Chapter 11 Preparing to Sell Cloth
Lin Qiya saw that Lin Liuwen's hand was shaking again, how excited was this, if he found out that the questions were good at during the exam, he wouldn't be crazy, no, this mentality problem had to be adjusted to him.
In the future, you have to give him some stimulation from time to time, so that you will not panic when you get used to being stimulated.
But that's all for later, so let's see if this ink works.
Lin Qiwen's hand finally stopped shaking after several deep breaths, and licked the ink beads on the tip of the pen on the edge of the inkstone before he began to write on the paper.
After writing a poem, Lin Qiwen stopped his pen and looked at the words on the paper, happy like a child.
"Sister, your ink is good, it's similar to the one I bought before, although it is still a little different from the one that the master gave me, but it can be used for writing."
"As long as you can use it, otherwise it won't make sense if you can't use it for half a day."
Lin Qiya saw that the ink she made could really write words, and said that she was not happy that it was fake, she had already made two pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and the rest could only wait for the opportunity to study slowly.
When Lin Liwen left Lin Liwen's study, Lin Liwen was still excited, Lin Liya didn't care about him, greeted him and went to Yanglin City with cotton on his back.
According to my sister's memory, I came to the door of Yu Ji Buzhuang, and sure enough, the person who greeted me in the store was no longer the person in my memory, and I didn't know if these people got along well, and I hadn't done business before, this was the first time I sold my own things, and I was inevitably apprehensive.
"Girl, but you have cloth to sell?" The guy in the store was sharp-eyed, and when Lin Qiya stood at the door for a while, he came out to greet Lin Qiya.
"Did the girl also cooperate with us Yu Ji before, don't worry, how about the previous boss, our new owner will only be better than them, not worse than them." Seeing that Lin Qiya seemed to have some scruples, the man spoke again, and with these skillful words, it was obvious that the girls who were weaving cloth nearby had hesitated here during this time.
"If the girl doesn't come in, it's not convenient to stand at the door." The guy saw that Lin Qiya had been ignoring herself, and she was not angry, so he directly invited someone in.
Lin Qiya entered the cloth village and didn't see anyone else, the guy originally wanted to talk to Lin Qiya directly about collecting cloth, and the owner gave him this right.
However, under his several verbal prompts, Lin Qiya actually said that this cloth was going to be shown to the owner, which made the guy feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"That's right, but our host is seeing a guest now, is the girl willing to wait?" Although the guy is a little uncomfortable in his heart, he still has a smile on his face, and this kind of person who faces customers every day can naturally hide his emotions well.
"Okay, thank you, little brother." Lin Qiya knew that the guy was probably a little unhappy, but she could only show this cloth to the boss, and a little brother like him might not know the value of this cloth even if he saw it, so it would be meaningless for her to work hard to weave it.
Seeing that Lin Qiya really planned to wait for the owner, the guy didn't talk to her more, and after pouring her a glass of water, he stood at the door to solicit other guests.
Lin Qiya waited in the store for about a quarter of an hour, and a woman came out of the back room, although she couldn't see anything outstanding in her dress, but this temperament could obviously feel that this person's identity was a little different, and even the temperament of the little maid behind her was better than most of the girls in this Yanglin City.
Such people are either rich or expensive, although Yanglin City is not big, but there are still some such people, these people are not on the same channel as the current Lin Yuya at all, so she just glanced at it and didn't care too much.