Chapter Eighty-Seven: Discussing a Plan to Make Money
In the past few days, Xia Cao washed and dried the rabbit fur, and the smell was still a little, but the impact was not great, and it was acceptable. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Brother, why are you asking this?" Natsukusa asked.
Could it be that his eldest brother, who has taken a fancy to him, wants to cut off his beard and give her beckoning cat to that girl. In ancient times, children were not all precocious, a lot of them got married at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and there were large families raising children and daughters-in-law, Xia Cao didn't think there was anything wrong with her idea.
Xia Cao selfishly thought that her beckoning cat was still quite cute and attractive.
Before Xia Qiaomu could answer, Xia Cao added, "Big brother, this beckoning cat is the first time I made it myself, I can't give it to you, if you like it, then I'll make an identical one for you next time." ”
Xia Cao has long wanted to sleep with the beckoning cat, anyway, the eldest brother is still young, and the job of soaking the girl can be late.
"What nonsense are you thinking about!" Xia Qiaomu couldn't stand Xia Cao's gossip, and he knew it in his heart, and when he saw that his sister definitely didn't think anything good!
If Xia Qiaomu knew about his sister who had changed the chip for a fake, it was estimated that a mouthful of salt soda would have killed Xia Cao's heart.
"I thought, the beckoning cat has a good appearance, and it's quite likable. If you do more and sell it in the county, you should be able to make some money! Xia Qiaomu said.
That's right, Brother Fox's vision is really sharp, and he thought of a place to produce more dolls and sell them for money.
"Big brother, are you sure this can be sold for money?" Natsukusa asked. She still doesn't know much about the consumption concept and consumption level of the people of the Great Qi Dynasty.
Even though she has a lot of love for beckoning cats and has not put into the market, Xia Cao is still not 100% sure that she will be profitable.
"Yes! The young lady of the big family is not short of this little money. I think we should not take it out and sell it in Wusu Town, this kind of doll is more novel, and those who have seen it are easy to imitate it. By the time of the spring hunt in March, the county town would be lively, and our dolls would definitely be sold out. Xia Qiaomu said.
In the past few days, Xia Qiaomu gradually discovered that some steamed bun shops in the town also sold soy milk. After all, soy milk is easy to make, and everyone who has tasted it knows that it is made of soybeans, and it is not uncommon to go back and ponder it a few times.
The eldest brother is really a fox, and he knows how to prevent copycats at such a young age. Xia Cao also thought about pricing this doll higher, Wusu Town was afraid that few people could afford it, and if it was too low, she felt that she would simply not sell it.
On the third day of March in Wujiang County, there should be a large flow of people, what festival stimulates the growth of consumption the most, and her puppets will definitely be an instant hit, and they have entered the boudoir and bed of those young ladies.
"Big brother, in fact, we can also make dolls of other shapes, so that people who come to buy have more choices. Then it can also be set in many different sizes, and set various prices. Natsukusa said excitedly.
"That afternoon we were looking at something else." Xia Qiaomu agreed with Xia Cao's statement.
Xia Cao looked at the happy appearance of the eldest brother, and said coyly: "Big brother, in fact, I still have an idea that I don't know whether to say or not?" ”
"If there's anything you can't talk about with my brother, say!"
"Big brother, last time I saw a lot of wild books and miscellaneous conversations in Big Brother Bai's study. There seem to be many stories of the old times that have been passed down in it. We might as well organize and dredge up those stories, add pen to polish, and write them into a moving storybook. Then sell them to the storytellers of the teahouse. It also gives us some income. Xia Cao said.
"Sister, that's time-consuming, and you can't make a lot of money, but you can borrow a few books from Big Brother Bai if you want to." Xia Qiaomu said.
Xia Qiaomu thought that Xia Cao said so much just to get him to agree with her to read those miscellaneous books, but her sister just knew how to write, read more books, read more words, and there was nothing wrong with it.
"No, big brother, what I think is that if we tell the story first, everyone will be familiar with it, and we will make the puppet look like the protagonist in the book, and everyone will be more acceptable at that time." Natsukusa explained.
is now hyping a book, its peripheral products are also selling hot, the fan economy, Xia Cao still understands.
Xia Qiaomu didn't expect his sister, who was only focused on eating all day, to have such a mind, and after pondering for a while, he said: "No, this is the idea, my father and mother will come back at noon and discuss it with them." If you agree, tomorrow we will go to Brother Bai to borrow books. ”
Xia Cao had this idea because she found that the Great Qi Dynasty was really open, freedom of speech, the emperor Lao'er did something wrong, and no one was held accountable for the common people's scolding. There is no such thing as a literary prison, so she dares to touch the story of a story, which is easy to involve political work.
In fact, Xia Cao didn't think of moving the popular masterpieces "Journey to the West" and "Water Margin" in later generations, so that she didn't have to work hard to sort out those wild materials.
But isn't it suspicious that she's now a five-year-old child who moved those heirlooms? What ordinary writers can't write, how can she make it with a little doll. When the time came, she was not chased and killed by the enemy, and she was first executed as a demon.
As for those foreign imports, Donald Duck, Mickey Mouse and other Xia Cao did not dare to guarantee that the aesthetics of the people of the Great Qi Dynasty were the same as hers, and there could be no mistakes in the first puppet business. With the Chinese style characteristics of the Great Qi Dynasty, it should be easier for people to accept, and the psychological resistance is not so high.
After Xia Cao and Xia Qiaomu discussed, it was determined that their father and mother would come back for lunch. Xia Maihe's window has not been repaired so quickly.
Xia Cao sat with her eldest brother, as if she remembered something, "Big brother, there is one more thing!" I haven't told you yet. ”
Xia Qiaomu raised his eyebrows lightly, "Huh?" ”。
Why are there so many things about my sister today? How much did she and Mai He do together and hide from him?
"Big brother, a few days ago, I didn't look at our family, just you, my father and the second brother worked hard to make bamboo tubes, and I couldn't do so much work, you see that the second brother has lost a lot of weight in the past few days, the day before yesterday I gathered some people in our village and asked Li Mingyang, Dogan and their group to come to our house to help make bamboo tubes." Xia Cao looked at the big brother's face and explained.
How can his sister be more tormented than Mai He, and let such a large group of people come to their house at once, I don't know that sometimes it is difficult to manage and noisy when there are too many people.
Xia Cao looked at the eldest brother's brows together, and hurriedly said, "Big brother, I promised them to make two bamboo tubes for a copper plate, or a big bun." Big brother, you see, like the dogs, they can't eat at all, and our family doesn't lack that little bun, do you think it's okay? Anyway, our bamboo tube is sold for two cents a piece to make some money, so we should do good deeds for the village and earn less. ”
I have money to give and buns to eat, but I don't worry that such a guy doesn't work hard? Xia Qiaomu thought. After a few days, they were busy making puppets, and Dad was going to do teaching, and they didn't have time.
"Okay, then I'll talk to my mother at noon." Xia Qiaomu agreed.
Xia Cao saw that everything was done, and took Xia Maihe out to mow the grass together. (To be continued.) )