Li Xiaowan's words spoke deeply in An Xiaoqi's heart.

Until the way back, An Xiaoqi was thinking about this problem.

I've been in a trance.

After going back, he first went to An Xiaoqi's house to put down all his things, and then Rong Jing went to deliver the car.

"Small bowl, this tea egg is a total of one hundred and eight, one penny each, say okay." An Xiaojiu first took out the money from the money jar and handed it to Li Xiaowan, "This is one hundred and eight texts." ”

"Okay."

Li Xiaowan is not hypocritical, this is said first, deserved, there is no need to shirk.

After putting it away, An Xiaojiu continued to count.

"You have embroidered a total of twenty-one purses, each of which is five cents, a total of one hundred and five cents. Well, as I said before, I charge a creative fee of one penny per purse, and the rest is eighty ...... Four texts, oh, here you go. ”

An Xiaojiu deducted the money with peace of mind.

In her opinion, the creative cost of charging a penny per purse is very small.

But that's an outsider, in fact, for Li Xiaowan, An Xiaojiu doesn't want to collect money.

But Li Xiaowan must be given, An Xiaojiu is told, and he should also accept it, so he will accept it.

If you blindly give, Li Xiaowan will feel that it is charity, and the relationship between friends also needs to be maintained.

Besides, sooner or later, this matter will be known to outsiders.

Wait until others in Li Xiaowan's family know about it...... An Xiaojiu felt that it was better to collect money.

"That's a lot." Li Xiaowan was secretly speechless.

I really didn't expect that these twenty-one purses were about to catch up with the eggs that I had saved at home for so long.

I used to sell purses, but they only cost two or three cents each.

An Xiaojiu pulled out a big smile, "There will be more and more in the future, I want to think more tricks." ”

The previous patterns were all simple expressions.

An Xiaojiu decided to think about some Q version of the small animal or something, and buy some better fabrics, and then he could sell one of Bawen.

Well, by the way, that Uncle Pengzhuang is a cloth seller, go back and ask him, buy cloth from him, you can't be wrong, you won't be deceived.

"Then I'll go first, my mother must be waiting for me to make dinner." Li Xiaowan packed the money and said happily.

"Go, go, go, I'll figure out how much money I've earned when you're gone." An Xiaojiu joked.

"You little money basket." Li Xiaowan scolded with a smile and left.

After all, the family is still waiting for him, and Li Xiaowan is very eager to tell the family about the money he earned here.

From this moment on, Li Xiaowan felt that he could still make money with Xiao Jiu.

After Li Xiaowan left, Qing Niang took the initiative to stand up, "I'll cook." ”

"I'll go too, Xiao Jiu, settle the accounts yourself, just say it when you go back to eat." An Xiaoqi also got off the kang.

Let Qingniang cook by herself, as if their sisters and Qingniang are a little estranged.

And the most important thing is that Qing Niang is an elder, how can Qing Niang be allowed to cook, the reason why they are waiting to eat?

However, An Xiaoqi really wanted to know how much money it was sold, so he let Xiao Jiu stay here to settle the account.

Qing Niang glanced at An Xiaoqi when she heard this, but she didn't object, "Okay." ”

It's just that the corners of the eyes are slightly moist.

She is not a puppet, and she is naturally aware of the respect for An Xiaoqi and An Xiaojiu's sisters.

This feeling of being regarded as a relative made Qing Niang's heart slightly warm after her death.

Thinking of the Xiao family and the Yang family who treated the two sisters ruthlessly, Qing Niang couldn't help but curse in her heart.

Treat these two sisters like this, there will be retribution.

God, look at it.

"Then it's hard for Aunt Qing and my sister, I'll be lazy." An Xiaojiu put on a sweet smile.

She really wanted to know how much money she was making.

"You're a ghost."

An Xiaojiu poured out all the money from the money jar and piled a few small piles on the kang.

Although these small piles were all made of copper plates, An Xiaojiu was still smiling when he looked at it.

"That's a good ......"

After the joy is over, the money begins to be counted.

An Xiaojiu finally felt the feeling of counting the money and counting it in his hand.

It's not that there's too much money, it's just that this copper plate is too troublesome......

"I have to change it for silver tomorrow...... An Xiaojiu couldn't help but mutter.

With so many copper plates, it's also inconvenient.

When it was time for dinner, even Rong An was a little wilted, and he fell asleep before he even finished eating.

So the only people who came to eat were Rong Jing and Uncle Rong.

After eating, Uncle Rong went back. Although it is close, but just put a small child at home, Uncle Rong is still not at ease.

Listening to the questions of these accounts, it is enough to keep one of them.

It's not that they don't believe in An Xiaojiu, they just go through the form.

"The money from the sale of glutinous rice cakes is a total of 3,872 Wen." An Xiaojiu's eyes flickered, and he spit out a number that surprised everyone.

Why are your hands sour?

These three thousand eight hundred and seventy-two are the numbers she determined after counting them three times. Do you think it can be sour?

Qing Niang exclaimed, "What's the matter?" ”

Although they kept making this glutinous rice cake in the future, they really didn't expect that there would be so much money.

That's almost four taels of silver.

In the village, a family may not be able to earn ten taels of silver all year round.

How can you not be surprised that the income of this day has caught up with the income of ordinary people in the village for half a year?

"And that's not even counting the cost." Although An Xiaoqi was a little surprised, he still kept his senses and knew that this was not a net profit.

"yes, that's not even the cost. In addition to the twenty wen, the money to buy glutinous rice and other things later is a cost. Brother Rong, how much did those things cost later, did Uncle Rong tell you? ”

An Xiaojiu asked.

Later, he was too busy, and Uncle Rong went to buy everything.

Rong Jing nodded and said everything he bought, "...... It took a total of 480 wen. ”

"The cost adds up to five hundred yuan, and the net profit is three thousand three hundred and seventy-two yuan!" An Xiaojiu's voice was slightly excited.

This is the first time she has seen so much money in ancient times, and the most important thing is that with this money, she has the capital, and she can slowly double the money!

"The money ......"

"Wait,"

"Little Nine ......"

As soon as An Xiaojiu's words began, Rong Jing and Qing Niang interrupted An Xiaojiu's words in unison, and then stopped looking at each other.

"Hey, Brother Rong, what do you want to say, Aunt Qing?" An Xiaojiu covered her mouth and snickered.

It's such a tacit understanding.

With a roll of his eyes, An Xiaojiu guessed what these two people were going to say.

"Rong Jing, you can say it." Qing Niang glanced at Rong Jing.

Rong Jing nodded and said, "It's such a little Jiu, this glutinous cake, we didn't help much, so we can't divide it." Just give each of us a salary, twenty wen per person. ”

The price is high enough.