Chapter 8: Making Money
"There is only a stone platform, there is no stool, and the cooking is also wild vegetables and sweet potato vines, and my mother still has some money, when you are done, I will go to the shop to buy some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar." Zhou Liuyun sprinkled flowers, but there was a slight sigh in his voice.
Fortunately, when she was in the Mu family, the Wang family always wanted to turn her money out, and she always carried it with her after suffering a few losses, and now she can buy something.
Shopping? Mu Qingqing's eyes lit up, so can this red gold also be spent?
It would be nice if it could be exchanged for some silver, not so conspicuous.
Do you want to smash it open?
She hesitated, picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup, and was instantly distracted by how unpalatable the soup was.
She frowned, pinched her nose and took a suffocation, it was even more painful than drinking medicine.
If it weren't for her satiety, she wouldn't have touched the soup at all.
She still doesn't dare to touch this red gold, for today's plan is to make incense as soon as possible, the most elegant taste in the world, is the original aroma of flowers, such as gardenia plus plum tip early snow soaked after a little processing, smoked dry, ground and ignited, that is the best plum finger see, this incense is the ancient method of incense, that is, modern, after she improved and then take it out, that is also only for the starting price of the person.
But now there is no plum sharp snow, so use her blood, and the fragrance after soaking is not the taste of ordinary gardenias.
You don't need to smell it carefully, it's not ordinary, and it's definitely easy to sell.
This thing is not the same as rouge gouache, and you don't need to put it on your face to know that it is a good product.
I didn't know if those few drops of blood were enough, thinking of this, she put down the empty bowl, tore open her wound, and shouted, "Mother." ”
While shouting, she walked outside, and the wound that was torn open again made her gasp, endure the pain, and said to Zhou Liuyun: "Mother, is there a clean cloth at home, I want to bandage it." ”
Zhou Liuyun looked at it distressedly, and complained at the exit: "How did you get it, I don't know how to be careful." ”
So saying, he went into the house and looked for the cloth.
Mu Qingqing took this opportunity to quickly squeeze the blood into the water-soaked wooden barrel, drop by drop...... There were ten drops of blood, and she breathed a sigh of relief, which was always enough.
This blood should be similar to the body fragrance effect of her previous life, which can make these flowers have a taste.
"Hurry up and wrap it, what are you doing, the strips of cloth torn off your father's clothes." Zhou Liuyun shook the white cloth strip in his hand, looked at her wound and looked distressed, "Your wound is soaked in water, it's all white and swollen, and I don't know how to be careful." ”
Although the exit has always complained, she still carefully bandaged Mu Qingqing's wounds, and her distorted expression made it seem as if she was injured.
"Mother, I slipped while taking a shower, don't worry." Mu Qingqing smiled, if her life gets better in the future, she will definitely not use her blood like this, but the body fragrance should be enough, it's just a little troublesome.
Zhou Liuyun glared at her: "Next time, don't be so careless." ”
"Got it, got it." Mu Qingqing hurriedly nodded in agreement.
After bandaging, she slept for a few hours before getting up, she got up and looked at the sun, the time was almost up, although the time spent was not very thorough, but with so much blood, time could shrink.
She is so short of money, the sooner she has money, the better.
Thinking that a carp was stiff, and I didn't take off my clothes before going to bed, it is very convenient now, and I will go down to see the flowers together.
Stir it up, just right.
She made a large plate out of the bamboo she had here, and put the wood she had just used for cooking on the bottom.
The wood burned once and had no smoke, just enough to smoke dried gardenias.
In fact, this can be air-dried is the best, but if you smoke it like this, it will also have a woody fragrance and a little bit of charcoal smell, which is very unique.
The weather is very hot, coupled with the charcoal fire in front of you, the hair sticks to the scalp one by one, and the hair itself can't be washed, it's messy, which is even more unbearable.
She raised her hand to wipe her sweat, thinking to herself that when she had money in the future, she would definitely have to find a few more people who could help with things, this matter was too torturous.
sighed, or continued to smoke with his hands.
Now I don't even have a good-looking cloth at home, so I can only sell it directly as a spice, but fortunately, the price of spices here is also very considerable.
Finally put it all on, she got up and hammered her waist, and shouted when she turned around: "Mother, you can bring me a small fan, this fire is almost extinguished, and there is no other firewood." ”
Zhou Liuyun responded when he heard this: "I remember that there is a pu fan here, I'll look for it Qingqing." ”
Mu Qingqing sat down again and sighed, he was too poor.
"It's okay, mother, you look for it slowly, don't worry."
She sprayed the water she had just soaked on the baked gardenia little by little, and waited for Zhou Liuyun to bring the pu fan before saying: "Mother, you go to the city to find the owner of the spice shop for the flowers here, don't go to the county seat, go farther, go to the capital, otherwise you won't get a high price, and you will ask them for two taels of silver." ”
Zhou Liuyun covered his mouth with a look of surprise: "Two two? Can people ask for it? ”
Of course, she could see it at the beginning, a bottle was 150,000 yuan, which is equivalent to a lot of silver now, even if 10,000 is a bright, there are fifteen taels, the spices of this gardenia are not worse than Mei Zhijian, and the amount is much larger, not to mention that she endured the pain and soaked it in blood.
Her blood is even more powerful than the body fragrance of her previous life.
Just now she also found out that this blood can make the fragrance of gardenia to a higher level, and it can also make the spices blend better, she is considered to be cheap, and two taels of silver, what is it for the people of the capital, that is, the man by the spring, casually carries twenty taels of gold.
Mu Qingqing smiled confidently, and his hand didn't stop: "Later, I will grind this spice, he won't know what the raw materials are, and then my mother will say that this is an ancestral craft in the family, if you use it in the future, you can only supply five taels of silver per month." ”
Mu Qingqing is well versed in marketing, when hungry marketing, the better the thing, the harder it is to get, the more fragrant it is, and the more irresistible it is. Zhou Liuyun frowned, and after thinking for a long time, he hesitated to speak: "Qingqing, if you can't sell it, does your mother want to reduce the price?" ”
"Don't drop, change one." There are always people who know the goods, and she doesn't believe that no one can find out the benefits of this spice.
The spices she makes, even if they are only fused in the fat, can make the grade of the fat more than two floors higher, which she is still very confident in.
Seeing that Zhou Liuyun was still hesitant, Mu Qingqing was ruthless: "Mother, my father is gone, and the Mu family is gone, we can only rely on ourselves in the future, don't be afraid, mother." Looking at Zhou Liuyun's somewhat sad face, she continued, but she changed the conversation to comfort, "Mother, you still have me."