Chapter 40: Earning Money Again



Chapter 40: Earning Money Again

Silan was restless at home because of these two kings. Last time she saw her daughter following a man, although she didn't know what was going on, she just couldn't let it go.

Also, I don’t know if I can sell the small ornaments I made.

She had been working non-stop for the past two days, and had woven more than twenty small pendants according to the patterns in the lady's painting, and this time there were new patterns.

There are not only peach blossoms, but also roses, double happiness, koi and other flowers.

Putting colorful gadgets together makes the home lively.

Here, Hang Jingshu and Liu Kangyuan agreed on the time and prepared to rush back, planning to visit Sister Hang in the afternoon.

Then I asked my eldest sister to contact Wang Silan to try to ensure normal supply.

Wang Silan happened to arrive at the gate of the compound by car. It was the familiar gatekeeper. She went over to inquire about the news: "Hey, big brother, I want to ask you, did Xiaohang from the Yan family go out today?"

The security guard took off his glasses halfway and looked up at Wang Silan: "Why are you here again?"

The last time Wang Silan was about to rush in with her stuff in her arms was still fresh in his memory.

Wang Silan smiled and handed over two cigarettes. "I'm Xiaohang's family member. I have something to ask her. Can you help me?"

What can we do these days?

"This is the message book, please write whatever you want to say." The security guard saw that Wang Silan was dressed simply and knew that she definitely didn't have a telephone at home, maybe not even in the village.

What else can we do? Just try our luck.

Fortunately, Wang Silan was very lucky. Hang Jingshu was planning to ride his bicycle to find Sister Hang and ask her to take a message home. As a result, when he passed by the gate of the compound, he saw Wang Silan bending over and writing at the guard post.

"Mom, you're here again today!" Hang Jingshu stopped the car excitedly and took two or three steps to Wang Silan.

"Master Hou, here's some crispy candy for you!" Hang Jingshu had a good relationship with the security guard, and they always talked and laughed with each other.

"This kid is really polite. OK, you two can chat!" The gatekeeper, Lord Hou, was an old man in the compound. Seeing this, he put his hands behind his back and prepared to walk around.

Wang Silan pulled Hang Jingshu aside, and the mother and daughter started talking in private.

"Ni, where have you been?"

Hang Jingshu saw the cloth bag on her back and knew that Wang Silan had come to bring him something. "Mom, is there something new in your bag?"

As expected, Hang Jingshu was worrying about the inconvenience in contacting her when he unexpectedly ran into Wang Silan at the gate of the compound.

Wang Silan was worried when she heard this: "Yes, I knitted some more, but can I sell them?"

Wang Silan never understood why. Although this little thing looked very cute when it was drawn, anyone who could knit a sweater could probably imitate it after just one look. Who would spend money to buy it?

Hang Jingshu was very confident about this: "Mom, guess how much I made from those things last time?"

Wang Silan didn't care, instead her eyes were filled with pity: "Can it really be sold? Don't keep it to yourself to show off."

Wang Silan still thinks that this little thing is useless except for looking good. Is there really anyone who would buy it?

Hang Jingshu gestured to Wang Silan: "Such a large sum of money, and you took it from everyone!"

Wang Silan's eyes widened: "How much? Ten yuan?!"

It only took me half a day to weave this little thing, and I can get ten dollars for it?

You have to know that farmers help others plant rice in their spare time, and they only earn a dozen yuan after working hard all day!

It has to be done without stopping, if you are lucky.

This kind of work is not available every day, and there are many people doing it. Sometimes you can't catch up if you go too late.

This little thing can be sold for ten dollars?

Wang Silan couldn't believe it at all.

Hang Jingshu understood his mother's shock. These days, the brave will die while the timid will starve. If you want to make money, it is important to seize the opportunity.

Hang Jingshu seized the time and took Wang Silan on a bicycle to go back and find Liu Kangyuan.

This time I knitted thirty and got the package price of fifteen yuan.

The small pendant has fine stitching and a cute shape, and Liu Kangyuan is willing to pay for it.

The main reason is that it sells well. One can be sold for more than two yuan. No matter how small a fly is, it is still meat. The most important thing is that it can attract traffic.

And inspired by Hang Jingshu, Liu Kangyuan also sold other accessories and matching shoes and socks together with the clothes.

By then, it will be the only one in the entire city.

"This is my mother. She knitted all of these. I can't go out often, so let her deliver the goods to you," Hang Jingshu pushed Wang Silan, who was still in shock, forward and introduced her to Liu Kangyuan.

Just let them keep in touch in the future. I have little time to go out and many things to do.

Letting Wang Silan do this can also add some income to the family.

Hang Jingshu knew that if the family wanted to move to the county town, it would not be enough to rely on his own efforts alone, but the whole family had to work together.

My parents had no such thoughts, so Hang Jingshu guided them step by step.

After you have read, learned and understood it, you can do it with confidence and boldness.

Liu Kangyuan was also a straightforward person: "Okay, I'll let my aunt deliver the goods to me in the future, but we have to agree that it has to be a new style."

There is a saturation point for the same things, and with the awakening of self-awareness these days, no one wants to have the same style as others, so updating and overlaying is necessary.

Hang Jingshu was still very confident about this and readily agreed: "Don't worry, the ideas are all in my head, and there will definitely be new products all the time."

Moreover, this time when he returned, Hang Jingshu planned to ask Wang Silan to go to Chouzhou to directly purchase some small commodities to sell.

Even until she left the house, Wang Silan was still confused with fifteen yuan in her hand. Is it so easy to make money in the city?

This little knitted thing can be sold for fifteen yuan???

You have to know that what is used are scattered wool, and the cost is almost negligible now.

Selling for 50 cents can make 40 cents.

According to the lady, the price would be even higher if it were sold in a store.

This made Wang Silan, who had been working in the village despite having experienced many things, feel a little confused and excited.

How can you make so much money without having to work so hard?

And the girl's next words made Wang Silan even more unbelievable.

"What are you going to do with the train tickets?" Wang Silan didn't understand. Why did you need to purchase these things?

In just half a day, Wang Silan's decades of life had a huge impact.

She didn't understand how the young lady could have so many thoughts in her head.

Did you learn all this in the Yan family?

Wang Silan didn't know, but Hang Jingshu knew it very well.

Don’t underestimate the small commodity market now. In the future, all small commodities from around the world will be sourced from there.

Those cute dolls and accessories you see abroad are basically made in China.


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