Since the wife knows the villain’s secret, and after a few months.
Changes in family life that the postman did not happen, on the contrary, they relied on the villain, happy life than before.
Chrysanthemum wine made the work, now done entirely by Emiko.
Yoshio to the post office, only the next person’s day, Emiko the pot on the table
, Gently, gently called the Little people:
Come out, come out
Chrysanthemum wine made villain
Cried the voice of her very seriously. She then carefully observed under a ladder, a
The small people. She tried, want to be friendly to the little people.
Could see a villain in the handkerchief on the side of labor, while each point from time to time
Head, smiling at each other, but could not hear a trace of their children given voice.
They are too small – Yes. Probably like the human ear can not hear the ants
Speech and snow as it sounds. Emiko and they can not wait to
, At least, should let them know that their is a person who is watching them
Yeah.
One day, Emiko came up with a good idea.
She wanted to give mother villain – point gift.
Day, Emiko gazing over the handkerchief on the villain, thinking over and over again, to his
What they do. Finally, she finally came up with something great.
(Yes, yes, that good.)
She opened the sewing box. Where there are some golden hole glass beads, embroidery of her
Sweater with leftover.
(Strings on this, to bad people to do the mother necklace just right.)
Emiko quickly remove the needle and thread. But by this time, the villain of the work has been almost Results
Beam, the father holding the final villain flowers, climb the ladder in the middle or so, the mother of small
Human foot, but also catch the ladder.
Emiko stop doing necklace, hurriedly put a hole in glass beads, mother of villains into the hat.
Little hat, the little daisy, and a glass beads, golden fruit, as the pop despair to drop down. Mother villain stopped climb the ladder at the same time, seems to call you.
Father, the villain, turned back down the ladder. Remain in the handkerchief on the kids, round up, and on. They looked curiously inside the mother’s hat.
Temporary time, five people lost in watching the glass beads, and then turn his face up together, just as we did looking at the sky.
(Where they looked at me!)
Suddenly, Emiko’s body froze. She felt that the small people finally saw his first, from now on, she wanted to become a friend of small people.
Five villain, his back toward the world looked a moment, then turned round, and in order to climb a ladder.
They like talking, (blame Yeah, they are no different to all and in the past.)
- The beginning of a crooked Emiko. (Why do they refuse to pay attention to me?)
In fact, the small people’s eyes can not see Emiko.
Much of her.
At the same time the distance is too far.
In people with weak eyesight small looked Emiko orang wearing leather, like a distant sunset sky. A small glass ball on the villain, it is heaven sent Sarah circle.
This gift seems to make the mother very happy villain.
Once again came out, the mother as the villain Mrs. glass beads, as other decorative brooch on the chest. Moreover, she seems to thank the heaven’s gift to work even more energetically than usual.
When the mother to return to the pot when the villain, Emiko has sent her a hole glass beads.
Aware of the mother fell hat villain takes the glass beads, suddenly smiled. She grabbed the glass beads, close to the edge of the eye to see a never-ending.
Know the secret pot, Emiko have another happy.
That is, to make good wine, pour into pretty glass bottles, to give the familiar people.
All the people are happy daisy wine. Everybody said, was born the first time to drink this delicious wine.
Therefore, by chrysanthemum wine, must be sent back to honoraria, and must say: “and then ask you the next time.”
Or: “let friends drink, please come back a bottle.”
Emiko suddenly busy again.
Had not a few days, then a dozen people waiting for donated chrysanthemum wine, are beginning to turn to ask the. Among them, in exchange for some wine, sent a beautiful watch. Emiko was also a knitting – No, that people have about the sweater weaves, Emiko waiting to send wine.
Thus, one week before making a return to chrysanthemum wine, and later two periods a week back, soon, have made every other day.
Finally, Emiko daisy jug as he watched, eyes that had come back out of the wife’s face and a wide range of in return.
Not long, the postman a small residence, filled with a gift in return: one pair of wool slippers, large electric lamps, wall hangings, elegant curtains, hand-made snacks, exotic fruit, gorgeous tableware, excellent vases, etc. and so on.
Yoshio looked at things in the room, happy to say:
“Chrysanthemum wine wine ah really lucky.”
At this time, Yoshio forget the little old lady, then the wine library.
Shortly thereafter, Yoshio messenger area has changed almost not wine library where the Strand. Emiko often forget that pot is “on behalf of his custody,” the.
Emiko thought: do something with chrysanthemum wine trade so nice – (can not let no one know, secretly sell it … …)
This time she shot up the idea.
One day, unexpected happy event in the door.
Day, Emiko as usual, sitting at the table so that small artificial chrysanthemum wine.
At this time, I do not know who is knocking on the apartment door. Where the wife is to be wine, right? Emiko Long with crisp sound, “hey -” promised after the walk.
Standing outside the men were not seen. The man politely to Emiko bowed and said: “I am the owner of the station before the hotel.”
A business card he handed respectfully to Emiko, suddenly whispered: “I heard your precious wine at home.”
Jiang Meizi surprised. The man’s face suddenly make begged: “Well, please tell me the truth now. Everybody is saying that wine tastes better, you have given to it a lot of acquaintances, right? Also received a wide variety of good gift? ”
“… …”
“I hope that from now on, you put the chrysanthemum wine sold me.”
“Selling? That, that, no.”
Emiko even had the thought, you can now have tears of. She quickly explained: “It is only a little bit of wine, is sent from the country, say to sell, it can be … …”
Hotel owner Emiko interrupted to say: how about a bottle of 5,000 yen? ”
(5000 yen … …)
Benefits to the United States in the gurgle swallowed. Then, her heart secretly contemplating.
(Bottle, 5000 … …)
Indeed, Emiko most want is the money now, than what gift they wanted.
The first few days, the newspaper has to sell his advertising, is the small house with a yard. Lovely balcony depths, white sliding door in the flash. That side is protruding out the window between the Western-style rooms, as well as with the porch door.
“Yo, this house really Hurrah.”
She looked at the sigh of muttered. Her husband looked askance and said: “no money, nothing to do them.”
Really! Asking price of the house, with many zeros it.
Now, think of it, Emiko heart shaken.
(No, no.)
She closed her eyes. But the hotel owner’s voice, like the morning news, as well to flow into her ears.
“Well, how ah wife? 5,000 yuan a bottle, a bottle of the day, you look okay ah?”
(5,000 a day … …)
Emiko Huang Leshen.
“Well … … no, no … … that, that … …”
Hotel owner from his pocket a white envelope, seems to have hand in hand out of her, simply saying: “This is today’s money. Please excuse me to get a bottle of it!”
Emiko could not help but took the envelope, then she ran into the room, hurried to just make a good wine into glass daisy. Her hands shiver, throwing a lot of wine. Heart, a voice whispered: “This can not, can not.” However, that new home with a yard has surfaced in my mind, she did not hesitate to come to the door, handing me the bottle and whispered: “That, it matter, being invited and who do not speak. ”
Go back to the hotel after the owner, Emiko shut the door and locked it. She sat in the room High Noon, heart thump thump dance, open that envelope to see.
Do have a 5,000 inside the tickets – she unconsciously looked around, closing fast to the money drawer in the cabinet.
But still worried that the money be placed behind the mirror again. That does not work, but also caught in the diary where.
(Important secrets leak out.)
Know this, good husband will be angry with it.
To time, think of the mother Emiko villain.
(I have given her a gift of the Well.)
Emiko intends to glass beads has been made to send her a gift. And that, with the chrysanthemum wine into money, it will be a small one allowed.
Today, Emiko played a big chest expansion plan: get out of this one room apartment and moved to the courtyard with comfortable homes.
(A few years to buy that house?)
Her heart secretly figured the money from the future product plan.
Since then, little people, every day is a day Emiko called out labor.
Emiko from Monday to Saturday to create the wine, secretly sold to restaurants, spending only made on Sunday before leaving for their homes.
Completion of the work day, as prizes, the mother would be a villain with a hole glass beads. Mrs. villain with a thin line up the glass beads hung around her neck.
Increase the villain a bead on the neck, Emiko increase in a secret money. This postman’s wife, of course, exciting and extraordinary.
I never expected that one day, the hotel owner proposed that Emiko can sell more of his chrysanthemum wine: “This excellent wine, easy to find. Because it, I added a lot of house guests. How about two bottles a day? Not , three bottles, four bottles, no matter how much I buy. ”
“Oh, really?”
Emiko’s face turned rosy. However, it can be a bit reluctant.
Because only a pot outside the villain one day return and a return can only be a just a bottle of wine. Tried several times now, always.
“This day, a bottle, very reluctantly had.”
Emiko regret. Hotel owners do not compromise: “Do not say this is the case, can be divided to give me some ideas? Points to others in the negotiations, can sell me? At least two bottles a day.”
Emiko think: ah, if want to really do it the more wonderful.
“Well, think of a way to see what … …”
Emiko say.
After Emiko row to several days. How can one get two bottles of wine.
One day, she finally came up with the idea.
“Yes!”
She snapped a clap, and quickly open the cupboard, took out a new handkerchief. That is particularly large handkerchief, unfolded there twice before.
(Use this, chrysanthemum field will double the wine should be able to get twice as much.
Such a simple thing, how could not think of it before? )
She spread the pot next to the large handkerchief, and called villain:
Come out, come out
Chrysanthemum wine made villain
As usual, the five villains from the pot out. The mother has a long necklace villain, down to the stomach, glittering with light. Moreover, her husband is doing necklace. The next time most of the children of the.
“Glass beads, how many have. Therefore, to work hard ah.”
Emiko muttered.
Much wider than usual handkerchief, he kept a small seeds it straight to all corners of the species.
“Yes, Yes, exactly!”
Naomi sub pounding the table. Despite the big handkerchief, a small people’s work, but did not change as before.
But all the work until the end of the handkerchief, the five villains disappear in a pot, the occurrence of a hassle.
Emiko just blow daisy field, suddenly, the wine spilled from the kettle.
“Incredible it!”
Emiko Huanglihuangzhang to go cloth. This time, the wine is still as Quan Ju-like, bleep to spill, spill the table just a pot of wine.
Wet wiping tables, Emiko long time to think this is why. While, she was enlightened nodded.
Spill the wine, that is, of course, because it made the usual small wine twice.
(Yeah, spill the wine before it quickly moved to another bottle to Come.)
Emiko point head several times.
The next day, a way to get two bottles of wine, and finally succeeded.
Thus, Emiko sold the hotel to start the day two bottles of chrysanthemum wine. Particularly pleased with the hotel owner.
“Thank you. Best regards in the future also. How many I buy.”
(How many to buy!)
This last word, to stay in Emiko’s ears, how can not be separated.
The number of all … … Yes. Even now five times, ten times, the hotel will be bought. Emiko heart itching.
(Yes, as far as possible to get big points chrysanthemum field try.)
The next day, next to the pot instead of a handkerchief, spread the burden of skin. The next time, the greater the burden of skin. Again the next time, and use a table cloth!
Wallpapers can not spread on the table into shop on the straw in the room.
Wallpaper of the field, of small people, it seems too broad a.
Half the people are kind of small seedlings, we must wipe a sweat, pick up half the flowers, but also wipe a sweat. Used to be happy, calm to labor, it is not next to the head as casually working out. Even then, the work was done, they have spent nearly an hour. This one hour, on the villain, maybe a week or ten days look like it. The little people board the ladder back legs, a little shaking.
However, a villain, labor very well, probably due to the glass beads.
(Yes, glass beads to give them happy friends. Before they work like a machine.
Happy to work with now, is particularly good do you want. )
Emiko themselves feel happy with her more busy than before. Blow off the tablecloth chrysanthemum field work – not so simple as before, “call -”
To gently blow liquor line. After blowing, and all have breath, exhausted.
Then, while the wine has not caused an overflow, it cleverly put into the bottle, when she was tied to the apron and is filled with large chrysanthemum wine, feeling that he seems to be the hotel proprietress.
Since Emiko cash in the chrysanthemum wine, since many days passed.
Absolutely nothing. Do not know even the good husband. Emiko clever, only the good husband at home on Sunday, only a small handkerchief with the original piece to make chrysanthemum wine.
Nothing had happened, Emiko secretly relieved. Every one day end without incident, she must touch the chest relax. Slowly, she felt everything as it should, because it is the small people with their transactions. As long as the villain by glass beads, can be happy to work there and who do not have to worry about.









