Escape to Farmland

Chapter 261 Who hasn't thought about it yet
Xia Quan's lips twitched as the data in the column of positions appeared in his mind.

"In this way, it's actually not as difficult as you think to upgrade."

She muttered in her heart and fell into a deep sleep

……

"Yeah, baby, are you back?"

"How, have all the things sold in the city yesterday been sold?"

"That's right, Xiaoquan, does anyone really buy your little thing made of bamboo?"

The next day Xia Quan's sister and brother went to work as usual, and the elders in the village greeted her one after another.

At the same time, I was also curious about the results of their entry into the city.

Xia Quan sister and brother responded obediently, and did not hide: "Yes, it was sold. Sister Dejun and Brother Xu accompanied us to sell it."

"Is anyone really buying that thing?"

"It's all right now, little sister and brother don't have to worry about running out of money."

"Xiao Quan, how much does it cost for such a small thing you made up? Don't mess around for a long time, you won't even be able to earn back the fare."

"I've seen that thing before, it's just that big."

Someone gestured, "Packing a sweet potato is enough, what's the use?"

"What's the use of you managing people?"

The careful person next to him immediately interrupted, "As long as someone is willing to buy it, it proves that Xiao Quan's approach is correct."

"Bamboo is abundant in our village, and it doesn't cost any money anyway."

"Isn't it? As long as someone buys it, Xiao Quan will just make it up, and count as much as he can earn."

"Xiao Quan, if you have a chance, you can teach us, and then we can make money together."

As soon as these words came out, the scene fell silent for an instant, and they all looked at Xia Quan and his brother.

In this era of nothing, who doesn't want to find something that can make money for their family?
In particular, this bamboo art is still a farm product that can be bought and sold by oneself. It would be a lie to say that it is not thoughtful.

It's a pity that the furniture they made up in the past can only be sold to rural people who also work hard, and they can't sell for much money.

No one in the city buys these crude gadgets.

Now that we know that Xia Quan's creations can be sold in the city, who wouldn't want to make more money?

"Okay, okay, you're all busy, aren't you?"

Zhang Guihua strode forward, "Then I'll let you clean the reservoir tomorrow, and see if you still have the time to say something."

"Isn't it easy for my little brother and sister to find a way to get money? You're all thinking about it."

"That's right, sister and brother Xiaoquan are pitiful enough, you all have the guts to make up your mind?"

Ning Chuancheng strode forward with his children and daughter-in-law and furniture, "If you have the ability, find a way to go by yourself, and stop staring at the two little ones."

Seeing that the two big men in the village had spoken, everyone had no choice but to shut up.

"Xiao Quan, Xiao Huan, are you all right?"

Ning Dejun came to the side of the siblings and whispered, "Don't listen to their nonsense, you keep your own craftsmanship."

"Miss Dejun, we are fine."

Xia Quan looked away from the crowd, smiled at Ning Dejun, and said softly, "Actually, I don't know if this business will last."

"If possible, I don't mind teaching everyone to earn this money together."

"Don't be stupid."

Ning Dejun also warned softly, "You can't teach me about this."

"There are so many people in the team, it will be troublesome if you teach anyone or not, understand?"

"Ah."

Xia Quan nodded obediently, and his smile became even brighter.

How could she not understand people's hearts?
This is also the reason why she didn't say a word when she heard everyone's lively discussion just now.

"Good, it's fine."

Ning Dejun patted the siblings' backs lightly, and said softly, "In short, don't tell anyone who asks you how to weave in the future."

"If it doesn't work, let them come to my dad, or Aunt Osmanthus."

(End of this chapter)