After coming out of the blacksmith shop, Gu Jiu couldn't help but ask Jiang Xiaohua.
"If you don't tell me how to cast a big iron pot, then Blacksmith Feng doesn't know how to cast it. Why do you only want 10% of such a good opportunity to make money? I think you just ask for 30% or 70%. If he asks for 70%, you'll die."
If you don’t let go, if Tiejiang Feng wants to make money, he will definitely agree!”
Jiang Xiaohua glanced sideways at Gu Jiu, and said with a hint of laziness in her voice: "I don't plan to start the blacksmith shop business, but it's just because I want a few big iron pots, and the blacksmith shop doesn't have them, and I happen to
I know how to cast a large iron pot. If Feng Shuruo can successfully test it within seven or eight days, it will only have advantages and no disadvantages for my paper business. Didn’t Uncle Feng say that after the test is successful, how many big iron pots will I want?
He will provide as many iron pots as you like! This is my purpose, do you understand?"
"Besides, if I open my mouth, it will be three or seven points. Uncle Feng said yes, but he will definitely feel that I am talking like a lion. After all, it is the Feng family's blacksmith shop that provides people, efforts and goods. I am just talking.
, I chose 19 points just right, I got what I wanted, and it also brought benefits to Uncle Feng and others, opened up another market for the blacksmith shop, and earned more money. Uncle Feng will be grateful to me in his heart, in my opinion
This is a win-win situation!”
“Just right!”
"Why should I listen to you? You know a lot about the blacksmith shop industry. If you were asked to do the blacksmith shop business, what would you do?" Gu Jiu asked.
Jiang Xiaohua raised her finger and pointed at herself: "Are you talking about me?"
Gu Jiu nodded.
Jiang Xiaohua smiled and said: "It's not me. I really don't pay attention to this small blacksmith shop. If I were to do it, I would definitely make it a veritable blacksmith workshop! It would be famous all over the world!"
Gu Jiu chuckled a few times: "Is it famous all over the world for selling big iron pots?"
Jiang Xiaohua gave Gu Jiu a roll of her eyes.
"Who is the richest in the world?" Jiang Xiaohua asked.
Gu Jiu frowned and thought for a moment, who is the richest?
I seem to have heard the prince say this.
Who is it?
From Jiangsu and Zhejiang.
Gu Jiu scratched his head and said after a while: "I can't remember the name. I think his surname is Yang. He is considered the richest man in Jiangsu and Zhejiang!"
Listen to Gu Jiu finish.
Jiang Xiaohua laughed heartily.
"What's so funny!" Gu Jiu frowned coldly.
"Well, go back and ask your cheap brother, and I'll tell you when you get it right!"
After speaking, Jiang Xiaohua slapped Gu Jiu on the back of the head and ignored her.
Gu Jiu stared at Jiang Xiaohua.
What is cheap brother? Cheap...
She...she knows?
Of course, the master is not his eldest brother. If Gu Jiu had an eldest brother like his master, he would laugh to death in his dreams. Ah, bah, bah, bah, what will happen if he is not dead, he will wake up with a smile!
The ready-made clothing store is on the south side of Nanhe Street.
Jiang Xiaohua dragged Su Daya and kept talking.
Of course, Jiang Xiaohua is the one who talks the most, while Su Daya only pronounces two sounds most of the time.
Um!
ah?
Before he reached the place, Gu Jiu, who had agreed to buy a change of clothes for his cheap brother Ling Wenjing, bumped into someone.
When he straightened up, he told Jiang Xiaohua that he seemed to have seen an old friend and would go over to meet him.
Before Jiang Xiaohua could ask clearly, the person ran away.
Old Jiangtou frowned: "Hua'er, are you still going?"
"Come here, go!"
Jiang Xiaohua took Su Daya and followed her grandfather, Jiangtou, to the clothing store to choose two changes of clothes for Ling Wenjing.
One is cyan, the other is ink.
The texture of the clothes is the best material in the clothing store.
But it's still far behind Ling Wenjing's own clothes.
What is Ling Wenjing’s identity?
Jiang Xiaohua couldn't guess.
But she will know one day.
She is not in a hurry!
After buying clothes, the three of them walked around Nanhe Street from south to north.
I sighed at the liveliness of Yuntang Town.
Return to the bun shop.
The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop saw Lao Jiangtou coming, smiled and came up to him and whispered a few words to Lao Jiangtou.
Old Jiangtou nodded frequently.
While talking, the boss of the bun shop gave Jiang Xiaohua a special look.
When Jiang Xiaohua looked back, the owner of the bun shop smiled kindly.
Jiang Xiaohua always felt that something was going on here.
Old Jiangtou came back and told Jiang Xiaohua that there was no rush to buy a shop, he had to wait.
Not much else to say.
Grandpa didn't say anything, and Jiang Xiaohua didn't ask any questions.
Grandpa said he wanted to go to Yong'an Street again.
This time, Jiang Xiaohua bought some blank bamboo slips, a piece of pine smoke ink, and two writing brushes on Yong'an Street.
It was said to be pine smoke ink, but in fact it was not an ink block. When Jiang Xiaohua held it in her hand, a small piece of it fell away with a little force.
This texture?
Tsk!
There's really no comparison.
The two brushes are barely enough for the eyes.
The brushes at this time were made of particularly hard pig hair in the middle, surrounded by soft rabbit hair, and the barrel was short.
Writing is enough.
I looked at the inkstone and didn't buy it.
Because Jiang Xiaohua discovered that these inkstones were the earliest clay inkstones, not stone inkstones, so there was no need to buy them back.
Jiang Xiaohua's original plan was to only do paper business, but now that the real thing was in front of her, Jiang Xiaohua felt that she needed to let the scholars know what good things looked like.
After walking out of Yong'an Street, Mrs. Jiang repeatedly told Old Jiangtou not to starve their precious granddaughter.
So Lao Jiangtou took his granddaughter and Su Daya to a small alley, where Lao Jiangtou said there was a stall selling noodles.
This is an old woman's business. She has been doing it for many years and the taste has always been good.
Lao Jiangtou comes to Yuntang Town for the market. If the time is right, he will come here to ask for a bowl of noodles and then go back to Dalingzi Village.
I saw a noodle stall not far away.
Jiang Xiaohua's nose moved, and the smell was quite fragrant.
Looking from a distance, there are quite a few people sitting at the stalls eating noodles.
Jiang Xiaohua turned around and was about to talk to her grandfather when she heard the sound of horse hooves coming from far and near, heading towards them.
Jiang Xiaohua subconsciously pushed Grandpa and Su Daya aside.
When he turned around, he saw several burly men in full armor. If Jiang Xiaohua guessed correctly, these people should be soldiers.
These men were chasing an unkempt man on horseback.
The man being chased arrived in front of Jiang Xiaohua in the blink of an eye.
Seeing Jiang Xiaohua standing in the middle of the road, the man being chased was stunned for a moment. He didn't want to hurt innocent people, but he would change direction the next moment.
But it's too late.
The soldiers on horseback, especially the leader, had already waved their long swords.
Almost at the same moment, Jiang Xiaohua saw the right moment and kicked the cart that someone had placed next to him. The cart suddenly hit the man being chased, and the man being chased lay down on the cart.
, dodged that sword.
And it slid far away in the direction of the push cart's force.
Jiang Xiaohua herself quickly dodged to hide under an eaves.