Chapter 155 Selling mushrooms!

Madam Si was a little surprised: "How much do you plan to sell these umbrellas for?"

"Two ten copper coins a bunch." Si Tian thought for a moment and gave a price.

"This price is quite cheap. There are no umbrellas on the market at this price." Siming smiled when he heard the price.

"The only drawback of this umbrella is that it breaks easily, but if you take good care of it, it can be used for a while. Our main goal is to make small profits but quick turnover." This is also Si Tian's purpose in making umbrellas.

"Okay, but I'm afraid no one will buy them if we put them in the store. It would be better to sell them at the door, which would give the kids something to do." Old Madam Si had an idea.

"I'll arrange two people to look after it tomorrow. I'm afraid you won't be able to take care of things outside the store." Si Ming didn't want the children to get into trouble tomorrow.

"You can make the arrangements, and you two should go to bed early." After saying this, Mrs. Si left and returned to her room.

Siming looked at Sitian: "What did Doctor Huai say?"

"The ten people in the workshop are all skilled workers. It takes time for them to produce the quantity you want. Finding new people in a short time won't be efficient. Instead, it will take time to teach them, which will slow down efficiency."

"Medicine is different from other things. Not everyone can handle it. Now Baiqiao is in charge of the medicine."

"To ensure safety, she suggested not to expand the staffing and wait until the situation stabilizes before looking for suitable candidates."

Si Tian told him the result of his conversation with Doctor Huai today.

"How long will it take for this batch of medicines?" Siming rubbed his thumb and index finger gently.

"Brother, there's no need to give them so many medicines at once. After all, medicines have a shelf life. It's better to give them in batches. This way, it won't have too much impact on them, and production here won't be delayed."

Si Tian gave a suggestion.

"When will the fastest batch of medicines be available?" Siming looked at him and asked.

Sitian: "Seven days."

"Okay, I'll communicate with them tomorrow and deliver the first batch of goods in seven days. It won't take a few days to ship it by water." Si Ming confirmed some things and was about to prepare for the follow-up work.

"By the way, are there any empty warehouses in the Hu and Liu families?" Siming wanted to find a place to store the things that were delivered.

"Yes, after the moldy rice of the Liu family was cleared out, all the grain warehouses were empty." Si Tian said.

"Okay, I got it. Go to bed early." Si Ming said and went back to his room to rest.

Juanjuan didn't use the dagger to dig the ground in martial arts class that day, but started to learn the moves seriously.

Although it felt like brandishing a sword in front of Guan Gong, the cute "Ha!" still made Chu Zhaoning almost burst out laughing.

"Teacher, did Juanjuan do something wrong?" Juanjuan saw that his face was a little distorted and his little brows frowned.

"Ahem!" Chu Zhaoning coughed lightly a few times and suppressed his smile: "Well done, keep up the good work!"

"Okay!" Juanjuan waved his short knife seriously, and occasionally let out a "Ha!"

The children who were squatting on the side were almost unable to move, and they had to bite their lips hard to prevent themselves from laughing out loud.

Si Jinchen now has a wish in his heart: Can Juanjuan stop training, otherwise it will be too painful for them.

Juanjuan was unaware of the pain they were feeling, and she ran up to them and waved her short knife very seriously.

"Go!"

“Poke, poke, poke!”

“Songsong where are you running to!”

"Hen, give me your eggs."

Juanjuan's words made everyone present very painful, but she herself didn't notice it.

Chu Zhaoning looked at the three children who were shaking as they tried to hold back their laughter: "If you laugh, you'll have to wait longer."

The three children immediately squatted down and said to themselves: I can’t hear, I can’t hear, I can’t see, I can’t see.

Juanjuan's attention was attracted by the small animals at home, and they finally escaped.

Chu Zhaoning could see the three children breathe a sigh of relief.

He looked down at the time and said, "Okay, take a minute break and start today's cold weapon training."

Ma Yang picked up the big knife and started to chop in the air again, trying to find the strength. Chu Zhaoning would correct him if there was anything wrong with his posture.

Liu Yueya was practicing a set of close combat with a dagger. She didn't remember some of the moves, so she asked the teacher and started training again.

What surprised Chu Zhaoning the most was Si Jinchen. He remembered all the sword techniques that Si Jinchen taught him yesterday, without any mistakes.

Now it was just a matter of proficiency and application, and he planned to make him more proficient so he could try to fight him.

Every day, Mrs. Si would watch the children exercise at the door of the house. Although she felt sad when they fell, she would not express any opinions.

Several children stood up on their own, brushed off the dirt on their bodies and continued.

Minor abrasions are normal. After applying the medicine, continue the next day.

However, after being rolled up, there was no trace of scars on their bodies the next day. The children reached a tacit agreement not to say a word about this magical thing.

A batch of umbrellas arrived at Xinyizhuang today, and several children were arranged to sell umbrellas at the door, with the price of one umbrella being 2 ten copper coins.

The two people arranged by Siming stood next to the children in plain clothes and did not affect their business.

It was Liu Yueya’s first time setting up a stall, and she didn’t know how to start the conversation.

Juanjuan took an umbrella and asked Mayang to help her open it.

She stood in front of the stall holding an umbrella that was bigger than herself: "Mushrooms for sale! Transparent mushrooms!"

Liu Yueya was startled by her voice. She didn't expect that people would shout out their wares when setting up stalls.

"Beautiful colorful mushrooms!" Juanjuan squatted on the ground and covered his head with the open umbrella. He really looked like a mushroom.

There were quite a few people on the street who didn't care what was being sold here, but when they turned around, they saw this lovely scene.

They couldn't help but walk over here: "Is this an umbrella?"

"Uncle, this is an umbrella. It's very cheap and comes in many colors." Si Jinchen hurriedly introduced.

Juanjuan squatted on the ground, tilting her head slightly to see the person coming. "Uncle, would you like to buy some mushrooms?"

"If I buy an umbrella, can I give you such a cute little mushroom as a gift?" The man smiled as he looked at the little girl with a sweet smile.

"There is only one Juanjuan, you can't give it away!" Juanjuan looked a little embarrassed.

"Hahaha! You are such a funny little girl. How about you pick a mushroom for your uncle?" The man looked at Juanjuan with a smile.

Juanjuan immediately smiled and handed him a black transparent umbrella: "This one is for uncle, it's going to rain today!"

The man opened the black transparent umbrella and looked at it. It was different from the usual umbrellas and was lighter in his hand.

He looked up at the fairly good weather and said, "It doesn't look like it's going to rain."

Juanjuan blinked her big eyes, looked at him with a smile and said nothing.

"Uncle, do you want this umbrella?" Ma Yang asked.

"I'll buy one." The man took out two ten-copper coins from his pocket and handed them to him, then left with the umbrella.