In the days that followed, if someone from another place came to them to sell goose feathers, Luo Yong would ask them by the way, if there is goose velvet, he also bought goose velvet here, and could exchange soy sauce fermented bean curd and other things. If you don’t like to ask for soy sauce fermented bean curd, bean curd and soybean meal is OK. He has a lot of bean curd and soybean curd and soybean curd in his yard.

Nowadays, there are many pig-raising people in their area, but not every household has so much suitable pig feed. Therefore, the dried bean dregs and soybean meal accumulated in Luojiayuan are also quite marketable.

"How to change gooseberry to bean dregs?" There are quite a few people who are interested in hearing that gooseberry can be replaced with gooseberry.

"I only want fine velvet, no feathers, one tael of goose velvet and three kilograms of soybean meal, and five kilograms of bean dregs." At this time, one kilogram can cost 16 taels. Luo Yongkai's price is also quite kind, after all, goose velvet is not worth much at this time.

Because the big feathers on the goose wings were valuable during this period, there have been quite a few people who have killed goose geese recently. Some people still have goose velvet feathers that have not been thrown away. At this time, after getting the news, I happily picked goose velvet and exchanged soybean meal.

Although soybean meal can only be exchanged for three kilograms, soybean dregs can be exchanged for five kilograms. But everyone knows that soybean meal is better than soybean dregs, and pigs that eat soybean meal are easier to gain weight than pigs that eat soybean dregs.

"Brother, it's better to replace the soybean meal in the past two days, and no one wants the soybean meal." Before the goose feather transaction was done for a few days, Si Niang began to be anxious.

There are so many bean dregs in their yard, and they are all exchanged for soy sauce, fermented bean curd and other things with villagers from all over the countryside. There are so many that they can’t finish eating their own pigs, and they will be broken if they put them down. She also knows that soybean meal is easy to raise pigs, but they are all replaced by others.

"If no one wants it, no one wants it. I'll let Liu Huo and the others pick it up to feed the sheep." Luo Yong was not in a hurry. There were so many goats? It really couldn't do it and could still be fertilized. But he wouldn't say this, so that Si Niang and the others would complain that he wasted things again.

Like Luo Yong, in the 21st century, it is already quite frugal, but compared with people of this era, there is still a little gap. Not to mention adults, even the little kids in their Xipo Village know to cherish things more than Luo Yong, especially things that can be entered.

"..." Si Niang pouted. The goats agreed to leave them to Liu Huo and their family to raise them. As a result, his brother always asked them to carry bean dregs. In her opinion, those sheep would have to eat bean dregs all day long.

"Okay, don't worry. Brother can make money, I can't be hungry." Luo Yong said funny. If so many bean dregs don't want to consume, should they keep them moldy? Liu Hu's family is also very careful in taking care of the goats. Luo Yong is very satisfied with their family.

Luo Yong also knew that Si Niang was very good at everything else, but she refused to suffer any losses. One, one, two, two, always wanted to argue with others clearly.

After all, their family was still struggling with food and clothing in the past two years. Although life was better now, the string in his heart was still tense. He couldn't relax his fear at this moment. If you insist on asking her to be more generous to others, she wouldn't be generous.

Luo Yong didn't care much about this. He was generous and was stingy. As long as there was no big problem with his character, it didn't matter.

Si Niang thought this was very important, but unfortunately, Luo Yong had the final say in this family. She couldn't twist her thighs, so she had to endure it.

The more feathers there are in the house, Luo Yong began to pack up. After cleaning, soaking, drying and baking, the goose down becomes clean and fluffy, with a faint soapy smell.

Regarding the production and promotion of gooseberry products, Luo Yong's first thought of gooseberry pillows. At this time, pillows were mostly made of wood, bamboo and thatch, and cloth pillows were also very common. There are also many jade and ceramic pillows. These pillows have their own characteristics, but they are not as soft as gooseberry pillows.

It’s not that soft pillows are definitely better than hard pillows, but as long as they have distinct personalities, they at least have selling points.

The first batch of pillows, Luoyong, was made for these brothers and sisters. In order to avoid leaking hairs as much as possible, this batch of pillows used a total of three layers of cloth inside and outside. The inner layer was made of scraps, which were mainly made of some silk cloth heads. The middle layer was made of whole pieces and pieces together. The outer layer must be made of whole pieces of fabric.

The three layers here are made of soft and skin-friendly silk cloth, and the pillow core is fluffy white gooseberry like clouds. Not to mention the little girls at home, Luo is reluctant to take it off after he puts his face on.

Even in the 21st century, such a thing can be considered a luxury. In this era, ordinary people are reluctant to buy silk cloth, let alone make a pillow with three layers of silk cloth. Therefore, the goose-pillow developed by Luo this time can only take the high-end route.

"Come on." On the morning of the same day, Erniang walked outside the yard and waved to Zheng's second daughter who was cooking pig food on the ground.

"What?" The little girl liked Er Niang quite a bit. Seeing her smilingly wave to her, she guessed that she might have something to eat for her, so she happily went there.

"We have been making pillows these two days. After some fabric left, I made one with you." Er Niang smiled and took out a small beige goose-white goose-vulpe pillow from behind and handed it to her.

"This... how did this make it?" When the girl saw that it was a fat white pillow, she immediately became a little helpless. If it were just some ordinary food, she would take it. This pillow was unusual.

Ah Niang told her that Luo Sanlang could only exchange three pounds of soybean meal for one or two goose velvet with others. That goose velvet is the softest fluff on the goose's body, and he doesn't want it even if it's a little thicker.

There is also the silk cloth outside, which is wrapped in three layers inside and outside. I heard that Luo Sanlang had also gone to Xue Ji Bufang to choose other fabrics before, but in the end he still felt that other fabrics were not as soft as this silk cloth, so he finally used silk cloth. The three layers inside and outside were almost enough to make a piece of clothing.

"Take it, I heard from your grandmother that you will go back to the county town in a few days. If your grandmother comes here, this pillow will be regarded as a gift for you." Er Niang said as she stuffed the pillow into her arms: "This pillow is so soft when you sleep. You should be careful and you can take it over when you get married in the future."

"Yeah." The little girl's eyes were red, and she refused to shed tears. She used to envy her second wife and the others for living in a big yard to live a good life, but now she thought in her heart that if she could live a good life like theirs in the future, she would definitely treat others so well.

Such a white, fat and soft goose-pillow, let alone Zheng's daughter, even the brothers and sisters of the Luo family cherished it. When Erniang helped Si Niang sew her goose-pillow, she also told her this way, asking her to be careful and not use it badly. She would ask her to take it with her when she went out in the future.

Luo Yong said it was okay, but if he used it, his brother would buy silk cloth and make it with them. As a result, he was rolled by Er Niang.

On the evening of the day, Qiao Junlin finished class at the construction hall and was walking towards the Xu family's guesthouse, but was hit by a soft white object on the way.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Junlin grabbed the pillow and looked no more unhappy. If it were someone else, he would have been shady.

"I have made pillows at home these two days, and I have made one with you." Luo Yong stood on the small earthen mountain next to his house and said to Qiao Junlin below.

"How much fabric is left in your house?" Qiao Junlin asked with a smile.

He also heard at noon that the Luo brothers and sisters made pillows and made one for the daughter of Zheng, saying that some fabric was left at home. Luo Yong said this again now, why don’t they make clothes if there are so many fabrics left?

"It's quite a lot." Luo Yong said with a smile.

"Thank you." Qiao Junlin also smiled rarely. In the past two years, he has laughed less and less. He is a little stiff on his face, but Luo Yong still thinks this kid looks pretty good when he smiles.

Qiao Junlin returned to the Xu family's guesthouse with this goose-vulgar pillow. The men living in the guesthouse didn't think it was strange. Even the daughter of the woman who fed pigs to the Luo family could get a pillow. As Luo Yong's friend, it was not surprising that Qiao Junlin could get such a pillow.

only……

"The stitches are really not neat enough. Could it be that their Si Niang sewn?" Everyone's impression of Luo Si Niang is that it's okay to use a knife, but needlework...

"The sewing is quite strong." Qiao Junlin vaguely felt that the pillow was probably sewn by Luo himself.

"That's right, that girl must be very strong on her hands." Someone laughed at the side.

"I heard that she can also carve soap molds and the knife is flexible, so why is the needle and thread so bad?" Men are sometimes quite gossipy, especially when they have just had supper and have no place to go for entertainment.

"Don't talk about a little lady like this, it's like something." Someone finally couldn't listen.

"Hey, I won't talk about her anymore..." Someone hurriedly begged for mercy, and it was indeed inappropriate for a group of big men to tell a little girl's right and wrong.

On the Luo family yard, Luo Siniang was humming the tune she taught her brother, and sewing a purse at an oil lamp with a needle and thread. Somehow, her purse was ground into a hole, and now she was planning to patch it.

The purse is old and looks even older after being patched. It is a small purse that looks really not very beautiful, but it has to be said that the stitches sewn on the purse are relatively fine and neat. As for Qiao Junlin's pillow, there are rumors that Luo Jia Si Niang's needlework is very poor, and that Cunci is taking the blame for her brother.

The problem is that you can't get rid of the blame even if you take it.

Is it because her needlework is poor and shameless, or is it because her brother is so proud that he is even more shameless when he threads a coffin board against the oil lamp?
Chapter completed!