In the end, Chu Jiaoer set the price of the farming tools, one tael of silver is still a bit less, and ten taels of silver is too much, and the villagers will definitely not buy it, so in the end, Chu Jiaoer decided to price the farming tools for three taels.

Excluding the material money and manual money, this one ploughing tool can earn one or two silver.

There are more than 100 families in this big village, and if half of them come to buy this farming tool, they can earn at least fifty taels.

And these fifty taels are enough for her and Dazhu for several years.

At present, the key is how to get nearly half of the families in the village to buy their farming tools.

Early the next morning, Zhang Dazhu brought wood and plowshares and prepared to start making farming tools for the village chief.

Zhang Dazhu himself is delicate and delicate in making things, and his memory is good, so the second tillage tool was made in less than two days.

This speed made Chu Jiao'er couldn't help but marvel, if this guy went to the big city to do carpentry work, would he still be worried about making money? The speed of workmanship and craftsmanship alone make ordinary carpenters incomparable!

This original body is really a waste of this big bamboo's good skills!

Thinking of what the original body did to Zhang Dazhu, Chu Jiaoer felt wronged for Zhang Dazhu! What kind of wife did you marry? It's an ancestor, a shrew with no quality and no brains.

Of course, after scolding the original body, you still have to treat yourself well, who let yourself be on such a body.

Early this morning, Chu Jiaoer followed Dazhu out of the house with the farming tools and prepared to send them to the village chief's house.

During this period, Zhang Erbo came to see it once, and at that time, Dazhu was busy with workmanship and didn't pay attention, Chu Jiaoer told Zhang Erbo the price by the way, but he was unexpectedly appreciated by Zhang Erbo.

Three taels of silver is enough for ordinary villagers to eat for half a year, but now in the peaceful and prosperous times, every family has also saved a lot of savings, so three taels of silver is too much, but it does not seem to be much in today's prosperous times, and the villagers are also obvious to all for the craftsmanship of Dazhu.

Therefore, these three taels of silver are just right.

"Village Chief, are you there?" Chu Jiao'er stood at the door and shouted.

I saw a woman come out of the house, the woman was over half a hundred years old, it was the village chief's wife-Aunt Qing.

She is also one of the most tongue-chewing women in the village.

Every now and then, they would gossip with the other women in the village.

And among them, the one who gossips the most is her Chu Jiaoer.

Aunt Qing immediately scolded when she saw Chu Jiao'er: "Who asked you to come to my house!" Get lost! You are not welcome in my family! ”

As he spoke, he walked to the door of the room and picked up a broom, trying to drive the couple away.

Fortunately, the village chief appeared in time and stopped Aunt Qing: "Old woman! What do you do! ”

Aunt Qing was even more angry when she saw the village chief: "You actually dare to help this fox spirit!" Did you let this vixen seduce you!? ”

"What a! Today the couple is here to deliver the rake I want! What vixen!? The village chief asked Aunt Qing to say that he was faintly angry, but he didn't dare to express it too blatantly.

"Don't mess around here! Get me back to the house! The village chief said irritably.

But Aunt Qing didn't give up: "Okay! Zhang Shoushen! You're disgusted with me!? ”

"Aunt Qing!" Seeing that the old couple blushed at each other, Chu Jiaoer had to open her mouth: "I won't go in, just stay at this door, today I am accompanying Dazhu to deliver the rake, before the village chief asked the second uncle to tell us to make a rake and send it over, and I will send it over when it is done today." ”

Zhang Shoushen looked at Chu Jiao'er when he heard this: "So fast? Didn't you say a month? ”

"It's a month, but at that time, Dazhu was also doing it while thinking about it, and after the finished product was made, it didn't take much effort to make the second piece." Chu Jiao'er said with a calm face.

Zhang Dazhu on the side pursed his lips and did not speak, then walked to the yard, put down the farming tools, and walked to Chu Jiao'er's side.

"Okay, don't go yet, the second brother told me, you sell a rake for three taels, and I'll get you money."

"What? Three twos!? Isn't it just a broken rake that sells for three taels!? ”