Chapter 38 Nothing Matters Except Money

The excitement in the shopkeeper's eyes, Gu Junlan saw it in his eyes.

"Then it depends on you, the shopkeeper, how much do you think these patterns are worth?"

Gu Junlan seems to have sold a pass, but in fact, she doesn't understand the price market of the Great Jin Dynasty.

When the price is high, people think that they are lions with big mouths, and it is themselves who suffer if they are low.

So Gu Junlan simply handed over the initiative to the shopkeeper of Jinxiuzhuang, she believed that even if the price deviated, it would not be bad.

"You little girl." The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Don't worry, the old decay won't let you suffer!" ”

Knowing that he had misunderstood what he meant, Gu Junlan didn't say anything, but just stood aside with a smile, waiting for the shopkeeper to continue.

"Although your embroidery is exquisite, it is painted on paper, and I have to let the embroidery girl study it when I take it back."

After he finished speaking, Gu Junlan nodded.

She didn't know how to embroider, and this was the only book she had found in the library that she had drawn with a fine brush.

The book of sketches and printing color drawings explaining the embroidery method in detail is also very beautiful, but there is no way to take it out.

In the end, the shopkeeper set the price of each embroidery sample at fifteen taels of silver.

This price made Gu Junlan's hands tremble with fright.

If you know that this is so valuable, you should take a few more of them!

A total of six embroidery samples were given to the shopkeeper, and in the end, Gu Junlan got a whole hundred taels of silver.

"Girl, these ten taels of silver are considered to be a meeting gift from the old man himself, and next time there is a beautiful embroidery pattern, I will bother the girl to send it over."

Seeing the gentle smile on the shopkeeper's face, Gu Junlan accepted it without the slightest psychological burden.

If you want to sell a piece of clothing, in modern times, it depends on style design, but in ancient times, there must only be cloth and embroidery.

With just one glance, Gu Junlan dared to be sure that the consumer group that Jinxiuzhuang was facing was definitely not ordinary people.

Fifteen taels for a pattern, that's not too expensive.

After all, the clothes are beautifully embroidered, and they can ask for the rewards of those dignitaries, which adds up to more than these one hundred and eighty taels.

Seeing that she took the silver and did not speak, the shopkeeper asked curiously, "Is the girl too little?" ”

In this small county town, seeing so much silver but not arrogant, the shopkeeper has only seen Gu Junlan.

"The shopkeeper laughed, if it weren't for the shopkeeper's generosity, Junlan's drawings wouldn't have been exchanged for this one hundred taels."

Even if you don't sell these embroidery samples, you won't be able to embroider them, and you won't be able to make money if you put them away.

And for Gu Junlan, nothing is important now except money.

With the capital, he can turn over again in this Great Jin Dynasty and be a rich man!

Although I took out the things in the library and sold them, I still felt a little empty.

But Gu Junlan is a character who takes one step at a time, and she comforts herself and paralyzes herself when she has nothing to do.

Even if it is a magical library, the one given to her is hers, and what to do with it is also up to her Gu Junlan to decide!

In order to make it easier for her to receive it, the shopkeeper gave Gu Junlan ten silver tickets of ten taels.

Who knew that before she could cover it in her hand, Gu Junlan took out one and handed it back: "Shopkeeper, this is the money I will buy cloth later." ”

She hadn't forgotten that Gu wanted to tear the cloth to make clothes for herself.

Out of the room, Gu Junlan saw Gu Shi standing below and looking up at a glance.

Seeing her come out, Gu's eyes lit up, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Junlan stepped forward and grabbed her hand, turned to the guy and said, "Trouble brother, I need a crimson cotton cloth, and the one you took just now."

It's a good shade, and I like it.