If money is tight, you can still buy half a piece. When the time comes, combine it with Malatang and barbecue, and the profit for a month will definitely be considerable.
However, there is still no unlimited supply in these two days, and there is still no time to connect the next batch. Starting from the day after tomorrow, hunger marketing will be needed for a few days.
Let’s make a small fuss first, anyway, this is the capital of my next business.
After taking a look at the busy people, Su Yizhao didn't bother him, and then left with his attendants.
In the dead of night, Su Yizhao took out the ink ingot after completing the homework assigned by Li Shuzhi today.
Su Yizhao sighed, wiped it gently with cotton cloth, and then used a small dagger to scrape away the outer layer of dirt.
"Good ink ingots, only a hundred taels of silver each! It's wasted like this!" Su Yizhao felt heartbroken, but he couldn't pester others to pay for it.
Hearing another noise at the window sill, Su Yizhao quickly looked over.
Seeing the little claws sticking out, Su Yizhao turned around with confidence and continued to scrape the ink stick.
"I've given it to you!" Xiangsi climbed onto the desk with a swagger and looked curiously at the movements in Su Yizhao's hands.
Su Yizhao nodded. Just now she asked Xiangsi to go to her second sister's yard and deliver a letter.
Su Muhua tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. She sighed, got up, and saw the girl sleeping on the pedal, so she had to lie back down again.
Xiaoqi didn't know if she had seen Master Zhu, but when she thought of the family relationship her aunt had told her about, she couldn't help but feel sad.
Even if it’s a cat or a dog, if you’ve had it with you for so many years, you still have some affection for it, right?
She was usually obedient and obedient, and even though she had gone too far in this matter, her aunt's heartlessness made her feel cold.
The aunt was not valued by her father, and her aunt was determined to send her away. She wanted to beg her father, but he didn't see her at all.
In fact, if he really entered the door of Fu Guogong's house, his own house would also benefit from it, wouldn't he?
When she thought about her identity, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart.
How could she not know that her status was not worthy of Master Zhu? But she had just thought about it, and she had already figured it out by now.
I went on a hunger strike a few days ago because this relative was really not decent, and he just sent me out at will.
Being a concubine was like a huge mountain, weighing down on her and making it hard for her to breathe.
Turning over, her arm suddenly touched something cold.
She was startled, and looked intently at the pillow next to the weak candlelight outside the tent.
Is this a purse? But I never put my purse on the bed. Could it be that some girl put it there?
She hesitantly took it for a look and saw the familiar stitches and embroidery pattern. Wasn't this what she had given to Xiao Qi?
She was suddenly shocked. Has Xiao Qi come? When did she come? Why didn't she know?
When she touched her bulging purse, her heart beat like a drum. Could it be that Xiao Qi had brought news?
Carefully opening the purse, I found a letter folded into tofu pieces inside.
This time Su Muhua was sad all night because of Su Yizhao's letter, crying until his eyes were swollen to walnuts.
On the other hand, Su Yizhao had a good night's sleep and slept until dawn.
After school today, I must go and take a look at the profit in yesterday's shop.
If it doesn't meet expectations, you have to think about it carefully. But judging from the sensational scene yesterday, it shouldn't be too little, right?
As soon as Su Yizhao arrived at Li Shouzhi's yard, he saw Li Shouzhi waving to her, "This is what Lu Yuhuai gave you."
There was a small brocade box on Li Shouzhi's desk. Su Yizhao was a little dazed. Did he really hurt himself?
"This Lu Yuhuai is not like the rumors outside. On the contrary, he is very humble. He said that Qian'er bumped into you and destroyed the ink stick I gave you, so this is compensation for you. Because you had a rest yesterday.
In the future, he will ask me to apologize to you."
Su Yizhao opened it and immediately found that there was indeed an ink ingot inside, exactly the same as the one Li Xuezhi gave her.
Don't think that there are a lot of ink ingots in the Wenwen Pavilion. In fact, they are not often found in the Wenwen Pavilion.
It is said that the old craftsmen who made the ink spent a lot of effort, the process is very complicated, all the raw materials are refined, and only a few pieces of ink can be produced at a time. It will be left for more than a year before it is sold.
Of course, this was what Li Shouzhi told him. As a member of an aristocratic family, he cannot be ignorant.
Su Yizhao felt that this teacher was actually very rich, but he just didn't show it!
This kind of ink is custom-made by dignitaries and wealthy businessmen every year, but ordinary people cannot buy it without custom-made ink.
Su Yizhao looked at it again and again and found that there was a slight difference in fragrance from the piece Li Shuozhi had given him before.
In fact, this is normal. Only a few pieces are produced at a time. It is very likely that the two pieces are not from the same batch. There may be slight differences in production or different raw materials, which may lead to differences.
Seeing Su Yizhao's careful observation and sniffing, Li Shouzhi rolled his eyes.
"You kid, when someone compensates you, you still question whether it's a lie?"
Su Yizhao quickly laughed and said: "How can I doubt it? I just want to smell it, I like this smell."
I believe you, you idiot! Li Xuzhi found it funny.
This ink ingot is so difficult to buy, so Lu Yuhuai probably put a lot of thought into it. He might have bought it on the black market, and it would cost far more than a hundred taels, maybe several times more!
Thinking about it this way, she felt embarrassed again.
"It's just a layer of dust rolled on it. It can be used even if it is scraped. Why should Senior Brother Lu spend so much money? I feel so embarrassed."
How could Li Shouzhi not know that his disciple was actually a miser? He chuckled and said, "Then just give it back to him! We are all brothers, how can we be embarrassed to accept an apology from others?"
Su Yizhao looked a little dull, "Ah? Isn't this bad? Isn't this not giving senior brother face?"
Li Shouzhi sneered, and then handed a letter to Su Yizhao, "Hey! I also wrote a letter to you personally, which shows his sincerity!"
Su Yizhao took it and opened it. He saw a very brief apology for what happened that day.
After putting the letter away, Su Yizhao planned to return the gift later. Since they had made compensation, she didn't know the etiquette if she didn't return the gift. After all, they would have to interact with each other in the future, and maybe they would become members of her own family!
Su Yizhao was very familiar with the daily learning content, and he could understand it with just a few hints from Li Fuzhi.
Looking at the young boy studying seriously in front of him, Li Shuzhi was a little stunned.
Such a good seedling is truly gifted.
It is certain that he will become an official in the future, and I don't know why Mr. Su agreed to be taught by himself and even accepted him as his teacher.
Thinking of his master's previous words, he frowned tightly.
Su Yizhao is a descendant of the Su family, and the Su family's position has long been made clear.
Among the Su family's masters, the second oldest, Su Wenjing, is somewhat capable. However, Su Wenjing is far away in Wenshan County, Cangnan Prefecture, and it is too early to be wary of him.
It's just that there is still one person in the Su family who makes him unpredictable.
Was it intentional or unintentional to throw Su Yizhao into his disciples?
He was so lost in thought that even Su Yizhao failed to respond when he called him.
"Teacher! What's wrong with you? What difficulties have you encountered?"