Chapter 81: The men who are optimistic are all superficial
Wandering leisurely, the two of them wandered from the street to the end of the street. An Zhisu was suddenly attracted by a street stall at the end of the street and pulled Ye Lancheng to go shopping.
It was a stall selling handicrafts. The items sold were very miscellaneous. Most of them were household items, such as tablecloths, coasters, sand mats, and even toilet seats. There were also some handmade bags, hats and
Gloves.
The items for sale are not unusual, but what is strange is the hand-made embroidery on those items. An Zhisu always has sharp eyes, and he can tell at a glance that these are secondary processed handicrafts, and the embroidery on them was embroidered later. An Zhisu
Su was surprised by the vividness of the embroidery. She picked up a coaster and looked at it. There was a koi embroidered on it. The red and white koi was embroidered as if it came alive. An Zhisu could imagine that if it were a
Put a transparent glass water cup on top of this coaster, and the water will pass through it
Looking at this koi in the water in the cup, it looks like a fish swimming underwater, and the artistic conception is very beautiful.
"Miss, do you like this coaster?" The stall owner is a girl younger than An Zhisu. She has two small dimples when she smiles, giving people a friendly feeling.
An Zhisu was far more interested in embroidery than the coaster itself. She asked curiously: "Did you embroider the embroidery on it?"
The little girl nodded shyly: "Yes, the embroidery is not good."
"No, no, your embroidery is very good." An Zhisu nodded quickly and became more interested in the little girl: "How old are you? Don't you go to school anymore?"
"No, I'm twenty-two." Although the little girl found An Zhisu's question strange, she answered it honestly.
An Zhisu felt sorry for her, and then asked: "Then you usually make a living by setting up a stall?"
The little girl nodded again, revealing her two dimples: "Yes, Miss, do you like the embroidery on it?"
"I like it very much." An Zhisu nodded affirmatively: "Your embroidery skills are very good, who did you learn it from?"
No one came to buy anything at this time, so the little girl started chatting with An Zhisu: "I learned it from my grandma. My academic performance was not good. Grandma was afraid that I didn't have any cooking skills, so she taught me when I was very young.
Embroidered."
"Your grandma is so amazing, and so are you." An Zhisu had an inexplicable liking for the little girl. The little girl sheepishly thanked An Zhisu.