is a gift from the wholesale folder, it's worthless."

"Boss, can you sell that bag for three yuan?" the girl asked.

They already paid three yuan! It’s not even worth it!

"Little girl, a bag costs three yuan, ten, I will give you the money now!" The shop owner, blinded by the benefits, said impatiently.

"Shop owner, it's not that I don't do it, but I don't have much time now. Besides, this bag costs three yuan, which is really cheap. If you are interested, I will bring you some more exquisite products next time."

It's almost time for graduation exams, and it's really inconvenient to spend time on such small and worthless things.

"That's okay! Little girl, if you have good things in the future, remember me!" the shop owner said with a smile.

"Okay, boss, don't worry! I wish you a fortune!" Ling Xiaowei's words made the shop owner happy.

Before leaving, I asked the shop owner how to get to the Education Bureau. The shop owner gave detailed directions. The Education Bureau is just inside the Cultural Square, next to the police station.

After finding out more about it, Ling Xiaowei ran all the way to the entrance of Zhaosheng Shopping Mall and told her grandma the news.

Under Ling Xiaowei's guidance, an old man and a young child finally found the education bureau in the town.


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