Dad: I was reborn after my daughter died

Gu Chen looked down at the shoes on his feet, and remembered the way Ji Pianran stuffed the shoes into his arms in the morning.

A smile is called warmth.

"You said these shoes, my daughter-in-law made them for me to wear during the Chinese New Year. It's been too cold recently, and I couldn't bear to freeze them, so I wore them in advance."

When the aunt heard this, her eyes lit up.

"Is this cloud pattern embroidered by your daughter-in-law herself?"

Speaking of this, Tangtang has the most say, she is with her mother every day.

I often see my mother embroidering things.

What small cloth bags, clothes, shoes, no mother would not!

These are all made by my mother stitch by stitch.

She looked at the aunt in front of her proudly, "My mother is amazing, she did all of these, she can do a lot!"

Tangtang's words made aunt very excited.

She smiled in surprise.

"Yeah, that's really, really good."

Gu Chen didn't understand at the moment.

The shoes are my own, why is aunt so excited.

"You are..."

He looked at the aunt suspiciously.

Aunt smiled.

"That's right. My family is in the cheongsam business. It's really hard to find an embroidery master, especially one with good craftsmanship. It's hard to come by."

"The cloud pattern on your shoes is so beautiful, I really like it when I see it."

Gu Chen understood now that he was looking at Ji Pianran's craftsmanship.

He nodded.

"oh, I see."

"That's not it." After thinking about it, the aunt said, "By the way, go back and ask your wife, can she embroider these patterns of phoenix and peony? If she can, ask her to set a price and see how much it costs." She can do it."

Gu Chen didn't expect that there would be someone looking for Ji Pianran to do work.

He thought about it.

"Well, I'll go back and ask for you. If she is willing, let's talk about it. Do you think it's okay?"

The aunt nodded excitedly.

"It's fine, no problem!"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly lowered his head and took out a business card from his little red envelope, and handed it to Gu Chen.

"This is my contact information. If you agree, please remember to call me!"

After speaking, he was afraid that Gu Chen would not call him, so he changed his words again.

"Forget it, I'll come back tomorrow, let's talk face to face if it will work or not!"

After all, it is really hard to find a good master with a lantern.

She really wanted to find a shoe embroiderer to help her with embroidery.

Gu Chen nodded and agreed.

"it is good."

Several people who bought Gu Chen's broccoli yesterday found that Gu Chen had come.

Came this way.

The broccoli that Gu Chen sells is really delicious.

It's nothing like the ones on the market.

Worthy of being imported!

Sweet and crunchy, simply refreshing.

Whether it is stir-fried or served as a side dish, the taste is unique.

I just bought a little yesterday, just to try something new.

Buy it today because it's so delicious!

Such a delicious thing must appear on your own New Year's Eve dinner table!

After a while, a bunch of people surrounded the vegetable stall again.

Today's dishes are several times more than yesterday's, from a dozen to ninety.

"Young man, your broccoli is really delicious, come, come, give me some more today."

"Me too. I bought it home yesterday. My grandson eats it. It's delicious."

"What's more, I bought two catties yesterday. I went home and fried it with the meat. The whole family rushed to eat it. In the end, the meat was left. This is the first time in decades!"

"Buy more for whatever you say today!",

"Come on, young man, give me a whole one too, go back and put it in the refrigerator, it can eat two or three meals!"

The old people have a pure and beautiful wish, that is, their grandson will grow up white and fat, and be taller!

Seeing that my grandson eats deliciously, I feel happy in my heart.

As long as it is not ridiculously expensive and within the scope of one's own economy, it will be satisfied.

Gu Chen knew that his broccoli must be popular.

Not very excited.

He smiled at everyone.

"Well, you can pick and choose for yourself. I'll weigh the size for you. I guarantee it will be enough!"

Hearing this, several grandpas and aunts squatted on the ground and began to pick vegetables.

They handed the selected broccoli to Gu Chen, who took it and weighed it one by one.

They're all just integers.

Tangtang was helping Gu Chen to support the bag.

This morning, there were more people standing in front of Gu Chen's stall than yesterday.

Business is brisk.

It is no exaggeration to say that almost all the people who come and go carry Gu Chen's broccoli in their hands.

There are one or two catties, and there are whole ones.

By the end of the morning market, more than half of Gu Chen's broccoli had been sold.

There are more than [-] unsold.

It's not that the purchase is bad, it's that there are too many of them.

Many people only saw it today, and his broccoli is too big, it is impossible to finish a whole meal.

Therefore, I chose to buy less and try something new.

That's what left him with broccoli

The money collected this morning was really too much, and it was all in change. Gu Chen used two plastic bags to put it in.

At this moment, he didn't dare to count at all.

The reason is simple, within half an hour, so much money can't be counted, and the vegetable market is a place full of fish and dragons.

There are also a lot of thieves. If someone is watching, it will be a trouble.

He put the plastic bag directly into the nylon bag, squeezed it and held it in his hand.

He picked up another broccoli on the ground and walked towards Old Tang.

Old Tang was squatting on the ground smoking a cigarette at the moment.

Seeing Gu Chen coming, she looked at him with a smile.

"Brother, come on?"

Gu Chen smiled, "No, the child is still waiting for me."

After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Tangtang who was obediently standing in front of his vegetable stall.

After finishing speaking, he handed over a packaged broccoli in his hand, "I bought too much today, and it's not sold out. This is for you."

Old Tang didn't take the broccoli in his hand.

He turned his head and glanced at his booth, and found some broccoli on the ground.

After taking a puff of cigarette, he said, "There are so many left, you can't give them all away."

Gu Chen smiled.

"It's okay. I bought a lot today and I'm tired. It's time to go home."

Hearing that Gu Chen was going home, Old Tang was in disbelief.

"Brother, you still have so much here, and you can sell it for a lot of money. If the vegetables you bought today are not sold out, they won't be fresh tomorrow."

Basically, the food they buy is sold out on the same day.

Even if it can't be sold out, there is a way.

It's the first time he's heard of it before it's sold out.

Gu Chen shrugged helplessly.

"Brother Tang, take a look at this market. Basically, everyone has already mentioned my broccoli. It's on sale, so someone has to buy it."

Hearing this, Old Tang smiled.

"Brother, that's why you don't understand. How about it, the morning market is over after waiting for ten minutes. Our North Bridge market basically only sells mornings."

"I'll clean up now, you come with me, let's go to the Nanmen Market to sell for an afternoon, I guess your broccoli is sold out."