Chapter 401: Fur, Wool
"I also bought four hundred sheepskins, twenty wolf skins, and twenty fox skins...... "Shiro spread his hands, "all the silver is spent......"
"It's no wonder you don't spend all of your money when you buy so many things!" Song Qingyuan sighed secretly, "Running a merchant is really profitable, not counting wool, just these furs, if they are sold here, they will cost one hundred and forty taels." ”
"And that's not counting the benefits of bulk cargo along the way......"
After a trip, it takes about a month, and the benefits are more than fifty taels, which makes people feel excited when they think about it.
Song Qingyuan's eyes flashed, if he could really organize a caravan......
"Don't think about it......" Looking at Song Qingyuan's expression, Erlang guessed Song Qingyuan's thoughts, "You don't want to be impressed...... I don't know if I don't go out, and I'm scared when I go out. ”
"It's good to be close to us, it's safe, there's no mess."
"After Liaodong Mansion, it began to be chaotic, the place was poor, the people were poor, and there were more corrupt officials, and they had to be exploited wherever they went."
"Especially when I was close to the border pass, I also encountered a mountain bandit ......"
"Encounter a bandit?" Song Qingyuan exclaimed, "What about you? ”
Jiro waved his hand, "It's okay!" Wu Sanye knows the three masters, and every time they pass by, they have filial piety, they don't want to kill their lives, and when the filial piety is enough, they will let them go. ”
I see......
Song Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and also felt a little afraid.
"We're not going to go in the future......" Song Qingyuan said.
"Hmm!" Erlang nodded, "If you want to go in the future, go south, in the direction of the capital, safe." ”
"As for the north...... Erlang touched his chin, "When I get to Liaodong Mansion, I will return and not go to the border......
Belch......
Song Qingyuan smiled bitterly, are you still planning to go out?
............
Three days later, Song Qingyuan and Erlang went to the town with the remaining puzzles, as well as the 1,000 catties of dried sausages that Wu Sanye and Erlang ordered again.
The new mobile puzzle, Song Qingyuan also took the lead and brought a large part of it.
This time, the two of them came directly to Wu Sanye, where they rested in the county.
"Wu Sanye, this is the rest of the goods!" Song Qingyuan Road.
"Trouble Miss Yuan'er......" Wu Sanye said politely, and as soon as he waved his hand, the people behind him began to count the number.
After a while, Wu Wei reported back, "It's accurate, it's just ......"
Wu Wei took the moving puzzle and handed it to Wu Sanye.
"Oh?" Wu Sanye's eyes lit up, his fingers moved on the square plate, "Miss Yuan'er, what is this?" ”
"This is my workshop, new toys, Wu Sanye want to buy a batch back?" Song Qingyuan asked.
Wu Sanye laughed, "If I don't buy it, won't Miss Yuan'er come for nothing?" ”
Song Qingyuan also laughed, "If Wu Sanye doesn't buy it, I'll take it to the store and sell it directly." ”
"Haha...... The garden girl is smart! Wu Sanye waved his hand, "Let's say a price!" ”
Song Qingyuan pointed to the ox cart, "I have brought a thousand sets of this new type of toy, and I have calculated the price regardless of the size, a total of twenty taels." ”
"What does Third Master Wu think?" Song Qingyuan looked at it lightly.
Wu Sanye slapped his big hand, "Miss Yuan'er, this is prepared!" ”
"Okay, I'll take it!" Wu Sanye made a decision.
Wu Wei took someone to order the goods again.
After a while, the two of them settled the remaining money, "Miss Yuan'er, in this way, we can only wait until tomorrow after the beginning of spring......"
"I look forward to the next time, Miss Yuan'er will surprise me."
............
The transaction ended, and the two went directly back to Songjia Village. In Songjia Village, a few daughters-in-law, mothers-in-law, and daughters-in-law were hired to start boiling water and cleaning wool.
After the yarn is cleaned, the yarn is re-carded with a special comb.
"Yuan'er, this is a wool thread, right?" Aunt Chunlai asked while washing, "Why do you still comb the wool, isn't it rubbing in vain?" ”
Aunt Chunlai's eyes flashed with curiosity.
Song Qingyuan seemed to smile, "Aunt Chunlai wants to know?" ”
"Huh? Ah......" Aunt Chunlai smiled unnaturally, "No, I don't want to know, I just ask casually, Yuan'er rest assured, my aunt will definitely not do that non-human thing again." ”
Hearing this, Song Qingyuan smiled.
Turned around, went back to the room, took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to paint, two hours passed, and more than a dozen drawings appeared on the desk.
I saw that there were five-finger gloves, scarves, neck covers, sweaters, woolen pants, and hats painted on them.
And each of them is divided into a variety of graphics.
On the other piece of paper, bread shoes are drawn.
Bread shoes are somewhat similar to ancient boot shoes, except that bread shoes are warmer and smaller.
The cuff of the bread shoe is wrapped in a layer of fur.
After painting, Song Qingyuan took the drawings and found Sun.
At this time, Sun was in the old house, doing embroidery work with a few embroidery girls.
"Yuan'er, what's the matter?" Sun raised his head and asked with a smile.
Song Qingyuan looked at a few embroidery girls in the house, and said softly, "There is a deal, I want to discuss it with the eldest uncle, discuss it." ”
That's a good idea!
Sun's heart was overjoyed, Song Qingyuan was willing to pull her, it couldn't be better.
The Song family knew in their hearts that they couldn't lose money if they followed Song Qingyuan to do business.
"I'll go out for a while, you ......embroider first," Sun explained, and went to the upper room of the old mansion with Song Qingyuan.
Sun sat on the edge of the kang and asked, "Yuan'er, what kind of business?" ”
"That's the ......" Song Qingyuan first took out the drawings of the bread shoes and handed them to Sun, "This is what I painted." ”
"The eldest aunt also knows that my second brother bought a batch of furs, if they are sold in sheets, they are worth dozens of taels, and if they are processed into finished products and sold, the price can be ......" Song Qingyuan's words stopped.
The Sun family is not a stupid person, and immediately understood what Song Qingyuan meant, and continued, "The benefits in this can at least be doubled." ”
"Yuan'er, I want the eldest aunt to recruit people, let's make these shoes......" Sun said with affirmation.
"Yes!" Song Qingyuan nodded, "In addition to shoes, you can also make scarves, horse clips, leather jackets, and gloves." ”
"It can be done, in our village, those big girls and little daughters-in-law, who can't sew and mend, but ......" Sun frowned, "This size is not easy to grasp." ”
"It's okay!" Song Qingyuan shook his head, "Let's summarize the approximate size later, we do a lot, there is always a suitable one." ”
In modern times, clothes are made in batches according to size, while in ancient times, they were generally made to order, or bought fabrics to make by themselves, and there were very few finished clothes sold.
"That's right!" Sun nodded in agreement, "Why don't we discuss it with your grandmother?" Your milk is definitely one of the best in our village in the needlework. ”
"Okay!"
Song Qingyuan responded, and the two came to the upper room of the new house together.
Zhou, Sun, and Song Qingyuan discussed together and set the approximate size, and Zhou personally cut various specifications of shoes for the reference of the employees.
Sun put away his shoes and asked, "Then I'll go to the village tomorrow to hire someone?" ”
"Well, hire more, let's hurry up and make things to sell in time for the cold winter." Song Qingyuan instructed.
Secretly, she also thought that she would have to gather more people to dispose of some of the sheepskins. I want 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~