Chapter 57 80s Struggle (21)

"Son, during the Chinese New Year, you can make money by doing lap rings, but usually there are very few stalls like this," Shi Pingyang said tactfully, not wanting to hit Zhu Jiayi bluntly. "Since you can make some handicrafts, you can also set up a stall to sell them."

Several children also voiced their opinions in low voices: "Sister, we haven't been caught in the trap, do you know how to make money?"

"Sister, five yuan a box to play, will we lose the big money?"

"Sister, can the things we make attract others to pay for it?"

They were a little disappointed in their hearts, but they sensibly didn't show it.

When Zhu Jiayi proposed to go to Haishi to buy goods and set up a stall, they were also full of energy, ready to attract customers, with sweet lips and sweet smiles, trying to sell everything.

But they didn't expect their sister to stare at the ferrule.

During the Chinese New Year, those who play rings are all in good condition, and the stall owners put a lot of precious porcelain as a gimmick, and there are many beautiful gadgets.

Ordinary customers are okay, but if they encounter a situation where one set of one set is accurate, or even set up the treasure of the town stall, can their small family bear such a big loss?
It is said that children from poor families take charge of the family early, but in fact they are habitually using their brains in line with reality.

Zhu Jiayi smiled lightly and didn't continue to talk, and directly tossed out the simplest hairpins, scissors, needlework, and sol.

Many women in the 21st century like DIY, and the information is abundant, and all kinds of tricks and simple and zero-failure methods are flooding in Xingyin.She swiped it a few times before being forced into her brain.

Using a hairpin as a comparison, she cut two pieces of wine-red woolen cloth, slightly hemmed them with a needle and thread, and pasted them on the hairpin.The cheap and ordinary hairpins that tend to get tangled in your hair immediately become taller, "If you have money in your hand, I'll sell it for a dime, will you buy it?"

Ying Ziyu took it over and nodded again and again: "Sister, there are two extra pieces of cloth for issuing the card, why is it so beautiful?"

Zhu Jiayi smiled and pointed at ordinary cards and said, "This is sold at our street stall for two cents, right? I buy two cents for one cent!"

Everyone was taken aback, isn't this too cheap?
"The cloth cost 180 yuan including the shipping fee, but the quantity is sufficient, and the cost is almost negligible when making these small items."

Therefore, the members of the Shi family quickly calculated in their minds, ten rings for fifty cents, even if the customer wins every ring, they can still earn more than forty cents? !

If you earn [-] circles for one yuan, you can earn [-] cents...

Too much profit, they are dizzy, a little incapable of accepting it.

While talking, Zhu Jiayi cut another piece of azure blue corduroy fabric which was slightly larger. After sewing the edges, pinched the middle, covered it with a cloth circle, and pasted it on an ordinary hairpin. He caught Ying Ziyu's gaze.

She resolutely discarded the fabric hairpin in her hand, holding the bow tie and gesticulating on her head, "Sister, my wife likes this so much, it's just like the stars on TV! This thirty cents will definitely sell like crazy."

Zhu Jiayi smiled and continued to cut the ginger-colored Dacron fabric, wrapped the hairpin, and pasted two cat ears stuffed with cotton wool.

The little girl hugged her again and refused to let go, "Sister, sister..."

She shouted a series of times, so excited that she didn't know what to say.

The two young men in the family were speechless for a while, they really couldn't understand women's pursuit of beauty.

Zhu Jiayi smiled and picked up the scissors again.

(End of this chapter)

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