Chapter 240: Helping the Fishermen with Local Materials
Two quarters of an hour later, Xue Wenyu had already descended Daming Mountain.
"What the hell is going on?" The people who came later saw that the master was going up and down the mountain, his face was even more gloomy, and he asked Lin Chuan very puzzled.
Lin Chuan shook his head in embarrassment and said that he didn't know, because after entering the temple, the master didn't let him follow.
He guessed that the master had said something that made the master very displeased.
Looking at the master who rode away, everyone was very uneasy, but they were helpless, so they had to sigh secretly and turn over and chase after the horse.
In the fishing village by the sea, Tao Qingyuan looked at Mu Yingbao, who already knew about Kong Lian's people nearby, but still did not react.
"Don't you wonder why he's here?" Tao Qingyuan couldn't help but ask.
"Curious, why don't you go and ask for me, grandfather?" Mu Yingbao said as she put on the small shells that Brother Hui had picked up.
This thing is everywhere on the beach, and Mu Yingbao wants to use this to wear the sub-curtain.
As soon as Brother Hui heard this, he immediately led his new friends to pick up a lot of them, washed and dried them again with well water, and he also did the punching work.
"Forget it, when I didn't say it." Tao Qingyuan looked at the calm couple, got up and walked out, the emperor is really not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry!
The little one has obviously made a choice, but he is not in a hurry to find Luo Yi and them, but what are the shell curtains doing here!
The big one has already learned that the Black Bat Gang is nearby, and he has no intention of meeting him, nor does he have any intention of trying to change places.
made Tao Qingyuan feel that he had left the rivers and lakes for too long and became timid, not even as good as a little girl and a child?
"Wait for the seashells and seaflowers to come back, you can teach them to do this, and try to take it to the dock to sell it, maybe it will be favored by a merchant, and it will be better if you order with them for a long time." Shells are everywhere, and you don't need money to buy them, just buy some sturdy string. Mu Yingbao remembered and told.
When Brother Hui heard this, he immediately nodded in agreement, and the speed of punching the hole was faster, and he went to tell Haibei them after finishing the barrel.
In the afternoon of the same day, Mu Yingbao's yard became a small workshop.
Not only did Haibei and their children come, but also their sisters, and their mothers also came.
Although the adults were skeptical, they were surprised when they came to see the finished product.
This place is full of worthless gadgets that no one wants, and how can they be made into such beautiful things?
In the end, people from big places have seen a lot!
The old village chief later heard about this and came over, but he wanted to try any way to improve the lives of the villagers.
Seeing that he was also coming, Mu Yingbao realized that this matter had to be taken more seriously.
I welcomed the old village chief and a few adults into the house, and told them all the suggestions I could think of.
Mu Yingbao proposed that the old village chief be in charge of this matter.
Each family picks up the shells and goes back to their homes for processing, and then hands over the finished products to the old village chief, who finds someone with business expertise and puts the things on the dock to sell. Selling on the dock alone is definitely not promising, and it is necessary to attract merchants to come and go.
The advantage of unified sales is that the price can be unified, and the price will not be reduced because of a greedy and cheap rush to ship, which will affect everyone's interests.
Mu Yingbao also drew some pictures on the spot, not only can you use shells as decorative curtains or something, but also can use other things that can be picked up on the beach to make other small ornaments.
Mu Yingbao's idea let the villagers of the small fishing village see what it means to really rely on the mountains and rely on the water.
On the third day, the old village chief came to pick up Mu Yingbao and go to the dock together.
Because on this day, there were foreign merchant ships on the docks.
"Ma'am, can you do it? We don't understand foreign languages, and although the translator is from our Yan country, his heart is not authentic. The old village chief in the carriage said with some concern.
A few days ago, when Mu Yingbao heard that this foreign ship had come ashore and came to set up a stall, he began to worry.
The carriage was the kind of flat brought by the old village chief without a carport, Tao Qingyuan didn't have to be a coachman, and he and Brother Hui also sat in the carriage.
Hearing the words of the old village chief, Brother Hui also looked at his mother with a little worry.
He knew that his mother knew and spoke foreign languages, and had been teaching him for years.
However, he did not need to be told by his mother that he had also learned some of the books in which the Gentiles ——- the ancient vassal states were called states other than their own. That's a general term for foreign countries, which means that different countries have different languages.
Mother said that she would be one of them, but I don't know if the one who came ashore this time is the kind that Mother understands.
"It's okay, the price is too low, let's not nod and it's over. The goods are ours, in our hands, in our territory, no matter how arrogant they are, they dare not force them to buy it. Mu Yingbao said very indifferently.
She wasn't very worried, as far as she knew in the past few days, the foreign merchants here were all characterized by high noses, blue eyes and yellow hair, and they should be from the country she thought they were.
After arriving at the dock, Mu Yingbao found that several villagers had already come early to occupy the stalls, and they should have come before dawn.
Seeing Mu Yingbao, their carriage immediately greeted them, helped to unload the things carefully, and placed them on the stall according to Mu Yingbao's instructions.
A few chairs were placed behind the stall, which were for Mu Yingbao and a few people to sit on.
Mu Yingbao guessed that the villagers who came first probably didn't have breakfast, so they went to a steamed bun shop opposite.
"Madame, how many?" The owner of the steamed bun seller asked enthusiastically.
"How many drawers do you have?" Mu Yingbao asked.
Yes? Great patrons! The boss immediately told a cage of about twenty-five or sixteen.
"Then come to the three cages, please send the stall opposite, you still have wontons at home, right, burn a bowl for each person." Mu Yingbao turned around and counted the number of people and said.
"Okay, the buns will be sent over first, and the wontons will wait for a while." The boss happily responded.
Although this day is a little special, many people who come to set up stalls early are reluctant to buy food, and most of them bring some cakes to cushion their stomachs.
I didn't expect to meet such a big customer today, and I don't know which owner this is, so generous.
Mu Yingbao paid the money and went back to the stall and sat down.
The old village chief had just watched her go to the shop where she was buying steamed buns, thinking she had gone for breakfast.
Indeed, they brought breakfast, two multigrain cakes for each person. also made white-flour steamed buns and a few boiled eggs for Mu Yingbao and the three of them, didn't they have time to take them out yet.
Seeing that she paid the money but came back empty-handed, everyone thought that the buns were not cooked yet.
"Uncle, I'll just say what to make steamed buns, let's invite them to eat steamed buns, it's not like we can't get what the three of us eat." Haibei's father whispered to the old village chief.
The old village chief also regretted it, and also felt that he was not thoughtful enough and was too stingy.
People are helping them find a way to make money, why are they reluctant to invite others to eat steamed buns.
The reaction was too slow just now, otherwise it would be good to rush to pay with the past!
The old village chief was blaming himself, and when he met Qianhaibei's father, he looked incredulous.
"What's wrong?" The old village chief asked, and looked at him along his line of sight, and he was also stunned......