Wang Chunlan stretched out two fingers.

Mu Qingqiu absolutely believes that Wang Chunlan's 'two' cannot be two, twenty, or two hundred.

Before deciding to come to Xiangshuyuan, she inquired about the price, and the most common pastries in Xiangshuyuan were more than 500 wen per pack, and the better ones could be sold for one or two silver, and the signature boutique could even be sold for two taels or three taels of silver.

Mu Qingqiu's persimmon cake packaging alone is better than other pastries in Xiangshuyuan, the taste is good, or new, how can the price be only set at 200 Wen?

It's not two hundred wen, then, it's two taels of silver?

A box of two taels, thirty boxes is sixty taels, seventy percent of sixty taels, a full forty-two taels.

Mu Qingqiu was frightened, and couldn't help but want to burst into foul language, good guy, she sold two back baskets yesterday, and she only sold more than two taels of silver.

"This is thirty taels of silver, take it first, and then settle the balance when it is sold." In addition to the silver, Wang Chunlan handed Mu Qingqiu a voucher.

The formalities were complete, and Mu Qingqiu was a little moved.

Wang Chunlan did not oppress her because she was a child, she was very kind to her, and Xiangshuyuan was indeed a good person as rumored.

Thirty taels, you can earn thirty taels at once, what is this concept, Guyang Town has eight taels of silver for one acre of high-grade fertile land, six taels of silver for medium fields, and four taels of silver for second-class fields, and thirty taels is to buy the most expensive high-grade fields can also buy nearly four acres.

What's more, there is still a balance, there are a lot of persimmons piled up at home, and there will be more thirty taels or forty-two taels in the future.

What's more, the walnut business hasn't started yet.

What Mu Qingqiu values most in his heart is walnuts, and the supply of walnuts is sufficient. Yang Incheon alone has dozens of bags in stock, and if you want to wait for Yang Incheon's walnuts to run out, and then go to the countryside to collect them, you will definitely receive more.

This pastry business is too profitable!

"By the way, Qiu'er, can you still have this persimmon cake later?" Wang Chunlan saw Mu Qingqiu stunned and smiled very happily.

From Mu Qingqiu entering the door, she looked like a little adult, Wang Chunlan wanted to tease her, but the girl was very stable, and she couldn't be funny, and finally saw the girl in a daze, Wang Chunlan said she was very happy.

"Yes! When will I get the goods next time? When Mu Qingqiu looked up, his eyes were already calm.

Wang Chunlan pouted boringly: "It's the first day of every market day!" Qiu'er can't sell persimmon cakes in the market anymore, do you hear? Wang Chunlan knew the price of persimmon cakes in the market yesterday, but fortunately, the girl changed the packaging and the taste was more fragrant, otherwise her price would not be easy to set.

Speaking of which, compared with the price of yesterday's market, two taels of silver has increased more than 50 times, the sky-high price of the sky-high price.

However, Wang Chunlan is not worried, persimmon cake is a fine pastry, and there should be a price commensurate with it, this is a model, a high-quality pastry.

Of course, this is also the posture of the rich and noble, no matter how delicious the food is, the price is too low, the rich and noble may not buy it, because the low price will lower the grade of the rich and noble.

According to Wang Chunlan's meaning, the persimmon cake should be set at three taels or even higher. But yesterday there was a precedent of 36 articles, and it is easy to be scolded if the price is too high.

After careful consideration, two taels of silver were set, which did not disgrace the identity of the buyer, nor did it make the buyer feel that Xiangshuyuan took them as fools.

"Hehe, Aunt Chunlan, don't worry, absolutely not." is worried that no one will help her sell, Wang Chunlan buys out just right, anyway, the price of the sale.

Thinking that it was sold so well yesterday, Mu Qingqiu felt a little painful.

That's a real two-back basket, no rattan basket occupies an area, if you add rattan basket outsourcing, almost can hold a small rattan basket, what is the concept of a hundred rattan baskets, that is a hundred two taels of silver!

Rely on it! Mu Qingqiu couldn't help but burst into foul language, the brand effect is really TM ancient and modern.

With a 'huge amount of money' in his arms, Mu Qingqiu pondered whether to put the matter of starting a house on the agenda!

The old house of the Mu family is too old, even if it has been repaired, it is not strong enough to keep warm, if there are a few heavy snowfalls in winter, in case it is crushed, it is not good to take your life.

Originally, I didn't have the money to start a house and make do with it, but now that I have money, of course I can't just make do with it.

Just do it, Mu Qingqiu took his younger brother home directly, packed two rattan baskets of persimmon cakes that he had originally kept for himself, and took his younger brother to find Lizheng Yuan Fangnan.

When he arrived at Yuan Fangnan's house, Yuan Fangnan was drying books in the courtyard, careful and careful.

Mu Qingqiu just wanted to laugh when he saw it, just after summer, Zhushan Village is not a hot and humid climate, how can there be water vapor in the book?

However, seeing Yuan Fangnan's serious appearance, she can also understand that this is due to preference, Yuan Fangnan himself has gone to school and raised a talented son, although he lives in the countryside, but his love for learning and literature is everywhere in his bones.

"Grandpa Lizheng." Mu Qingqiu greeted with a smile, the little girl was already good-looking, and her smile was sweet, which made people feel better when they looked at it.

"Qiu'er and Xuan'er are here! Come here. Yuan Fangnan was in a good mood, the matter of the Mu family made him worry for a while a while, and later Mu Qingqiu himself advocated severing relations with the Mu family, and he was the right person to divide the family for Mu Qingqiu.

The granddaughter wants to separate the family from her grandfather, and this kind of thing is Mu Qingqiu's unfilial piety.

But taking into account the young age of Mu Qingqiu and Mu Qingxuan, the one who didn't pay attention became Mu Changshun.

Let's ask, let the grandson who is not yet sensible find outsiders to intervene in the separation of the family, and would rather face life alone than rely on his grandfather and uncle, how much grievance does this have.

This is also a disguised sue to the world, and the children are more frightened by their grandfathers and uncles than by facing life alone.

No matter what aspect of this matter is considered, it is Mu Changshun and the Mu family who have come to an end.

The Mu family was labeled as ruthless, ruthless, and even vicious, and the scolded turtles retreated at home, and they didn't dare to open the door.

Yuan Fangnan still doesn't understand what Mu Changshun thinks, but if he can make Mu Changshun deflated, Yuan Fangnan said that he was in a good mood.

"Have you eaten?" Yuan Fangnan knew about Mu Qingqiu selling things for money, and heard that the business was not bad, and with a business, if he exchanged some money, he would stutter. This made Yuan Fangnan, who had lived for most of his life, secretly frightened, he did not immediately mobilize the villagers to help, he wanted to see where the girl could go.

After all, although the girl is small, if she wants to be independent of the world, she will have to stand up on her own sooner or later.

Thoughts are thoughts, and when I see the two children, I am afraid that the children will still be hungry.

After asking, without waiting for Mu Qingqiu to reply, he shouted at his daughter-in-law: "Old woman, are there any vegetable cakes you made in the morning?" Take a few out and give them to Qiu Yatou and Xuan'er to taste. "It's not the goal to taste it, it's to find a reason to give the child something to eat.

"Oops! Autumn Autumn! I haven't seen you for a few days, so I'm jumping, come and try the cakes made by my mother-in-law. Yuan Fangnan's wife, Yuan Hanshi, happened to be in the kitchen, heard her husband shouting, and came out with a few vegetable cakes, as if she was waiting in the door with vegetable cakes.

Yuan Hanshi saw Mu Qingqiu's sister and brother talking with a smile, her smile seemed cheerful, but Mu Qingqiu found that Yuan Han's eyes were a little moist, and when facing their sister and brother, there was pity in his eyes.

Mu Qingqiu sighed in his heart, as the saying goes: There are still many good people in the world, and there are many good people in Zhushan Village, which is really good.