Chapter 89: Harvesting the Wheat (13)

Yuan Shu grinned and said, "Sister-in-law, I have already finished embroidering Xiupa, I counted it at that time, and there were forty-one Xiupa, I never thought that I could save so much during this time." ”

Yikes! During this time, forty-one Xiupa was embroidered, which was unexpected by Ruyi.

Ru Yi pinched her thumb, originally wanted to calculate how much these Xiupa could sell, but after thinking about it for a long time, she remembered that she had been in ancient times for so long, and she didn't know anything about the prices in this place, and she hadn't even seen what the silver money here looked like, and she didn't know if she was pitiful or pathetic.

So, Ru Yi opened his mouth to ask Yuan Shu about the price of Xiupa, brocade, silk and various items, and learned that the average Xiupa can only sell for ten yuan for a cloth village, and if the color is better, it can be sold for fifteen yuan.

Ten yuan, fifteen yuan, forty-one pieces of Xiupa, at most can only be sold for more than 400 yuan, and the price of brocade and silk is 20 yuan, 25 yuan and one foot respectively, these more than 400 yuan, at most can buy twenty or thirty feet, and one foot of cloth can only make a piece of Xiupa, plus silk thread and labor, the cost of this piece of Xiupa is so high......

The further down he counted, the deeper Ru Yi's brows wrinkled, but he didn't expect that the more precious thing in ancient times was so expensive. This made her have a thought in her heart, Xiupa sold to the cloth village, and then the cloth village sold to the customer, and the cloth village made the difference in the middle, so if she sold directly to the customer, higher than the price sold to the cloth village, and lower than the price sold by the cloth village to the customer, then she could make more money.

Listening to Yuan Shu, every five or ten days in the town, today is the first day of the new year, and there are less than four days before the fifth day of the new year, and then she will take these embroidered handkerchiefs to the market to sell.

Then use the money from the sale to buy a batch of fine silk, even if the cost of silk is high, but as long as the selling price is raised, the money will definitely be more than the inferior Xiupa, and she has also found a good sales object, that is, the young ladies and ladies of the big families in the town, they are definitely the main force of consumption.

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At this time, there was a loud "bang" outside the hospital.

Ru Yi, who was thinking about things, suddenly struck a spirit, came back to her senses, and probed out, but the place where she was standing was a blind spot in her vision, and she couldn't see what was going on outside, so she turned her head and raised her eyebrows at Yuan Shu, as if asking what was going on outside.

Yuan Shuxiu frowned, shrugged her shoulders, and shook her head, indicating that she didn't know either.

Ru Yi didn't think much about it, and walked straight to the gate of the courtyard.

Seeing this, Yuan Shu also followed.

The two came to the gate of the courtyard one after the other, only to see a wooden cart parked at the door, which was wide, badly worn, and looked a little dilapidated, and the loud noise just now was the sound of the cart overturning to the ground.

Qian stood panting beside the cart, rolling up her sleeves to wipe the sweat from her forehead, although the weather was not hot at this time, she still sweated a lot. After wiping, he bent down and struggled to lift the board that had fallen to the ground.

"Mother, I'll help you!" Seeing this, Ru Yi hurriedly stepped forward and worked together with the Qian family to help up the overturned cart.

With a "yah" sound, the cart was firmly righted and then parked on one side.

"Brother Li? What are you doing here? So idle? Yuan Shu's footsteps were a little slower than Ru Yi's, and when she walked out, Ru Yi and Qian had already lifted the cart up.

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