"Box?" Cheng Dahao looked like he didn't know what to say.
"Yeah." Dudu said. "It needs to be packed in a box. This is what supermarkets sell."
"That's troublesome, there is no box you mentioned here." Cheng Dahao spread his hands and said.
"Hey, great, what is this made of? It looks good." Li Han pointed to the small jar made of wheat straw in the basket on the side.
"Oh, this is a money jar." Cheng Dahao said.
"Wow, it looks good. Dudu wants this." When the little man saw the jar, his eyes were filled with little stars, and he liked it very much.
"Good uncle, Dudu, the monster, is pretending to be a mulberry." The villain stared at the straw jar.
"this?"
Cheng Da was stunned.
Xiaohong blinked. "Sister Dudu, my grandma made this up."
"Village Chief Grandma?" Dudu asked, blinking his big eyes.
Xiaohong nodded. There were many straw jars like this at home. Grandpa would go to the county town to buy them at the market. They could be used to hold small things, beans, or other small things.
"Dudu wants twenty," the villain said.
"Five yuan each." Xiaohong whispered.
Five yuan a piece is not expensive at all. It takes at least more than two hours to prepare such a jar, not counting the time spent selecting wheat straws for the preparation in advance.
"Five dollars each?"
Li Han picked up the jar. How could he say that this thing was not worth five yuan? Maybe he would have bought it for fifty yuan.
“There are many people in rural areas making up this kind of thing.”
Cheng Dahao said with a wry smile, "I can't sell it for the price."
"That's it."
"Dad, Dudu wants to buy something."
"good."
Li Han said with a smile. "Great, I'd like to order some, but I might want some bigger ones."
"Size, no problem." Cheng Dahao said.
"Well, I'll just go and follow a few little guys there and have a look." Li Han said with a smile.
"Xiao Hong, take Boss Li over there." Cheng Dahao said apologetically. He had to watch the stall and couldn't accompany him there.
Arriving at the old village chief's house, Xiaohong looked for her grandma. "Wheat straw jar?"
"Yeah." Xiaohong nodded her head vigorously.
"It's all over here, take a look."
There are quite a few. In the warehouse, facing the wheat straw, there are a pile of jars made of wheat straw. "Village Chief Grandma, Dudu wants twenty." The villain took out a hundred yuan and handed it to Grandma Xiaohong.
.
"ah."
"this."
"Just take it," Li Han said with a smile. "These don't seem to be round?"
"There are round and square jars," the old lady said with a smile.
"These come with lids."
The old lady said, "These don't have lids."
"oh."
Li Han took a look and saw that there were quite a lot of them, with many styles.
"I want to order a batch, but I haven't decided yet. I will come over again in the next two days." Li Han said. "The quantity may be a bit large?"
"How many?"
"About two hundred," Li Han said. "Maybe some big ones."
"Big, is it filled with rice?"
"Mi, that's not true." Li Han said with a smile. "It is used in the wooden house."
The wooden house with the wheat straw jar was the first thing that came to Li Han's mind when he saw the wheat straw jar.
"Probably, it's this big." Li Han gestured, it was almost a thirty centimeter jar.
"So big?" The old lady frowned. "There are so many, maybe only one or two can be compiled a day."
"Fifty yuan each."
Li Han said, "For such a big thing, you may need about fifty."
Fifty yuan a piece, the old lady looked happy, this is more profitable than the editor.
"The small one, I want a hundred, ten yuan each, but I want this one with a lid." Li Han said.
"OK."
"When the old man comes back, talk to him about this," the old lady said. "We will make it up for you."
"What are you talking about?"
"Grandpa, the village chief, is back." Dudu said happily. "Dad said he wanted to buy a lot of straw jars."
"Wheat straw jar?" The old village chief looked at Li Han and nodded, thinking that Li Han was trying to help his family.
"This doesn't work, buy a few hundred. This thing is inedible, so what are you going to do?" The old village chief waved his hand, and his mother-in-law was behind, looking at the old man.
"Old village chief, you may have misunderstood. I didn't buy this to take back." Li Han smiled and told the old village chief what he bought this for.
"Put it in a resort?" The old village chief looked at Li Han. "You're not tricking me?"
"Grandpa, the village chief, this jar looks really nice. It would be best if it was placed in a wooden house." Dudu, the little man, said.
"Haha, kid, have you got all the jars?" Li Han rubbed his little head and asked with a smile.
"Uh-huh."
Dudu nodded his little head vigorously. "Everything is ready."
"Well, let's go to the entrance of the village. Don't let my good uncle help you look after the mulberries." Li Han said.
"Ah, selling mulberries."
"Selling mulberries."
Several villains thought of business, and one villain took a few jars and ran out of the yard.
"Slower."
"These kids."
"Young man, you haven't eaten lunch yet, old woman, please cook some dishes," said the old village chief.
"No, no, old village chief, next time I have a guest, I'll go back right now." Li Han said. "Jar, I'll go back and let the designer take a look at how to match it. We'll talk about it tomorrow."
"Okay, okay."
Li Han took two jars and asked for money, but the old village chief refused to take them.
Li Han's last thought was to make a decision next time if he had a chance.
Back at the resort cabin, my elder sister and her brother-in-law Zhou Bin were not there. I asked and found out that they had gone to the river beach for a walk. "Designer Gao Hong, where are you now?" Li Han asked Hongxia.
"In the office." Hongxia said.
"Yeah, I'll go take a look. By the way, Hongxia, please help me arrange lunch." Li Han said.
"OK."
When he came to Gao Hong's office and saw Gao Hong busy, Li Han knocked on the door frame.
"Ah, it's you." Gao Hong raised his head. "Is something wrong?"
"Why don't I come over if it's okay? Didn't we agree that we are friends?" Li Han said with a smile.
"Okay, what's the matter with friend Li?" Gao Hong asked, speechless.
"Look at this."
Li Han wove the straw into a jar and put it on Gao Hong's desk.
"Hey, what kind of composition is this? It's quite interesting." Gao Hong picked it up and looked through it, and he liked it more and more.
"Wheat straw, I want to put this into the wooden house. What do you think?" Li Han asked.
"What a great idea," Gao Hong said. "In this way, the design of the wooden house can be more specific and greener."
"I think so too, but this is not only for bedside use, but also for the bathroom. I think it can also be used for dining room lampshades and decorations," Li Han said.
"This is fine, but the size and shape require more requirements," Gao Hong said.
"That's not a problem."
"That's easy to handle. Just use it and put it down. I will come up with a plan as soon as possible."
"That's great."
At the entrance of the village, a few villains began to pack mulberries in jars. In Laoshan Town, a bus was coming towards Xiaouzi.
