Chapter 60 Silver

I said don't want to embroider shoes, but I'm in a hurry to nag and wait. That's also your shoes look good. I can't wait to wear them. Let Lanlan misunderstand. Mrs. Fang's face changed from cloudy to sunny, and she said kindly to Molan.

"Chunxiang, pay quickly." She called the maid behind her and asked her to pay.

Molan took Chunxiang and gave three taels of scattered silver and handed it to Liu Shi with a smile. She saw Mrs. He's twitching corners of her mouth, and the smile on her face was even more bright. Xiaoyang, you can't think about your bad sister! You will be more angry later.

"I don't know if Lanlan still has this lucky bag and colorful rope?" Mrs. Fang took a sip of tea and asked with a smile.

"This? At that time, I had made five pairs. I wanted to give two pairs to my wife and the lady, and then see if anyone would buy them. As a result, when I came in just now, I was accidentally seen by the guest in front of me and had to buy them. If Lan Lan hadn't hugged these two desperately, she would have been robbed. Why don't you wait for a few days? After a few days, it should be sold here. When the time comes, madam will buy it and ask the wife to give you the best price? Molan described the scene of her protecting the pair of sachets. When people who didn't know heard her, they really thought that she had sent the sachet all the way to Mrs. Fang after a fight.

"No wonder you. The lucky bag and colorful rope are beautiful. Everyone likes it. I would be very grateful if you could save two for us. I'll buy it again in a couple of days. Mrs. Fang smiled and expressed her gratitude to Molan.

After a few words, Mrs. Fang got up and left. When she left, Miss Er turned around and smiled at Molan.

After seeing Mrs. Fang off, Mo Lan turned around and looked at Mrs. He with a smile. Mrs. He was a little uncomfortable with her smile and was a little annoyed. But she was thinking about the sachet and colorful rope.

"Miss Lan is really clever. This is a new look. I don't know how to sell this lucky bag and colorful rope?" She smiled and asked for the price.

"Madam, don't worry. When the shopkeeper comes, let's talk about the price." Molan was not in a hurry. She moved her calves and sat on the stool where the second lady had just sat.

"Uncle, aren't you tired of standing? Come and sit down." She shook her calves and shouted at Liu. Not to mention that sitting is more comfortable than standing.

Mrs. He looked at her behavior and her eyes flashed with anger. This is a seat for guests. How can these poor farmers sit?!

"You!" Mrs. He just said your words with an angry face. Molan said to her happily, "My wife doesn't want the sachet?"

Mrs. He immediately lost her temper. Who let herself spy on other people's things now? It's just that she is a child. Let her go. I'm sorry that Liu doesn't have the courage to sit like her!

Molan stared at Liu. Now they are not begging Mrs. He to take over the job. Now they are going to do business with Mrs. He. The two are equal. So there is nothing wrong with sitting on her stool!

When Liu saw Mo Lan's time to sit on the stool, she wanted to stop her, but she listened to Mo Lan's words to deal with Mrs. He, and then looked at Mrs. He's expression. She wondered that Lan Lan could sit. They ate with their skills, which was not inferior to others! She can also sit down. If Mrs. He doesn't want her own sachet, at worst, they can change their homes and sell them.

Thinking of this, Liu no longer hesitated, walked firmly to the stool and sat down steadily.

Mrs. He's knuckles holding the teacup were a little white, and Liu Shi actually sat down! These poor people who picked up her work here didn't look at her face and whispered to her that time. Now they dare to sit with her. It's really annoying!

He Liu was angry here and was thinking about whether to put his face away, but the shopkeeper He came in through the door.

Molan saw him come in, smiled, and got down from the stool. Liu also stood up in a hurry.

"Madam Liu, Miss Lan, sit down, sit down and talk, and Chunlu will have tea soon." The shopkeeper He asked Liu and Molan to sit down and let the tea be put on. The angry Mrs. He's face kept twitching.

The maid named Chunlu looked at her wife's face and answered, but there was no place to move.

"The shopkeeper should talk about the lucky bag and the colorful rope first. As for the tea, just invite the Liu sister-in-law later." Mrs. He squeezed a smile on Tuanzi's face, obviously unwilling to let Molan and the others eat tea.

The shopkeeper He looked at her with some dissatisfaction and put up with it and didn't say anything to her. He turned to Molan with a smile and said, "I don't know how Miss Lan is going to sell lucky bags and colorful ropes?"

"I'm telling the shopkeeper now. It's too slow to do it. I'm afraid that those wives can't wait. I'm afraid that the shopkeeper is anxious. We have done something at home this month, so I'll sell it to the shopkeeper. After the price is negotiated and the shopkeeper pays the money, Lan Lan teaches these two practices to the shopkeeper, and Lanlan will not do it in the future and will not compete for business with the shopkeeper. Molan said clearly what she meant in a hurry.

"Well, Miss Lan is so happy at such a young age. Someone thanked Miss Lan for her kindness. I don't know how many lucky bags Miss Lan has, and how much does Miss Lan plan to sell?" The double palm of the shopkeeper He seemed to be very satisfied with Molan's statement.

"A lucky bag is 10 articles, and the colorful rope is 5 articles. That thing is so small that it's not worth more." Mrs. He curled the corners of her mouth and offered a price.

Molan listened to her words and was not angry. She just smiled and looked at the shopkeeper He.

Mr. He stared at his wife. She always wanted to take advantage of others, but did she take advantage of so much? Who will do business with you next time? He smiled at Molan and said, "Miss Lan doesn't have to care about the words of her wife. She doesn't know how much this lucky bag is worth. Miss Lan just wants to pay the price."

After listening to He's words, Liu Shi also looked at Molan in surprise. During the period when she came to the backyard, it seemed that this girl should have sold sachets and colorful ropes at a good price, otherwise the shopkeeper would not be so modest.

"The shopkeeper, a sachet and a colorful rope together with 50 cents, how about the quality of the material?" Molan thought deeply and offered the price, which she had thought of after the lady in purple made the price. Although the price is not high, it is not low. It's already very profitable for them.

"What! 50 yuan, you are crazy about silver. It costs 50 yuan for this little broken thing. We won't buy it. Mrs. He put the teacup in her hand heavily on the table, and then stood up, staring at Molan with anger.

Mo Lan looked at her funny. When she saw Mrs. He for the first time, she saw that she quietly bullied a peasant woman, pressed her price, and made people keep begging for her. Mo Lan thought how in-depth she was. After these two contacts, it was nothing more than that.

"Odeed, Miss Lan's price is not high. Just now, she sold 150 yuan in a lucky bag and colorful rope in the store. Miss Lan just asked us for 50 yuan. We don't have to do anything. We earn 100 yuan for nothing. What else are you dissatisfied with, but the material is not good and We also make money!" Looking at his wife's appearance, the shopkeeper couldn't help standing up from the stool and said with an unhappy face.

"Shopkeeper, don't be angry. That's not what I mean. I don't know the price. I know that you have sold so much in front of you. Then do as you say." Mrs. He first stared at Molan, and then hurriedly smiled and softened her man.

"Um." Manager He calmed down this time, nodded to her, and then said to Molan, "I don't know where Miss Lan's lucky bag is. Do you need me to send someone?"

"All right, let the shopkeeper go with me. The aunt will stay here to have a cup of tea and wait for us. Molan jumped off the stool with a smile and said to the shopkeeper.

"Ap, my wife will arrange the Liu family's sister-in-law. I'll send the path to go with you. The shopkeeper looked at Molan's childish movements. He answered with a smile.

One, two... The sachet and colorful rope were finally counted. Molan looked at the surprised face of the shopkeeper He and smiled secretly. He must think that the number was not much. Now it's surprising to see that the sachets are actually packed in bags.

"A total of, yes, it is 22 taels and 800 articles. This, this..." The shopkeeper stammered a little, obviously full of disbelief about the calculated number.

"Ha ha, more than 22 taels. The shopkeeper doesn't have to be stunned. Give us 22 taels. Doesn't the shopkeeper earn more?" Mo Lan's smiling little mouth was too much, and she didn't expect to have so much. But these are all one-time transactions. There is no market, so the price is high, but it will be difficult to make money like this in the future.

"Yes, Miss Lan is right. With so much money, I don't know if Miss Lan needs to be pieced or broken? After the consterization of the shopkeeper He, he finally returned to normal.

"Two whole ingots, the rest of the scattered silver or a large amount of money is OK." Molan had already made a plan in her heart, so she said the request directly at the beginning.

When Molan and Liu put 2 whole ingots plus 2 taels of scattered silver, and the 800 yuan, everyone couldn't help getting excited. Looking at Mrs. He's painful face, Molan was even more excited.

She picked up an ingot of silver and handed it to Qiu Dajun. Just now, Qiu Dajun and his buddy brought the sachet together. If he went out, he was afraid of being seen, so Molan decided to give it to him here.

"No, no! That's too much. Lanlan gave me 5 taels. No, 3 taels is fine. Qiu Dajun looked at the envy of the more than 20 taels of silver, but he was not jealous. His cousin had to give him nearly half at once. He didn't dare to take it and was embarrassed to pick it up! Take it, this lucky bag and colorful rope are basically made by grandma and aunt. It should be divided into ten taels for you. Besides, this silver is for you to go back to grandma, not for you. What are you afraid of!" Molan is funny, but she is also very satisfied. At least this proves that his cousin is not open-minded.

"Yes, the army, take it. If you score 11 taels and 400 yuan according to me, Lan Lan only gave ten taels, and we took advantage of it." Liu smiled gently and persuaded Qiu Dajun.

"Then I'll take it and give it to the milk when I go home. Thank you, Auntie, thank you, Lanlan. Qiu Dajun blushed and took over the silver, with his eyes full of excitement and gratitude. This is ten taels of silver! How long does it take for their family to earn ten taels of silver!

The rest of Qian Molan asked Liu to put it away, and then said goodbye to the shopkeeper and left the village.