Chapter 114: Money Makes Money
"Don't worry, girl, I'll help you find a satisfactory one." The shopkeeper Cao brought over the drawings.
Feng Tianche slept until he woke up in the sun, and walked in swaggeringly: "Shopkeeper Cao, is Su Man's girl here?" ”
If it weren't for the cold advice, Feng Tianche wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to that dead girl.
"The owner, the girl has come, she sold herbs, and asked me to pay attention to the house in the town, and wanted to buy a yard." The shopkeeper Cao told what had happened.
Feng Tianche raised his eyebrows: "Oh, it seems that the girl is making money, and she still wants to buy a yard." ”
However, when he thought of the dilapidated thatched house of Su Man's family, Feng Tianche nodded approvingly: "Her dilapidated house is about to collapse as soon as the wind blows, so it's really time to buy a house." If she comes back next time, you send someone to inform the master. ”
"Yes."
Feng Tianche hurriedly went to write a letter, and now he finally has an explanation.
Here, Su Man left the medicine shop, went to the tailoring shop and jewelry shop in the town, gave them his drawings, and asked them to order them, and pick them up a month later.
After all this, Su Man went to buy some of Susan's favorite snacks and preserves, and went to the armory shop to buy a big knife before going back.
The fifth aunt and the others were startled when they saw Su Man holding a big knife.
Su Man only said that he was afraid that Cao Dashan would retaliate in the past, so he bought a knife to defend himself.
The fifth aunt and the others didn't think much about it, after all, Cao Dashan was a ruthless man, and Su Man killed him on the street like this, so he couldn't tell how to retaliate.
Returned home.
Su Man handed all the copper plates to Susan: "Sister, this is the money you sold for today's pickles, all here." ”
"Really, my pickles are really sold?" Susan excitedly took the small cloth bag.
Because she was too happy and moved a little big, Susan's painful little face turned a little whiter, but she couldn't care about it, and her little face was full of joy.
"Sister, my pickles have really sold for money, and I have sold so much, this is the first time I have made money on my own." Susan was overjoyed.
"Yes, my sister has finally grown up and can make her own money." Suman was relieved.
Susan handed the small cloth bag to Su Man: "Sister, this money is yours, if it weren't for you to teach me how to make pickles, if it wasn't for you to sell it to me, I wouldn't have any money at all." ”
"Silly girl, you are my own sister, I don't teach you to teach anyone, this is your pickles, I just run errands for you, so the money is yours. You don't have to give me and my mother, you can keep these for yourself and buy some things you like in the future. Suman shoved the money into Susan's hand again.
Susan's tears of emotion flowed out: "Sister, you are so good, but I don't have a place to use the money." ”
"This is not in a hurry, you don't have anything to buy, save it yourself, and it's not too late to see what you like buying, my sister can teach you financial management today, that is, let money make money and become more money." Suman explained.
"Ah, money can still make money?" Susan was surprised to see that she had never heard of this before.
"Of course, for example, you can use these copper plates to buy ten catties of cucumbers, two copper plates for one pound of cucumbers, and twenty copper plates for ten catties of cucumbers.
Then the cucumbers are made into pickles, and ten catties can produce twenty bowls of pickled vegetables and cucumbers, and each bowl can be sold for fifteen copper plates.
In this way, you can earn thirteen copper plates for one bowl of pickles, and then twenty bowls of pickles and cucumbers can earn two hundred and sixty copper plates, which is money making money. Suman explained seriously.