Sweet and warm little peasant woman

Chapter 49 The Peerless Son

Chapter 49 The Peerless Son
It's just that in the face of such a storefront, Tong Xiaowu can no longer use the method of dealing with Buzhuang, she has to make orders according to the requirements of the other party.

I went to three large grocery stores, one was more casual and only wanted [-] pieces to try, the other was more serious, after calculating with an abacus, it said it would ask for [-] pieces, and the other one was casual, and I could try and sell as much as I gave.

In this way, Tong Xiaowu got three more orders.

In the afternoon, the two of them went to another street and visited two relatively large ink studios, which were specialized in selling the Four Treasures of the Study. This place was different from Ningyue Town, where all these things could be bought in grocery stores, while This is a specialty store.

The specialty store is different, the room is filled with the fragrance of ink, and there are all kinds of paper products, rice paper, threaded paper, yellow paper, and floating flower paper with a faint grass fragrance.

And the price is also in the same range. Good rice paper costs eight or nine hundred yuan a knife, and the price of this knife is only a dozen sheets, which is ridiculously expensive.

Other prices are relatively moderate, and the cheapest is straw paper.

Although straw paper is cheap, it is too thin to make a gift box at all, and it cannot be used for paper product packaging.

"Xiao Wu, can you see this?" Feng Yuchen looked back at Tong Xiaowu while holding a stiff piece of paper.

She hurried over and found that it was much harder than ordinary paper: "Shopkeeper, how much is this?"

The shopkeeper hurried over and stretched out his finger: "Eighteen coins for one piece."

"So expensive?"

"This is the famous yellow board paper in Zongqi country. It cannot be produced in our country, so the price is naturally higher." The shop owner said proudly, and then pointed to other kinds of paper.

"That is paper from an overseas country. The incense paper is from southern Xinjiang. It is made of flowers, so it has a faint fragrance. These papers are sold in sheets, but these are not as good as our Xuanyuan country's rice paper. , the most expensive one belongs to our country.”

Tong Xiaowu didn't expect that a piece of paper has so many details.

"Well, son, if you want more, we can discuss it and make it cheaper."

A sheet of eighteen cash, and a meter of coarse cloth is only thirty cash. Is this piece of paper equal to half a meter of coarse cloth?

"No, I'll take another look!"

After leaving Mozhai, the sun was setting outside, and it was already evening. The two of them only made one order in the afternoon, but it was already good. Now these orders are enough for them to make for a while.

"Miss?" Feng Yuchen stopped Tong Xiaowu, who was silent in front of her, and stretched out his hand to hold her.

She turned her head slowly and looked at him sadly.

"Are you worried about money? Thousands of dolls, our capital is not enough."

Tong Xiaowu nodded heavily: "This is our biggest problem now, I only have less than six taels of silver in my hand, what should I do?"

Feng Yuchen reached out and rubbed her hair, and dragged her to another street, "Let's go back to eat first, I have a solution."

"What way?" Tong Xiaowu was dragged away by him, beating her own head.

She only had less than six taels of silver in her hand. She thought that she would be able to order hundreds of dolls when she came to the county this time, but she didn't expect it to be several thousand. This is more than ten times the previous estimate. Correspondingly, the cost will also increase. more than ten times.

It's because she didn't think about it. Just now, she thought about going back to borrow some money from Bai Zewei, but thinking that the two had an agreement at the time, and that money and women were not included in the conditions he promised her, she gave up this idea.

However, if there is really no other way, she can only find him.

"Go back to the inn!" Feng Yuchen looked relaxed, as if he had already thought of a way.

Back at the inn, Feng Yuchen ordered two side dishes, and the two talked while eating. When he finished speaking, Tong Xiaowu's eyes widened, the corners of his mouth grinned behind his ears, and he kept nodding.

"Do you think my wife thinks it's immoral for me to do this?" Feng Yuchen's mouth curled up.

Looking at the little girl's smile, it's obvious that she wants to watch the excitement, what's wrong with her?Disgraceful?It doesn't exist for her at all.

It was also because of this that he dared to speak out his thoughts.

Tong Xiaowu shook her head vigorously, and stood up excitedly: "No, no, I think this method is very good, my husband, I can't wait!"

Half an hour later, the two arrived at Yihong Courtyard, the largest in the county. There were two rows of red lanterns, and a few women at the door were welcoming guests.

"Come on, sir, we have a big show in our garden tonight, have you seen the exhibition board?" The woman pointed to the wooden sign standing at the door, on which was a large piece of paper, just like the posters now, on which is about tonight's song content of the game.

"As long as you win the first prize tonight, you will have a prize of 200 taels of silver. Come on, come on..."

"There is a song and Fu competition in this garden tonight, come quickly, gentlemen!"

An elderly bustard also yelled hard, and Tong Xiaowu, who was disguised as a man, stepped forward and handed her invitation: "We want to participate in the competition."

"You?" The woman followed Tong Xiaowu's fingers and saw a sedan chair parked not far from the door, and two strong men carrying the sedan chair were staring at Yihong Courtyard.

"Brother, I don't know which lady is in this sedan chair?" When she said it was a lady, the old bustard didn't believe it at all, because most of the women who came to this garden were not from decent families.

But she doesn't care about that, she made such a gimmick just to attract customers, wouldn't it be shameful for no one to participate in this singing contest, so whoever he is?As long as you give support, she will definitely welcome it.

Tong Xiaowu lowered her voice and replied quietly: "My family is not a lady, but a son."

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand to hand over the greeting card again, and the bustard opened it, only to see that it was written in golden characters: "Mr.

A few words have already shocked the old bustard. The Wanhualou in the capital is famous all over the country. I didn't expect to meet the little brother there in such a small county?

Regardless of whether this little brother is the top card or not, being able to participate in the competition is to take care of her business.

"Please, please come inside!"

Tong Xiaowu stepped forward to lift the car curtain, and Feng Yuchen came out leaning on crutches.

He is tall and slender, with a pair of white soap locust leather boots, a white long gown covered with a layer of water and sand, and a white weft cap on his head. With the breeze blowing, he looks like an exiled immortal.

"Ah, is this Mr. Fengyu's leg injured?" The old bustard was obviously a little surprised, and he tilted his body to take a look at the appearance of the top card of Wanhualou through the gap of the wind-blown weft hat.

"Can I come here if I am not injured? If I am not injured, the bustard in our garden can let my son go home to recuperate?"

Tong Xiaowu supported Feng Yuchen and squinted at the Yihong Courtyard in front of him, with a look of contempt on her face, "Hmph, it's far worse than my home."

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