Chapter 39 The First Order Sold
Hua Qingshu naturally saw these comments and couldn't help but be helpless. This is also a matter of no choice, don't think about it, the things in the cultivation realm and the things in the interstellar realm are very likely to be different, even if they are the same, the names are only different, not to mention that the treasures of the cultivation realm have been used in the interstellar era It is not certain whether they have been applied. Although good things are good things everywhere, technology and cultivation are not the same system at all, there is overlap but there is absolutely no overlap.
Seeing that the purchase order was quickly emptied, Hua Qingshu couldn't guess what she would receive, and this person also sent sand in advance to confirm that she would pay, so cautious, thinking that the shipping fee was quite expensive, it should be a normal commodity.
Hua Qingshu didn't want to go bankrupt, so she could only deal with the acquired things immediately, see what could be put on the shelves, and hope that there would be sales to give her a little return.
First of all, that pile of old clothes. Hua Qingshu thinks that 99 credits can also be sold, although the clothes are stalls, but 99 credits are the price of stalls. However, the other party sent it with 99 credits a pound, it may be that the style of the clothes is no longer popular in the past few years, and it cannot be sold at a high price, of course, it may also be that the other party is not bad at money, and does not want to throw it away directly, or some other reason.
Hua Qingshu didn't delve into it, she just thought about what to do with these clothes, and she could sell them for 99 credits. I also thought about whether to disassemble the thread and weave it again, but it was a bit of a loss. To be honest, in addition to the older style, 99 credits are still worth the money.
In the end, Hua Qingshu threw the clothes into the household processor, and embroidered different patterns on different parts of the clothes or cuffs or hem or chest, what Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum, what auspicious cloud pattern, Wufu pattern, and strive to embroider the parts, patterns and clothing styles match, but also different.
After dealing with several different styles of clothes, Hua Qingshu entered the embroidery patterns she now thought of into the processor, and told Qingge to submit all the embroidery patterns and stitches she had entered to the Federal Patent Office, but did not restrict others from using them. Divide all the embroidery samples into different style combinations, let the housekeeping robot randomly select according to the style of the clothes, and then leave it alone.
As for not restricting others from using this, Hua Qingshu explained it this way. These stitches and embroidery patterns are also learned by themselves, although there are their own improvements, but the foundation is still those basics. And the interstellar age has developed science and technology, these things will know the composition as soon as the brain analyzes them, and then you will know how they are made, whether it is a processor or intelligence, it is so convenient now, and I should not point to this to make money in the future, so it is better to let the stars ...... Others will innovate themselves. Of course, at this time, she had forgotten that when she was in Green Yaoxing, she seriously thought about making money by embroidery, but unfortunately she had neither an identity nor a deposit at that time.
Let the housekeeping robot continue to process clothes, Hua Qingshu began to enter various hairpin ring styles again, and asked Qingge to register with the federal patent office as usual.
After finishing these, Hua Qingshu carefully swept the scrap metal received with her divine sense, and selected a few pieces of it that were harmful to the human body in close contact, and arranged the rest to the housework robot.
At this time, she finally remembered that she didn't know what to call this housekeeping robot? I couldn't help but ask, "What's your name?"
The housekeeping robot turned to face Hua Qingshu, bent down and replied, "Miss Hua, the numbered LBPSZF323461 greets you." Miss Hua can call me 'housekeeper'. ”
Well, it turns out that people have positions and are housekeepers. It's really rude to keep calling people "housekeeping robots". "Ahem, that...... Butler, these metals are also bothering you. Put it in together and choose the style with random matching. Hua Qingshu said.
"Yes, Miss Flower."
The housekeeper went to get busy, and Hua Qingshu began to sort out the finished products. First of all, all the finished clothes are inspected and scanned on the shelves, and the price is 99 credits. Some of the ones in it are too poor in quality or damaged during processing, or not suitable for matching, all of them are picked out one by one and waiting for rework.
Hua Qingshu moved quickly, the butler's metal had not yet been processed, and all the finished products had been put on the shelves. asked Qingge if he could handle this work, and Hua Qingshu directly delegated this work. Of course, Qingge can't exist as a physical body, so she needs to stay near items to ensure that the light brain can scan it.
So, Hua Qingshu moved the other packages to the other side of the processor and sat cross-legged on the floor. This distance is just right, Qingge can scan the new, and he can also have enough space to check other items.
It's busy here, and people who are bored in the comment area of the Jiujiu grocery store have also noticed it. This is also one of the reasons why Hua Qingshu is so anxious to put the goods on the shelves, now that so many people are here, they don't take the opportunity to put them on the shelves, is it possible that everyone is gone, and the things are put for the air to see?
"Wow, look. This store is actually new. ”
"Yo roar, it's really new."
'What is this?' Hairpin'? ”
"Ah, there are a lot of clothes, what kind of pattern is dyed on them, it has a classical taste."
"Classical Taste +1"
"What's the look upstairs? This 'hairpin' was placed on it early in the morning. ”
"Upstairs is right."
"But it's a lot."
"Will it be ......?"
"Will it be ......?"
"Will it be ......?"
"Could it be anything?"
"Damn, keep the formation neat. It won't ......"
"Okay, the formation is neat, should it be ...... But that's not going to happen, guys. Seek popular science. ”
"Ahem, could this be the stuff that was acquired?"
“?”
“??”
“???”
"What did you all send?"
...... "Will I tell you I sent a pile of sand?" I don't think it's too bad to say it.
...... "Will I tell you I sent a bunch of scrap metal?" No character +1.
...... "Will I tell you I sent a bunch of old clothes?" The clothes on it are very familiar......
...... "I'll tell you, did I pick some plants?"
...... "I'll tell you, don't I know either?"
“…… Looks like no one sent anything good. ”
“…… Can this still be bought? The second hairpin looks very good. ”
"This upstairs should be able to be bought. I didn't send this material. ”
"It's not me, either."
"It's not me, either."
"It's not me +1"
"It's not me +2"
"Upstairs, you're exposed, you know?"
"Ahem......"
"Ahem......"
"Ahh I haven't made up my mind yet, how can I rob my stuff regardless of the fact that we are chatting together under this store. ”
"Ahem, I'm sorry. I also think this stuff is good. You haven't bought it, I thought it was disgusting and didn't buy it. ”
"Rely on ......"
“…… You bought the first 5 sticks...... Hidden bitterness. ”
"Didn't you say it upstairs, this is not what you sent? Ahaha...... [Funny Picture]. ”
“……”
“……”
“……”
“…… Upstairs, I'm going to send you a blade. ”
“…… Where upstairs, we'll talk to each other in real life. ”
“…… Upstairs, 'No. 1 in the world', right, our mecha is up against the battle zone. ”
"Let's go, let's go."
"Let's go, let's go."
"Walk Up +1"
"Wait for me, where are you going?"
"Beginner's Zone?" The person who placed the order finally replied.
"Damn, where? Beginner's Zone? ”
"Novice Zone, can't you? I'm a newbie, and I'm proud ......," a middle and second wind came to my face.
"I'm a newbie, I'm proud +1"
"Pride +2"
"Pride +3"
……
Soon a long queue of pride formed.
The person who proposed the mecha battle was speechless, and they were all a group of hairy children after chatting emotionally for a long time. Of course, she's not really big, but she's just out of the novice area.