The Song family went to the room.

Song Qingyuan asked, "Uncle, do you still want to be Mr. Sitting in the Pavilion?" ”

"This ......" Song Chengzhong was puzzled, "What does Yuan'er mean by asking?" If there is a job in the neighborhood that sits in a museum, I will definitely go there. ”

Sitting in the museum not only has money, but also saves you boredom at home.

With nothing to do, he was idle, so he thought about teaching the children at home and passing the time.

"Our study is not big enough, but there is a place in our old house." Song Qingyuan said, "The study room of the old house is between the warehouse and the upper room, so we can open up the house." ”

"That way, the place is bigger."

The original second room was used to raw bean sprouts, and the third room and yard were used to raise chickens, ducklings, and pigs.

The large house is used for embroidery workshops.

The upper room, the study, and the barn are just empty.

"This ...... Is this done? Song Chengzhong's eyes flashed with anticipation.

If you open up three houses, this place will be big and can attract a lot of people.

One man is counted as one tael of silver......

No, even if it is 500 yuan, 20 people, he has 10 taels......

"Goo-dong!"

Song Chengzhong swallowed.

Zhengse said, "Mother, our Song family is in the village, has fame and status, and everyone else respects our family." Let's open a private school and pull out the people in the village. ”

"It's also appropriate to help the people of the Song family."

"Look, do you?" Song Chengzhong discussed, "Let's open up the house?" ”

Zhou slashed, "It's nice to say, why don't you accept cash?" ”

The son she gave birth to, can she not know what virtues he had?

Song Chengzhong smiled embarrassedly, "Mother, the people in our village are simple, if I don't accept it, they will definitely be embarrassed." But we are all a village, even a family. ”

"I'll just take a symbolic amount, 500 a year?" Song Chengzhong asked.

Zhou looked at Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan said, "I think it's okay." ”

"Then ......," Zhou waved his hand, "Let's watch it yourself!" ”

"Hey...... Thank you! "Song Cheng Zhongle blossomed.

He had to find someone to get the house through quickly.

Hit some more tables and benches so you can recruit people.

From now on, he will be ......

Song Chengzhong's heart was hot.

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

After taking it with him, Liu Laogen came back, bringing the high-grade Shu brocade that Lu Mingxuan said.

Along the way, Liu Laogen stood in fear, holding Shu Jin's hands, and they all trembled.

This is two hundred taels of silver.

Just such a piece, his family can't earn it for a lifetime.

If it is broken, how can he pay for it!

It wasn't until he put Shu Jin in Song Qingyuan's hands that Liu Laogen's hanging heart was put down.

"I'm sorry Uncle Gen!"

After sending Liu Laogen away, Song Qingyuan carried Shu Jin into the upper room.

"Milk, help me make a duvet out of this?" Song Qingyuan said with a grin.

Their family, including the female workers in the workshop, whose needlework skills are not as good as Zhou's.

This kind of thing to give to the nobles still has to be done by the Zhou family himself.

Song Qingyuan opened the fabric and placed it in front of Zhou.

Zhou's eyes froze, stretched out his hand, and carefully touched it, "This material is really good, or the old and young silver, right?" ”

Song Qingyuan stretched out two fingers.

Zhou Shi gasped, "Twenty taels!" ”

"This, this piece of fabric can also be made into a quilt cover, and it costs twenty taels?" Zhou shook his head, "This is too expensive......"

Song Qingyuan smiled bitterly, "Milk, it's two hundred taels." ”

"Two hundred taels!" Zhou stood up instantly, his eyes widened, "Yuan'er, are you joking with your grandmother?" ”

"Such a piece of cloth costs two hundred taels?"

Zhou felt that his hands were starting to heat up.

Immediately left the cloth, for fear of damaging the priceless cloth.

"Milk, it's two hundred taels!" Song Qingyuan affirmed, "This is the ...... I plan to give away."

"None of our family's craftsmanship is as good as milk, so we can only do it myself." Song Qingyuan explained, and by the way, he held Zhou's hand.

In needlework, Zhou has always been confident, "Such a good material, I can't do it myself, if it is for the workers in the workshop, I can be blind to this good material." ”

However, give something worth two hundred taels.

It's still too expensive, and Zhou is distressed.

I just thought that this was made to send Lu Mingxuan, and I didn't ask much, "Let it be here, the milk is made for you, when do you want it?" ”

"There's no hurry!" Song Qingyuan said, "Anytime." ”

"That's it!" Zhou nodded, "I'll go to the county tomorrow and pull two feet of good cloth to make the lining, this fabric is too poor to look good." ”

"Trouble milk!" Song Qingyuan said with a smile.

Zhou was disgusted, "What are you talking about!" Say this to your own mother. ”

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

A few days have passed, and the second batch of goods from Song Kee Garment Store has already been put on the shelves.

With the first warm-up.

The second time, as soon as it was put on the shelves, it attracted countless people.

Rich wives from all over the family, you choose a batch, and I choose a batch.

Coupled with the previous order, two days of hard work, there is not much left in the Song Kee Garment Store.

But the silver is also very considerable.

Last time it was nearly four hundred taels, and this time it was almost three hundred taels.

In this way, two times, there were seven hundred taels in the account, and the Sun family naturally couldn't keep their mouths shut.

According to the agreement, she will have a dividend of 20%.

"Yuan'er, the goods in the shop are selling too fast, we can't keep up with the speed......" Sun sighed silently.

Song Qingyuan smiled.

This is considered a blissful annoyance.

"There's no way, we won't start making our goods until winter, and it's already very fast to be able to make these......," Song Qingyuan comforted, "Let's start early next year." ”

After the first sales hit, Song Qingyuan talked to Erlang about the supply of goods.

Jiro immediately said that he would take care of it.

As Song Qingyuan envisioned, Erlang was going to pick up the goods in Liaodong Mansion and send them to Liaodong by the merchants on the border gate.

In this way, the cost is added.

But there is a guarantee of safety.

"Hmmm! Let's make arrangements next year......" Sun nodded and said with a smile, "Yesterday, your sister Lian'er wrote to me and said this." ”

"Our leather clothes are beautiful and warm, and those rich wives are still guessing, what kind of leather is our family made of?" As he spoke, Sun was a little worried.

"If only they knew we were sheepskin......"

Song Qingyuan shook his head, "Don't worry, you know, our leather clothes are not expensive." ”

"If it's a fox skin, it can't be sold at that price."

Song Qingyuan secretly thought, none of those rich wives are stupid, and the stupid ones can't sit in that position.

You get what you pay for.

When you buy it, you must have it in mind.

"That's right!" Sun pondered that this was really the case.

Even if it's a sheepskin, it will cost 200 wen to get here.

Her family is combed and dyed, and this price is really not expensive.

"In the past two days, another batch of goods has come out, and the duvet has also come out, do you want to let Lao Gen take it to the county to replenish it? The store is empty, and it doesn't look good. Sun said.

"Hmm....." Song Qingyuan thought for a moment, "I'll go there myself tomorrow......"

As a result, he didn't wait for Song Qingyuan to go to the county.

In the next morning, Old Man Song came back.

"Master, I'm back! Ye has been promoted......" Shiro's cheerful voice sounded in the courtyard.