Chapter 98: Pull the Red Line

Wu Sanye took out six taels of silver and handed it to Song Qingyuan, "Now ask Miss Yuan'er to tell me how to make the straw hat white, Wu Wei, take a pen and paper to record it." ”

Wu Wei turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Song Qingyuan.

"Miss Yuan'er, this is?" Wu Sanye was puzzled.

"I don't need to memorize the method, because it's very simple, just dictate." Song Qingyuan Road.

"Oh? How is that? Wu Sanye asked.

Song Qingyuan's eyes swept around the room.

"It's all my own people," Wu Sanye said.

Song Qingyuan smiled narrowly, "Just steam it in the pot." ”

"Steaming?"

Song Qingyuan nodded.

For a while, Wu Sanye's face was very complicated and unpredictable, and he laughed helplessly, "Miss Yuan'er, I have lost money in this business!" ”

With such a simple method of steaming in the pot, he actually spent six taels of silver to buy it.

When Wu Sanye thought about it, he felt that he had lost a lot.

Song Qingyuan shook his head, "Wu Sanye is so shrewd, how can he do a loss-making business." ”

"Fourteen taels of silver, not only did I buy two thousand straw hats, but I also bought so many tricks, Wu Sanye's abacus is very loud!" Song Qingyuan said with a smile.

"Haha! Ha ha! Wu Sanye laughed twice, "I can't hide from Miss Yuan'er's eyes." ”

"We will leave Yulin County today, and I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate with Miss Yuan'er again in the future." Wu Sanye said with a smile.

"If there is a chance in the future, Miss Yuan'er might as well come to Yuan'an County for a walk, Yuan'an County is much more prosperous than here."

Was it originally from Yuan'an County? Song Qingyuan understood.

"If I have the opportunity, I will definitely visit the Wu family." Song Qingyuan Road.

"Then I'm ready to sweep the couch to greet each other......" Wu Sanye haha, the two exchanged a few more polite words, and Song Qingyuan and Song Chengli said goodbye and left.

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

Song Chengli held the whip and drove the ox cart, and Song Qingyuan sat on his right hand.

"Yuan'er, then Wu Sanye knows how to make straw hats, why do you still buy our straw hats?" Song Chengli asked suspiciously.

He now knows Song Qingyuan, why would he sell the straw hat.

But later, the conversation between Wu Sanye and Song Qingyuan was in the clouds.

He heard it clearly, but he couldn't understand it.

"Third uncle, if the straw hat is bare, do you think it looks good?" Song Qingyuan asked.

"That's not going to look good." Song Chengli said, "It's beautiful to look at the tricks." ”

"That's it!" Song Qingyuan said, "Without the flowers, bows, and patterns we meet, we can't sell them for so much money at all." ”

"The reason why Wu Sanye bought our straw hat is not for the straw hat itself, but for the patterns on it." Song Qingyuan sighed, she had just figured this out.

Just when Wu Sanye said that she knew the straw hat method, she figured out Wu Sanye's purpose.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Ancient businessmen should not be underestimated, Song Qingyuan secretly sighed.

Song Chengli nodded ignorantly, "Oh, it turns out that I fell in love with our family's tricks......"

Song Chengli smiled honestly, "Don't say that you little girls, your brains are really lively, the same flowers, you are in different positions, you look a lot better." ”

Song Chengli was vaguely proud, and the styles on the straw hat were all made by these girls in the family.

This is also due to the credit of his two daughters.

Song Qingyuan looked at Song Chengli with a smile on his face, and shook his head secretly.

Her third uncle didn't think of the idea at all, and didn't realize the value of the tricks.

The pattern on the straw hat is equivalent to the appearance packaging of the straw hat.

The price of a thing, whether it is high or not, has a lot to do with its packaging.

But this, she told Song Chengli that she couldn't understand.

When they arrived at the post station, Song Chengli pulled the ox cart, and the two walked in through the back door.

There was no one in the backyard, so Song Chengli put the ox cart in the stable of the post station, and went to the front hall with Song Qingyuan.

There are no officials at the post station today, and the officers and soldiers are staying in it, and it is clear and clear.

Old Man Song, Mama Li, Chen Dali, and another post man at the post station sat at the table, gossiping.

"Master!" Song Qingyuan shouted.

"You're here, it's delivery day today, and I guess you're almost there." Old Man Song said, handing the stool at hand to the two of them.

The two sat down, and Mr. Song introduced everyone to each other.

Song Chengli had been here a few times before when Old Man Song was still a post man, and everyone knew him.

As for Song Qingyuan, Song Qingyuan left a deep impression on everyone last time.

Such a bold little girl, she can't remember it or not.

Li Ma, Chen Dali, and Song Qingyuan all got acquainted, and another post man, Mr. Song, introduced that his surname was Luo, and he had been working in the post station for more than ten years, and he had a good relationship with Mr. Song.

I am also very familiar with Song Chengli.

After a few people greeted each other for a while, Mother Li grabbed Song Qingyuan's hand, "Yuan'er, this girl is really rare, but I don't have that suitable male baby in my family, otherwise I really want to marry home and be a daughter-in-law." ”

Song Qingyuan pretended to smile shyly, Li's mother's family is from the county seat, and the conditions are not bad.

Don't look at Old Man Song is now a Yicheng, but in terms of conditions, the Song family really can't catch up with Mama Li's family.

"Yuan'er, what kind of husband are you looking for, tell the eldest mother, and the eldest mother will find it for you." Mother Li enthusiastically took Song Qingyuan's hand and said.

Song Qingyuan smiled, "Auntie, I'm still young, and I'm not in a hurry to find a husband."

"Besides, marriage has always been the order of the parents, and I listen to the words of the matchmaker."

Mother Li smiled when she heard this, and patted Song Qingyuan's hand, "I'm still a person who understands the rules." ”

Mama Li looked carefully, this little girl has not grown yet, a little dark and a little baby fat.

But the energy on her body looks like it came from that big family.

Especially the last time, she was really admired, and the more Mama Li watched it, the more she liked it.

After thinking for a while, he said to Old Man Song, "Old man, my mother's family has a nephew, who is fourteen years old this year, studying in the county school, and will participate in the imperial examination in the next year." ”

"My husband often praised him, saying that he had great hope as a child."

"His family conditions are also good, he runs a snack shop, the population is simple, and there is nothing bad. The days are harmonious and beautiful. ”

"How about thinking about your family?" Mama Li asked with a smile.

She is a cheerful person, what to say, it is good to be successful. If you can't make it a joke, you will pull it down in the past.

"This ......" Old Man Song was a little moved by what Li's mother said, even if he is a Yicheng, finding a husband with such conditions is not bad, and he is worthy of it.

Old Man Song glanced at Song Qingyuan, and Song Qingyuan sat there contentedly.

It has nothing to do with her, and it's not her business that is being discussed now.

Ay! Old Man Song sighed silently, he is not good at calling the shots about this granddaughter!

"Yuan'er is still young, don't worry!" Old Man Song said.

Mama Li understood that this was the meaning of refusal, and laughed twice, "Yuan'er is only nine years old, it's a little small, don't worry, take a look at it more." ”

"No one can say for sure." Mama Li left room for her.

Old Man Song also laughed when he heard this, "Yes, everything in the future is not allowed." There was also room for words.

"Master, where's my father?" Song Qingyuan changed the topic at the right time.