Sun's body stiffened, and he looked at Song Qingyuan in shock, "Yuan'er, how do you know?" ”

Song Qingyuan didn't answer, but said, "The number of this batch of finished products will be a lot, and it won't be sold out by Sister Lian'er alone." As for consignment......"

"Consignment naturally has to make profits, rather than this, it is better to open your own shop."

Sun nodded in agreement, she also thought so, to give the profit to others, it is better to take out this part of the money and rent a shop.

In this way, her embroidery ornaments can also be sold.

It's just that the wool and leather are Song Qingyuan and Erlang, and the idea is also from Song Qingyuan, she is at best helping Zhang Luo Zhang Luo and managing a group of needleworkers.

In this way, it is not good to insert a horizontal bar and divide the interests of the two.

That's why she stopped talking.

Looking at Sun's tangled expression, Song Qingyuan felt a little relieved that Sun's had changed.

At least for the sake of convenience.

"Actually, I also have plans to open a ready-to-wear shop with my aunt." Song Qingyuan said what was in his heart, "I've been thinking about this for the past two days. ”

"It's just ......" Song Qingyuan's expression was a little tangled.

Sun was shocked!

Song Qingyuan even plans to open a shop with her?

Is this still going to pull her?

Sun felt even more guilty in his heart and repaid his grievances with virtue.

Song Qingyuan helped her enough.

"Yuan'er, eldest uncle......" Sun's eyes turned red, "Eldest aunt is planning to open a shop with you, and eldest aunt wants to join the ...... with embroidery workshops and silver."

"The embroidered ornaments, the things made, let's sell them together, and give the eldest aunt two parts." Sun sat down again and looked at Song Qingyuan nervously.

"That's not too much to ask." Song Qingyuan said softly, "Uncle Niang's embroidery workshop can also earn a few taels of silver a month, and Uncle Niang is equivalent to giving me this part of the benefits." ”

"But ......," Sun shook his head, "my embroidery ornaments are only a few taels when they are full in a month, and if no one orders them, they may not be sold." ”

"Your wool and sheepskin interests are in the tens of taels, or even hundreds of taels."

That's why she's embarrassed to bring it up.

Song Qingyuan can completely leave her alone, open her own workshop, and recruit workers to do wool and fur work.

Song Qingyuan also shook his head, "That's not how it is counted!" Wool and fur can only be sold in winter, but embroidery can be sold every month. ”

"Besides, if we open a ready-to-wear shop, we will definitely make clothes for all seasons, and this will depend on the embroidery workshop of the eldest uncle......"

"It's just, my second brother ...... over there" Song Qingyuan fell into deep thought.

She did think about opening a shop with the Sun family, but it was difficult for Erlang to do it.

Wool, sheepskin, all of them have Erlang's share.

If you open a shop, you will definitely need to use these goods in the future.

The matter of running goods is still inseparable from Erlang.

The border pass will not go again, but if a stronghold is established in Liaodong Mansion, and the people from the border pass will be transported to Liaodong Mansion for trading, it is still possible.

"Uncle, the shop is definitely going to be opened, but how to open it...... Song Qingyuan raised his head, "You wait for me to discuss with the second brother, and I am replying to you." ”

Sun was overjoyed, "Cheng!" I await your letter. ”

.............

In the evening, Erlang came back, and the three of them agreed on a sharing agreement to open the shop.

Sun's embroidery workshop, as well as thirty taels of silver, as a share, accounted for two percent.

Song Qingyuan shares with goods and ideas, accounting for fifty percent, and Erlang shares with goods, accounting for three percent.

In the future, Sun managed the embroidery workshop, Song Qingyuan came up with business ideas, and Erlang organized caravans to contact merchants at the border to discuss the supply of goods.

Sign the paperwork in triplicate.

"Second brother, tomorrow you will go to the county to see the shops......" Song Qingyuan explained to Erlang, "It's naturally good to be on the main street, if you can't, choose the street with many rich households." ”

"I'm provincial!" Erlang nodded, "There are two more shops for rent on the main street, and I'll go over and ask when the time comes, and see if anyone has rented them." ”

When he first rented a toy store, Yayu introduced him to a total of three shops on the main street, and he chose one and two more.

I just don't know if I'm renting out at this time, Erlang secretly pondered.

At this time, Sun took out thirty taels of silver from his arms and handed it to Erlang, "Erlang, this silver is for you, when you rent a shop, use this." ”

"Hmm!" Erlang took it casually, this is the Sun family's entry silver, and he must take it.

............

Following.

Erlang drove the ox cart to the county seat, and Sun continued to take the people in the workshop to make bread and shoes.

Song Qingyuan took Shiro and commanded the others to wash wool and sheepskin.

On the day of recruitment, what happened, after a period of fermentation, has spread in Songjia Village.

Song Qingyuan said that whoever takes care of Dongzi Niang will not be able to come to the Song family to work, which has also become a topic of conversation among the people in the village after dinner.

Xiaoshan's sister-in-law, who immediately cut off her contact with Dongzi Niang, and thus entered the Song family to work, is also embarrassing.

Li Zheng's daughter-in-law, when she heard about this, scolded Huai in her yard, "There are two people who break money, so I don't know who I am......"

"Don't let me take care of this, don't let me take care of that, the little fart official with a big sesame seed is pretending to be a first-class official......."

"Whew!" Lizheng's daughter-in-law broke a mouthful, "Others are afraid of their family, but I'm not afraid, I'll take care of her, I'll see who can ...... me."

"I want to see what their family is capable of......

"Day by day, the majestic ......"

"That's it!" Song Li was scolding, and the cigarette pouch knocked on the door frame, "There's no end to it!" If you say it at home, you can say it so hard. ”

"You're guilty of it! People have provoked you......" Song Lizheng glared at him, "At the beginning, the old Hu family, that thing, I didn't agree, it's not you and the second daughter-in-law, you have to live or die." ”

"Now that Lian'er is doing well, Xiaoyu is not doing well, your eyes are hot again......"

"What do you think you are!" Song Lizheng looked at his mother-in-law with disgust, and secretly wondered in his heart, he was really blind at the beginning, and saw such a person who didn't understand.

"My friendship with Zude for so many years has ruined all of you......" Song Lizheng "Bang! With a thud, he slammed the door.

The daughter-in-law who fell was stunned and stayed in place.

"Mother......" Song Yuniang came out and cautiously persuaded, "Don't be angry with your father, your father is in a bad mood, so he will ......"

Lizheng's daughter-in-law didn't overdo it, and said angrily, "Why are you in a bad mood, you just don't like it!" ”

"Look at that Song Zude is pleasing to the eye, I have the ability to go to Song's house and go over with Song Zude......" Lizheng's daughter-in-law yelled at the house.

As soon as the words fell.

"Whoa!" With a bang, the teacup hit the ground, and the sound of cracking came out.

Lizheng's daughter-in-law shrunk her neck, Song Lizheng was angry, and she was also afraid.

After a while, Song Lizheng walked out again.

"You!" Song Lizheng pointed to his daughter-in-law and said, "You hurry up and clean the ancestral hall for me...... If you can't finish cleaning, you will leave the Song family for me. ”

Punishing his daughter-in-law and cleaning the ancestral hall is the last order he gave as the patriarch of the Song clan, and he had to supervise the completion.

"Just go!" Lizheng's daughter-in-law twisted her head and walked out.

"Mother, I'll go with you......" Song Yuniang shouted behind her.

"Don't need to ......" wants to talk about "Splendid Pastoral: Small Landlords of Farmers" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~