Everyone dislikes my farming

Chapter 228 Handicraft

Xiao Zhenxing was recognized by Xiao Luoli, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter.

The old man on the side looked at it for a long time, and said angrily, "This is all a job that I saw, I can make it up if I were it."

Xiao Zhenxing was in a good mood today, so he gave him a sideways glance and said nothing.

Xiao Luoli heard the words and looked at him, and seeing the eyes, the village head next to the voice introduced, "This is your Uncle Changgen. He used to teach at school, but now he is retired at home."

Xiao Changgen smiled at Xiao Luoli, he had been teaching all his life, and had a good impression of her, the little girl is not spoiled and popular, she is a good girl to him.

Xiao Luoli, "Uncle, you said you can do it too, let's try it."

Xiao Changgen was also very moved, but he said, "I want to do it, but I don't have the materials."

Xiao Zhenxing, "Use mine to see if you have a sharp mouth or a strong hand."

Xiao Changgen achieved his goal without being hypocritical. He picked up the bamboo sticks and started weaving. At the beginning, he asked Xiao Zhenxing to give pointers when he stumbled.

Xiao Luoli looked at it in a good mood, and occasionally stuffed a small snack into his mouth.

The village chief looked at it for a while, and seeing that it would take a while to finish editing, he started talking to Xiao Luoli, "We are going to build a square in our village, do you know?"

Xiao Luoli, "What square, for fitness?".

The village head paused and nodded, "It's the equipment for fitness. It's good for your body to exercise after dinner at night."

Xiao Luoli, "This is a good thing."

As soon as the village head said it, she understood that the square in the village is very simple. Find an unused open space, pour a square ground with cement, and put a few ordinary fitness equipment on it. This is the so-called square.

The village head had a smile on his face, "It's a good thing. People in the village have been waiting after hearing about it, and they just came in the past few days."

Xiao Luoli suddenly had a flash of inspiration, isn't this the blade.

"Call me when it's time to do it, so I can buy a few sets of equipment to join in the fun, let's find a spacious place to do it."

The village head was overjoyed, "Hey, I must find a spacious place, then I will thank you for the villagers first."

With sugar in his mouth, Xiao Luoli said inarticulately, "You are welcome, there are no outsiders."

Xiao Changgen listened to them with his ears open, "Hey, that's right, there are no outsiders in Yangyang Village."

Xiao Zhenxing curled his lips, "Don't just talk too much, you just shut up!".

The pannier, which was originally not big, was imitated and made a smaller size. Now it is already eight-quarters, but the closed part can't be closed no matter what.

Xiao Changgen put it down with a flushed face, and said in a calm voice, "I won't succeed?".

Xiao Zhenxing was satisfied, and took it with a smile to help, "I won't let me teach you, but if I let you take a look, all the villagers have become craftsmen."

The raw materials that Xiao Luoli was interested in pawing the ground were common wicker and bamboo sticks, which can be seen everywhere in the village.

"Uncle Zhenxing, where did you learn your craft? I see that many people in the village have their own baskets and baskets."

Xiao Zhenxing didn't hide his secrets, so he said nothing, "I learned from Shuanglin's father. Many people in our village used to make this for takeaway, but later they were poor and couldn't sell it. They just used it at home, like me. Depending on the age, there will be more or less."

For several generations in Mianyang Village, growing crops in the mountains could not support a large family. The clever and clever people in the village became peddlers, carrying burdens to earn money for handicrafts.

After the reform and opening up, there were more ways to make money, and there were fewer people doing this. Now, they only make a few for their own use.

Xiao Luoli looked at the small pannier made by Xiao Zhenxing in admiration, "Your craftsmanship is excellent, and it is not much worse than intangible cultural heritage. How much did you sell it for?".

Xiao Zhenxing was praised very much, and stretched out a hand to compare.

Xiao Luoli frowned, "Five hundred? That's okay, it's worth the price."

Xiao Zhenxing coughed violently, "No, fifty."

Xiao Luoli's eyes widened in surprise, "How long have you been doing this?"

Xiao Zhenxing, "For a long time, [-] is not bad, any more is not cheating money."

The people in the village are really embarrassed to charge 50 yuan.

Xiao Luoli glanced at the calluses on Xiao Zhenxing's hands and the wounds made by the bamboo strips, the sugar in his mouth immediately became less sweet and sour.

When she first returned to the village, she didn't feel much, but now Xiao Luoli has a special sense of belonging. Looking at the dusty village, she felt for the first time that she should do something.

Xiao Luoli opened the mobile shopping website, found a shop with similar bamboo baskets, and showed the pictures to Xiao Zhenxing, "Uncle, can you make this?"

Xiao Zhenxing nodded with just one glance, "Then why not, I sold one a few days ago."

Xiao Luoli took his finger away, revealing the price below, "The price is 1399, and the monthly sales volume is more than 300."

Good guy, all the old men and old ladies sitting together gasped.

Xiao Changgen pushed Xiao Zhenxing with his elbow, "How much did you sell for?".

Xiao Zhenxing opened his mouth and said hoarsely, "39, free shipping!".

The village chief stopped knitting, "My dear, it's not as much as other people's fractions."

Xiao Luoli was in a complicated mood, and turned off his phone after looking through a few shops, "I think Uncle Huan made a good one, it's popular now, young people with taste mostly use it for decorations, and people with low prices also look at it." not on."

Xiao Zhenxing was stunned for a long time, "That can't charge more than 1000 people, the material fee is worthless, isn't this a scam."

"It's not about stealing money, we sell craftsmanship, and what buyers want is feelings and beauty." Xiao Luoli said after a while, "It's mainly for marketing."

It happened that Xiao Luoli was free, so he told the old men the story behind the online shop, and when the heat was almost ready, he looked at the village chief with bright eyes.

Xiao Luoli, "What does the village chief think?".

The village head clenched his fists, as if he saw the golden road to get rich, "I think our village can also set up some original shops."

Xiao Luoli nodded secretly, and she didn't waste her so much talking, "It can be done. We can encourage the whole village to participate and let Xiao Ping help you operate. Anyway, there is no cost. Everyone will do it when they have time. It is really going to happen, everyone. There is money to build a building.”

The village chief laughed, and his voice was much louder than before, "That's what it means, but what about those who don't know how?".

Xiao Luoli rushed to Xiao Zhenxing's lips, "Isn't this a ready-made master, let the people in the meeting take it with you, help chop bamboo and wicker for tuition, or give the master a commission after graduation, anyway, you can't let the master feel wronged."

The two sang together, and Xiao Zhenxing could only remember building the building. There was an old bachelor in his family, fat and bald, and he was in trouble. If his craft could make money, he could do whatever he wanted.

(End of this chapter)