Chapter 17: Cleanliness

In the Chunfeng Building, Xiao Ya was counting the three thousand yuan one by one, and her eyes were full of joy.

When Master Li saw this scene, he said, "Xiaoya, don't count anymore, no matter how you count, you won't have one more copper coin." ”

"Miss, now you have more than 3,000 guan, and you are a big step closer to the 10,000 guan of redemption!"

Xiaoya is also happy for her young lady.

Although Master Li had these three thousand guan, she was not very happy, after all, if she wanted to save enough ten thousand guan to redeem herself, it was simply impossible, and the money was useless to him.

At this time, the old bustard pushed the door and walked in, and said with a smile: "Master, Huang Gongzi is here and wants to spend the night with you tonight." ”

Master Li hurriedly said, "Mom, I'm not feeling well today and can't pick up guests. ”

"Huang Gongzi bid a hundred times, no matter how uncomfortable he is, he can bear it."

The old bustard was also dissatisfied, and his tone was unquestionable.

"Mom, I'm going to negotiate a condition with you."

Master Li took out the three thousand guan.

As soon as the old bustard saw the three thousand guan, his whole eyes were about to glow, and he asked, "What conditions?" ”

Master Li opened his mouth and said: "These 3,000 yuan are for you, I don't have to pick up customers again within a year, and everything will be the same for food and clothing." ”

The old bustard thought for a while and said, "No, you earn me more than 3,000 yuan a year." ”

Then Master Li took out a box from under the quilt, only to see that it was full of dense copper coins, and said, "Here is a thousand guan, let's go!" ”

"Master, since you are so hearted, my mother will naturally not agree."

The boss also hurriedly reached out and prepared to take the money away.

But at this time, Master Li stretched out his hand to stop her and said, "Mom, please write a contract." ”

"No problem, I'll write."

The bustard agreed, and immediately took out a pen and paper and began to write.

A moment later, she was also satisfied with the money and left.

At this time, Xiaoya walked up and said excitedly to Master Li: "Miss, what are you doing here?" That's the money you saved so hard, so give it to her. ”

Master Li smiled and said, "This money is of no use to me at all, it is better to let me be quiet for a year." ”

Xiaoya opened her mouth and said, "Miss, you don't really like Zhang Gongzi!" ”

"No, no, don't talk nonsense."

Hearing this, Master Li couldn't help but be stunned, and even explained.

"Those so-called sons are all obsessed with Miss's beauty, no one will really like Miss, Miss, don't be tempted! At that time, it will be you who will be hurt, the Qiao Gong before..."

Just as Xiaoya was about to continue, Master Li also hurriedly interrupted: "Okay, there is no need to talk about the previous things, you can go out!" I want to rest. ”

"Yes, miss."

Xiaoya didn't dare to say more, and withdrew, before Master Li fell in love with a son-in-law, and the son-in-law also said that he would redeem her and take her away to fly away, but it turned out that he had cheated her out of all her money.

In the palace, Emperor Zhao Gou was watching the three-dimensional painting, and Qing Yu was standing aside.

After a while, Zhao Gou also sat down and said, "It's breathtaking!" I didn't expect to be able to paint like this, it's really incredible, this person's painting level, the artistic conception is so high, no one can match it! I'll see you when I have a chance. ”

Qingyu smiled and took out a pile of toilet paper and put it on the table, and said, "Father, if you like it, you can keep this toilet paper!" ”

Zhao Gou looked at the pile of paper and said, "What is this?" Boxy, such a small piece. ”

"It's for wiping things"

Qingyu was embarrassed to say that it was used to wipe his buttocks.

"Wipe what?"

Zhao Gou was very curious.

Qingyu thought for a while and said, "Wipe your hands, wipe your mouth, wipe your table, etc., and you can also use it to replace the toilet chip." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Gou laughed: "Interesting, this is really interesting, Qingyu, where did you get this good thing?" ”

Qingyu immediately said: "It's Zhang Heng who painted this painting, and he made it up." ”

"It's a pity that such a talented person actually goes to get these crooked ways!"

Zhao Gou showed a trace of regret on his face.

Qing Yu thinks that Zhang Heng is quite talented, at least now she doesn't have to be tortured by those wood chips anymore.

The next day, Zhang Heng also had a good night's sleep, and now there are 10,000 copper coins under the bed, and he is also very down-to-earth.

At this time, the pothos walked in with a basin of water and said, "Childe, it's time to get up and wash." ”

Zhang Heng got dressed and walked down, looked at a willow branch soaked in the water, sighed, and then picked up the willow branch and began to bite it, this willow branch is the ancient toothbrush, people in this era brush their teeth either by rubbing salt on their teeth and rubbing them by hand, or by biting the willow branches into a toothbrush shape as a toothbrush, now the living conditions are so poor, he can only use it.

After washing, he also set off to go to the Hou family's workshop, ready to discuss the sale of toilet paper.

After walking out of the door, Zhang Heng was also in good spirits, and now that he had a huge amount of money in hand, he no longer had to live a life of trepidation.

An hour later, Zhang Heng also came to the Houjia workshop and saw a group of workers being nervously busy, very lively.

After Hou Furong saw him, she also walked up and greeted him: "Zhang Gongzi, you are here." ”

Zhang Heng nodded and asked, "How is the situation in the workshop now?" ”

"Now the workers are working overtime, we have stored nearly 9,000 catties of toilet paper, and we are still producing."

Hou Furong introduced the current situation.

"Let's sit and talk!"

Zhang Heng also led her to the tea stall on the side and sat down, and let the guy serve a pot of tea.

Hou Furong expressed her worries: "After our toilet paper starts to sell, there will definitely be other workshops to follow suit, can we only reduce the price at that time?" ”

Zhang Heng took a sip and said: "There is no need to reduce the price, but to develop high-end toilet paper, the profit of cheap toilet paper is too low, and there are many people who do it, it is not worth doing, as long as you occupy a place in high-end toilet paper and expand production, you can be invincible." ”

Hou Furong nodded, thinking that this made sense, and said: "Now we have set the price, divided into large bags and small packages, five hundred pieces of large bags, one hundred pieces, four pieces of small bags, two yuan, and in a few days, it can be packaged and started for sale." ”

"Have you figured out the name?"

Zhang Heng asked.

"That's not true, Zhang Gongzi, what do you think is a good name?"

Hou Furong set her eyes on him.

Zhang Heng thought about the toilet paper brands in his previous life, what kind of Jierou Vida heart-to-heart printing breeze and the like, they were all very good.

Then he looked at Hou Furong and asked, "What do you think of the name Jierou?" ”

"Clean, clean and soft, just in line with the characteristics of toilet paper."

For this name, Hou Furong is also very satisfied.

"Then it's decided, it's called Jierou, and I'll get you another advertising sign when the time comes."

Zhang Heng saw that she was satisfied with the name, and it was also decided.