"Xieying Pawnshop Mid-Autumn Festival Warm Shop Celebration" The vague aunt's super loud voice echoed over the Dawang Village: "Only take items made by yourself! Each item is at least 50 texts! There is no cap on it!!! Don't think it's cold, just send it here!!!"

As soon as this explosive news was shouted, the entire Dawangzhuang was in a state of 50 words in a low of 50 words! Isn’t this just like picking up money for nothing!

"Where is the pawnshop that Da Niu said? In whose yard is it?!" The villagers were asking each other, and then they heard the fuzzy sound exploded again: "Just at Man Kuo's house! When you enter the yard, you will find classmate Tang! And my second sister-in-law! And me!!!"

The students of Xieying Girls stood in the yards of various families. Listening to the vague aunt's "High-Speaker Radio", some people disagree, some people sneered, and some people thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

Anyway, Tang Yingyuan has become a junk person in everyone's mind.

After the radio broadcast of Aunt Huo's loudspeaker, Xiaoxiao gave her a large bowl of water intimately. Aunt Huo smiled: "I'm not thirsty, I'm not thirsty! I'll be satisfied if I yell like this!"

Aunt Gui had already cleaned up the yard, and all the debris were piled into the woodshed, and the potted roses were planted by three people on the mountain. Now the yard is clean and flat, just waiting for the villagers to come to "delivery" the goods.

"Second sister-in-law, you really paid 20 taels of silver to wrap up the mountain?!" asked Aunt Mihu.

"Anyway, you have already wrapped the hills. Why can't I buy a big mountain?" Aunt Gui glanced at Xiaoxiao, who was writing, and said to Aunt Mihu quietly: "She said she can guarantee us a guarantee! If she pays off this year, she will make up for it!"

"That's so bad..." Aunt Mifu felt a little embarrassed.

"I was about to talk to my two aunts about the mountain protection," Xiaoxiao stopped the pen in his hand. "According to the village rules, outsiders are not qualified to cover the mountain, so these mountains can only be covered by the villagers in the village... I thought, this is a great thing for the village, but if it develops in the future, I am afraid that the people in the village will rush to cover the mountain, and whoever pays the price will pay the higher price will pay to whom."

"What should we do? We can't be the owner of the village?" said Aunt Mi, "Besides, if you can develop as Yingyuan said, you might just take care of the growth there yourself, and the wealth will not flow to outsiders anyway!"

"So, it's better to spend a few more years than two aunts. The benefits of a mountain will not be revealed in one or two years."

"Then how many years did you think you would have to pack?" asked Aunt Mihu.

"I want to say, at least ten years."

Before Xiaoxiao finished speaking, Aunt Gui smiled: "Ten years! Don't talk about whether you can make it back, even now we can't afford so much money! The big and vague hill is more than three taels of silver a year, and more than 30 taels of silver in ten years. The Lengling Mountain I bought is only 20 taels of silver a year, and 200 taels of silver in ten years!!" Aunt Gui seemed to be frightened by the 200 taels of silver in his mouth, "200 taels! Enough to build several large yards in the village!"

Aunt Mihu also scratched her head: "Daughter, tell us your thoughts! This is a confusing person, who dares to take out so much money at once!"

"The idea is not very mature yet, so I can't talk about it for the time being," Xiaoxiao looked at the two aunts and had an idea in his mind, "How about this, I will pay the money for Baoshan. I will be the investor and the planner. You will be the executor. We will share the risks and share the benefits."

When it comes to money, both aunts became serious: "You have to pay off all the money, what risks do we have?"

"If you lose money, you will be in vain." Xiaoxiao looked at the two peasant women who were about to become their partners. "If we really decide to take over ten years, you will have a lot of hard work every day."

"We have worked hard since we were young and are not afraid of hard work!" As long as we don't allow money, both of us will be happy.

As several people were talking, someone came to the door: "Is this a pawnshop?"

The person who came was a young man. As soon as he saw Xiaoxiao, he was a little shy and held a newly-made wooden stool in his hand.

Aunt Gui stepped forward and greeted, "Isn't this Carpenter Su? Are you here to be your stool?"

Su Mujiang blushed and grabbed his head: "Didn't it mean that as long as it was made by himself, it could be used as a product..."

Xiaoxiao took the small stool from his hand, and felt the workmanship was fine, so he sat on the ground, very stable and comfortable: "Did you make this stool?"

Su Mujiang nodded: "I went out to study for an apprentice since I was 12 years old. I have been studying for eight years and I can also use my furniture."

"How much can a stool like this be sold at the market?" Xiaoxiao asked him.

Su Mujiang said: "It's more than 30 es... Just now, didn't you say that you can give 50 es at least..."

Xiaoxiao nodded: "Then I will give you 50 words. I will only ask you, is the carpenter business good?"

"Just as someone buys furniture, the business will be good, otherwise the business will be bad," Su Mujiang is worthy of being an apprentice outside, and he can also say a lot of words. "Simply put, the life of the villagers is better and I have money to buy furniture, so my life will be good."

"Why don't you go to the town to make furniture? There's more business there, right?"

"There are many businesses in the town, but there are still many people robbing the business. Besides, my mother is older, so I want to guard her."

Xiaoxiao nodded slightly and asked again, "What if you can't do if you live a lot and you can't be busy alone?"

"I haven't encountered such a good thing before," Su Mujiang smiled awkwardly, "If this is true, I will call my brothers and brothers over to help! Anyone who has money will be willing to make money!"

The two aunts were listening, and no one could guess what they were selling in the smile.

When Carrie Su left happily with 50 cents in his hand, a child ran in, holding a red candy painting in his hand: "Sister Tang, what do you think this is?"

Xiaoxiao knew this child. This was the grandson of the third grandfather who could boil candy and paint: "Why is the color of this sugar painting so festive?!"

The candy pattern in the child's hand is that there are fish every year. The fat doll should be like this red and festive color when sitting on the big carp.

"This is dyed with the juice of the fake cotton," the child smiled mysteriously. "Since Sister Wen pre-collected several acres of fake cotton from our house, my family no longer has to borrow rice to live. My grandfather saw that the tea made from the Luoshen flowers was so bright red, so he simply tried to use them to make candy. I didn't expect it to look so good!" The child raised the candy painting in his hand and smiled in front of him, "Sister, try it, it's sour and sweet, so delicious!"

This was an unexpected surprise. Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "When I draw a few more patterns, please ask your grandpa to help me do it?"

"Okay! My grandfather is skillful and looks like everything he draws! Now I'm learning to do it too!" the child said proudly.

Xiaoxiao took out a string of money and said, "This is 100 quotas, which is considered to be yours. It is always useful to me!"

The child waved his hand quickly: "I brought candy to my sister, not as a thing!"

"You can collect it for you. I will be troubled by Grandpa San in the future!" Xiaoxiao put the money into the child's hands, "I want Grandpa San to teach me how to draw sugar!"

The child smiled and said, "What's the difficulty? A smart person like my sister can tell you it!" The child, carrying this heavy money, just walked out of the door and met the person coming to the door: "Straitor, are you here too?"

Then I saw a young girl walking into the yard timidly, carrying a basket in her hand. Just as Xiaoxiao looked at the cloth covered with her basket and guessing what delicious food was inside, the girl lifted the cloth with a little embarrassed look. Xiaoxiao stretched out her head and saw that there were all kinds of small baskets inside.

Xiaoxiao took out these baskets one by one, with different sizes and shapes. Each one was particularly exquisite and stylish: "Did you make these?"

The girl blushed and smiled slightly: "This is all learned from my mother. Our sisters can weave it. Anyway, there are willow branches on the mountain. Those thick ones are weave it into baskets, those thin ones are weave it into small baskets and baskets. Square round hexagonal octagonal octagonal can weave it, and the depth and shallowness can weave it. It is okay to hold fruits and dry food."

"I'm so clever!" Xiaoxiao was holding a small basket as big as a thumb, feeling very moved that such a good craft was hidden in the mountains and buried.

Aunt Gui also smiled from the side and said, "The needle and thread basket in our house was woven by her mother! It's still solid until now!"

Xiaoxiao took out a bottle of roses from the house, chose a few and put them into a willow basket, and suddenly she felt like she was returning to the original state: "How much can a basket like this big cost to sell at the market?"

"When the family's food rations were not enough, we also sold it at the market. One such large one could be sold for ten cents!" The girl seemed to think that ten cents were already a lot.

Ten cents are converted into modern money, but only three dollars! Xiaoxiao shook his head: "This can be sold at least 30 cents."

"Who will buy it?" the girl smiled. "These willow branches are not valuable, and it is not very difficult for us to make this up, so it is worth so much."

Xiaoxiao looked at the girl seriously: "Can you teach me the simplest way to make a craft? The kind that you can learn in half an hour."

"It's not difficult to make this up, just be patient!"

Xiaoxiao nodded: "Then I will learn to make a small one first, and I will always be patient."

"Come to me when you have time, I'll be sure to teach you!" the girl swears.

"Maybe I'll go there in the afternoon today!" Xiaoxiao counted the baskets and took out three hundred cents: "You've collected these."

"I can use so much!" The girl waved her hands repeatedly, thinking that Xiaoxiao was crazy.

"Your craftsmanship is so good. Even if one is 50 yuan, these are six, which is exactly 300 yuan!" Xiaoxiao gave the money to the girl without saying anything, and she felt more and more confident.

Competing with others to win the best, this matter is becoming more and more vague for Xiaoxiao. What we are doing now is not so much for competition, but rather, we want to do a good job in Dawangzhuang's business.

Relying on the mountains and rivers, Xiaoxiao only wants to fully tap the potential of Dawangzhuang. If he has no value, no one will be willing to do business with you.

At present, the "business" done by other members of the same group all have the meaning of baking peonies in winter. It is obviously a flower blooming during the Grain Rain season, but some flower shops have to "awaken" the peonies in the middle of winter, and then sell them to the nobles of the Wangsun at high prices. This kind of business is really boring, just like the students in the village insist on paying out of their own pockets to let the villagers sell their own specialties on behalf of others.
Chapter completed!