Ruan Qingyue heard these rumors as soon as she set up her stall. She rolled her eyes and instantly thought of Wan Qiu.
It seemed that that girl was really his noble person. I thought Geng San would be released after being imprisoned for just a few days, but he didn't expect that he would be taken away from his roots.
"Sister, you don't have to be afraid in the future."
The lady selling socks next to her was full of joy, and she was holding all the patterns she had hooked up yesterday, all of them exquisite and beautiful.
"I wasn't afraid of him at all. Let's see if he can be bullied by this bright future."
Ruan Qingyue took the things over and looked at them as happily as if she had seen money.
"It's a good time for you, otherwise this matter wouldn't be that simple."
The lady selling socks didn't say much and went back to her stall to continue crocheting.
After a while, Ruan Qingyue called the young wives who had ordered pearl necklaces from him to come over to pick up the goods. In just the blink of an eye, he had another four hundred yuan in his pocket.
"Guys, this necklace is priced at ten yuan here, and the lowest I can sell it for is eighty-five yuan. You can figure out the price yourself!"
Ruan Qingyue handed over the goods and then mentioned it, mainly to let these people know something and not to make a profit at a loss.
"Okay! We will also sell it at your price."
"Yes, it would be great if it can be sold for ten yuan!"
These little wives were very happy, and they went back with the goods and shouted at each other.
After five or six days, Ruan Qingyue finally collected all the raw materials for the knitted bag.
There is no rush in loading the goods. I carefully do needlework at home every morning and install zippers on the crocheted bags and zippers on the backpack.
Mother Shen watched Ruan Qingyue make two bags, her eyes lit up as she watched such a beautiful little satchel transform from a crocheted mess into a beautiful finished product.
"Are you planning to sell it?"
Mother Shen took a tulip-shaped knitted bag and looked at it carefully. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. She even carried it on her back.
"Yes! It looks good!"
Ruan Qingyue carefully made the backpack. Mother Shen looked at Ruan Qingyue with more fondness in her eyes. Once the knitted bag was in her hands, she couldn't bear to put it down.
"Auntie, if you like this, you can carry it on your back. Even a person of such high taste like you thinks it looks good. I will definitely sell this backpack."
Ruan Qingyue's pleasant words made Mother Shen smile.
Shen Chaochen has gotten better these days, but the injury on his arm has not improved much. Hearing the laughter and laughter outside, he also came to take a look.
"How much does this pack cost per piece?"
Shen Chaochen watched his mother carrying this pack of people, all of whom were young and beautiful. Looking at the work in Ruan Qingyue's hands, his eyes couldn't help but fall on Ruan Qingyue's face and couldn't move away.
"Fifteen one, the lowest price is twelve."
As soon as Ruan Qingyue finished speaking, Mother Shen hurriedly took the bag off her body and put it aside.
"What you're selling is too expensive. Isn't this a money grab?"
Ruan Qingyue didn't take it seriously and spoke leisurely while working.
"The raw materials also cost money, the needles and threads cost money, the chains and zippers cost money, and the time I spent doing the work also costs money! After all these costs, I still have to make some money!"
Ruan Qingyue had no intention of lowering the price at all and had already made up her mind.
"How much does your raw material cost?"
Mother Shen nodded as soon as she heard this. Looking at the large number of things around Ruan Qingyue, she began to worry that these bags would not be sold.
"Five pieces of all the crochets, three pieces in total of chain zippers and other odds and ends."
After Ruan Qingyue said this, Mother Shen's eyes widened instantly.
"All these ingredients cost only eight yuan plus one yuan. You sell this bag for fifteen yuan?"
Mother Shen's voice was filled with surprise.
After hearing the price, Shen Chaochen became serious, feeling faintly worried. He thought for a long time before opening his mouth to pour cold water on Ruan Qingyue.
"Cuixiang, the price should be lowered again, but don't lose it in your hands."
"No, this bag is the only one I have. Things are rare and expensive. Today I sell them for fifteen. If the sales are good, I will increase the price by twenty tomorrow. In just three or five days, I can sell other products. Once I make it, I must take advantage of these few days to earn more."
Ruan Qingyue had already made up her mind and made another package while talking.
After hearing this, Shen Chaochen and Shen's mother kept their mouths shut in a tacit understanding. They had nothing to say about the matter and could only wait and see the result.
When the time came, Ruan Qingyue carried twenty bags to the overpass.
When the lady selling socks next to her saw Ruan Qingyue taking out her bag, her eyes widened.
These crocheted bags all came out of her hands, but no matter how hard she thought about it, she never expected that these things would change so much in Ruan Qingyue's hands.
"What is this? It's quite pretty."
Before the lady selling socks could ask, two little girls were already holding hands in front of the stall.
Ruan Qingyue directly picked up the bag and carried it on her body.
"This is a shoulder bag. It's most suitable for carrying some girl's household items. It's also zipper style, which is very convenient."
Ruan Qingyue was carrying a bag, showing it left and right, and even turning in a circle. When the two girls saw the bag, they couldn't take their eyes away.
"It's so beautiful and quite light. How much does it cost per bag?"
Ruan Qingyue watched the two girls carry their bags on their backs and spoke with a smile.
"Fifteen a bag, that's all we have today."
As soon as Ruan Qingyue finished speaking, the two girls looked embarrassed for a moment, but they liked it very much and were reluctant to let it go and reluctant to pay for it.
"Cheaper! Fifteen yuan is half a month's salary for me. If you make it cheaper, I'll buy it if it's cheaper."
One of the exquisitely dressed girls gritted her teeth, as if she was cruel, and looked at Ruan Qingyue expectantly.
"Then it's thirteen! It's two yuan cheaper. If you give me a ticket, I'll get some luck too."
Ruan Qingyue suddenly lost two yuan, and the expressions of the two girls finally changed.
"Thirteen is still expensive. We are all workers, so you can make it cheaper! Didn't you tell me that we are the first batch of customers?"
Ruan Qingyue also looked embarrassed at this moment and pondered for a while before speaking.
"This bag of mine is also shipped, and the price is not cheap, that's all. I'm just opening it for 12.5 yuan. I don't make any money from you."
The two girls listened to what Ruan Qingyue said and then paid.
These two bags were sold for twenty-five yuan, and the capital was recovered instantly.
After the two girls walked away, the lady selling socks hurried over and looked at Ruan Qingyue in shock.
"Oh my god! You, you are making so much money."
The eldest sister deliberately lowered her voice and was trembling with excitement. She was extremely excited when she saw that the hijab and face-changing thing she had taken out was sold for a high price.
