Hu Xiufang's eyes gleamed, "Working here for a month, wouldn't I make dozens of yuan?"
"The prerequisite is you have to work for a month, and money isn't easy to earn. I've done it. In the dead of winter, my hands were so frozen they lost all sensation, and my skin blistered. If you can make ten yuan, that'd be pretty good," Li Qiao said, taking out processed straw and making ropes.
Hu Xiufang was quick-witted and learned quickly, busying herself for almost an hour before producing a finished product.
Li Qiao took the tools and made slight adjustments.
The aunts said, "College students are different, you got it in one go."
Hu Xiufang humbly replied, "I managed to do it because I studied it seriously."
At noon, Qin Jin came back from outside, and Hu Xiufang gave him a smile as a greeting.
He nodded slightly and pulled Li Qiao into the house, "What is your classmate doing here?"
"Comparing answers, and she's learning to weave on the side."
"Cool."
