Chapter 63: Straw Hats

In the upper room, Song Qingyuan smiled sweetly.

He wears a straw hat with white and blue lace sewn and a bow on his head.

"Milk, does this one I bring look good?" Song Qingyuan asked with a smile.

Zhou raised his eyelids, wanting to scold Song Qingyuan for being a loser.

I opened my mouth and endured it. Perfunctory, "Beautiful!" ”

She has never coaxed her granddaughter, and she doesn't coax her grandson.

Seeing that Zhou's mind was absent-minded, Song Qingyuan didn't care, and continued to ask, "Milk, how much do you say my straw hat is worth?" ”

This time, Zhou raised his head and looked carefully, "It's not ten cents!" ”

"Spending money indiscriminately!" Zhou glared at Song Qingyuan, who was smiling beautifully.

Secret passage in the heart; It's a straw hat again, and it's a big bone stick, how much does it cost?

Why do you want to save up for Saburo?

Zhou pouted, she didn't believe that Yuan'er girl could really restrain San Lang.

In her eyes, Song Qingyuan just used San Lang as an excuse to save money for her own house.

Didn't Song Qingyuan still say that he wanted to buy her jewelry?

It's all good to say.

When you have money, you will pound on yourself (local dialect, the meaning of dressing yourself. οΌ‰

Zhou snorted, the people in this family are less and less interested in her.

"Milk, I didn't buy this, I made it myself." Song Qingyuan explained.

"How about we make this straw hat and sell it for money?" Song Qingyuan's eyes turned smartly.

Sell? Zhou's eyes lit up and became hot.

Now is the time when the family is short of money.

If you can really sell for money......

No, it will definitely be able to sell for money, Zhou nodded affirmatively.

"Yuan'er, what are you doing here, I look like I'm taking ...... Wheat straw braided. ”

"That's the color...... Zhou looked at the straw hat Song Qingyuan wore suspiciously, "Why is the color so white?" ”

The wheat stalks are obviously yellow.

Song Qingyuan was wearing a yellow and white straw hat, so much so that she didn't recognize it at first.

"It's made of wheat straw." Song Qingyuan said.

"I just put the straw in the pot and steamed it, so that the color is better."

"It's also easier to sew."

"Then you teach this to your third uncle......" Zhou said immediately.

"No!" Zhou shook his head, "Not only teach your third uncle, but our whole family will learn." ”

"What we have in our family is wheat straw, if this is done well, it can be sold for a lot of money." Zhou's eyes stared at the straw hat on Song Qingyuan's head.

What a timely rain!

The family had already saved a tael of silver, but unfortunately, it was ruined by the third daughter-in-law.

Now it's time to make money again.

Zhou looked at Song Qingyuan carefully, although his face was not white, his figure was much slender.

Especially this granddaughter has a good foundation, and now she has a pair of smart eyes.

The whole person is radiant, and it makes people like it when they look at it.

Zhou sighed secretly; This granddaughter has changed so much!

Since breaking his head, people have also fallen shrewdly.

It's no longer so delicious and lazy to do.

Is it hard to really answer that old saying?

If you don't die, there will be a blessing?

In the past few days, this granddaughter has earned a lot of money for the family (a few hundred articles).

Even the work of the small basket was conceived by her.

It seems that she is still blessed.

Thinking like this, Zhou's gaze changed when he looked at Song Qingyuan, with a rare kindness.

"Yuan'er, tell your grandmother how this straw hat is made?" Zhou lowered his voice and said gently.

Zhou's self-confessed love color, but Song Qingyuan was shocked with goosebumps.

The old lady is changing sex today?

In the memory of the original owner, except for the little aunt who married far away.

Zhou has never used such a kind attitude towards others.

This other person also includes the old man of the Song family.

"Milk, this method is very simple, that is, first run the wheat stalks soft, and then pinch the braids about seven or eight meters long." Song Qingyuan said.

At that time, Li made almost nine meters, and when she tried to make it, there was a section left.

"Put the braid in the pot and steam it, flatten it and sew it up, it's a straw hat......" Song Qingyuan explained the general method of making a straw hat to the old lady.

"It's not difficult to pinch seven braids, my mother can learn it."

Song Qingyuan snickered, in the eyes of the old lady, her mother was a representative of stupidity.

When Zhou heard this, her expression really relaxed, she was afraid that it would not be easy to learn.

"Okay, after dinner, our family will learn, and you can sell it when you make it." Zhou said lightly.

Song Qingyuan thought for a while and said, "Milk, it is easy to learn to pinch braids, but it is not easy to do. ”

"I have a seven-meter long braid for this straw hat."

"Adults bring about eight meters."

"With my mother's hand speed, it takes an hour (two hours in modern times) to pinch eight meters."

"I pinch four or five braids a day, and if I make a straw hat, I have to steam the pot, flatten and sew it up."

"I also want to add nice flowers, bows, streamers and so on to the hat."

"In this way, one person can't make a few straw hats a day." Song Qingyuan said.

Zhou pondered, "It's not a lot for one person to do three a day." ”

"I can make a lot of money this time."

If it is sold for ten wen, three is thirty wen.

If the whole family does it, they can earn hundreds of dollars a day.

There are hundreds of texts a day, and she can wake up laughing even when she falls asleep.

Even if you sell it cheaper, you can make a lot of money.

Song Qingyuan shook her head, the old lady was still too naΓ―ve, "Milk, this straw hat is simple." ”

"If you're good at making things like my third uncle, you can learn by pondering and pondering."

"We may just take it out and sell it today, and we will be learned in less than two days." Like flower baskets, sachets are a good example.

Zhou sighed, the straw hat is easy to learn, which means that others can also learn.

"So what do you say?" Zhou asked.

"Let's make the last batch first and sell it together."

"By the time others have learned, we've made almost enough money."

Zhou nodded, this is not a bad way, "Then how much do you say?" ”

Song Qingyuan said with a smile, "Milk, our family will definitely not be able to do much, and it will be a waste of time." ”

"That's what I'm going to do, let's ask someone from the village to help with the braids."

"Let's give us a penny for a braid."

"After the braids are put away, let's make the braids into straw hats."

"Spend money to collect it?" Zhou hesitated, "This has to cost a lot of money......

"Milk, you have to think like this, the more braids you collect, the more we earn!" Song Qingyuan persuaded.

"How much are you going to charge?" Zhou asked.

Song Qingyuan said, "The more the merrier, how much you will receive!" ”

"It's too much, if it can't be sold...... Zhou tightened his fingers, "There is no money at home now, only the wages that your father got back." ”

"It's reserved for Dalang's scientific research, if you lose it......"

"No, this matter is too risky, I have to come back to your father to discuss."