After the whole family traveled across time and space to escape, my father was forced to ascend the

Lin Jinyue does have plans to make the bamboo pen business bigger and stronger.

But right now, none of these people are optimistic about it.

Lin Jinyue finally gave up the idea of ​​expanding the bamboo pen business.

But they didn't let the people from Chenjiacun go back, leaving only the two people to do it slowly, and then hang out after they were done.

At least it can add another variety to the grocery store.

Lin Jinyue thought so, but she didn't expect that they wouldn't leave yet.

Ji Zixuan looked at the house not far away and felt itchy in his heart, so he asked, "Why don't you take us to see that house? What is that big iron sheet on top?"

Lin Jinyue explained: "This is the water tank."

As she spoke, she led a few people to the restroom on the first floor, which had not yet been built.

Pressed the flush button.

The water actually flowed out by itself.

Ji Zixuan was stunned: "Is this so magical? This seems to be cleaner and more convenient than Gong Tong."

Lin Jinyue pointed to the bathtub again, "You can take a bath here, but the hot water device has not been completed yet. When it is completed, hot water will be available directly."

She filled the water jar and then pulled the stopper.

All that water flowed away.

This magical bathtub made several young men stunned for a moment.

Several people were speechless.

What the hell is this magical thing!

For a moment, they had some doubts. Could it be that Lingnan was really too backward and closed-off and could not keep up with the development in the capital?

Ji Zixuan immediately said: "Yueyue, you see what kind of friendship we have. Once you have built this house, build one for me. I want a bigger one. Then I will bring my parents and brother over to live there." .”

Lin Jinyue said hurriedly: "Don't worry, don't worry. When I finish it, you can draw me a simple drawing of the house you want to live in later, and I will add the details."

Lin Jinyue thought for a while and continued: "If you think my small villa is good, I can also design others for you."

"But you have to pay more."

Ji Zixuan and others are even more looking forward to it.

You can actually do it exactly as you want.

*

The next day, Lin Jinyue went to Yunheji Grocery Store.

It's a pity that there are not many things that can be sold in the grocery store. The quantities of snail chili oil, coconut oil, chili powder, and Sichuan pepper powder are not large. Lin Jinyue just puts them in small porcelain jars and sells them casually.

Whether you can grab it all depends on your luck.

For example, they have accumulated a lot of bamboo pens, but Boss Cen and the others are not interested, and Lin Jinyue doesn't know if they can sell them.

Just take them all to the grocery store and sell them.

Even if she couldn't sell it, Lin Jinyue wasn't ready to let the two pen makers stop.

The cost of making pens is low, and her grocery store has a small variety. It would be best if the pens can be sold here slowly and picked up.

Lin Jinyue delivered the goods and left.

After she left, the grocery store opened, and many people gathered around it.

If you come early, you can buy some chili powder and coconut oil, but if you come late, you have nothing.

"Oh no, whose shop opens just for a cup of tea? What else can be sold there?"

Qian Guihua is a bit shy, but because she can settle accounts, Lin Jinyue arranged for her to work in the grocery store.

That is to say, there is less stuff this month, and when there is more stuff later, the accounts must be settled, otherwise the various account books will be a mess in the future.

Qian Guihua's voice was a little soft, "There are still bamboo pens that are not sold out, why don't you take a look?"

At this time, someone asked: "How to use this?"

Qian Guihua wrote a few words with a bamboo pen, "Just use it this way."

A regular customer said: "What's the use of this? Isn't it just an ordinary pen? Do we lack those pens?"

"Yeah, aren't we just here for the new stuff?"

Some guests even wanted to kidnap Lin Jinyue and return her when the coconut oil tube was enough.

Most of the people were cursing, but there was a man wearing a White Deer Academy costume. He waited until everyone left before buying two bamboo pens.

Fang Yanjin went back carrying two bamboo pens, as if he were a thief.

When no one was in the room, he picked up the knife and scratched the bamboo pen to thin the tip.

Then he started writing furiously, copying everything circled in the book onto a small, square piece of paper.

While copying and returning it, he said: "This is really good, the writing is really good."

*

On the other side, the grocery store does not have many items and has few opening hours every day. Qian Guihua returns to Yunhe Village every day.

Every day when I come back, I tell Lin Jinyue about the shop in Shawan County, and there are people urging me every day.

Lin Jinyue didn't know what to do for a while. She needed people to do anything, and she was lacking people here.

Lin Jinyue simply put her foot down and said, "Don't be in a hurry, let's take our time."

Originally she was going to make pens, various pens, quill pens, bamboo pens, shell pens...

After finishing it, you can also make notebooks, various stationery, pencil cases, school bags, etc.

Those who made stationery in previous lives made a lot of money.

Not only does it make money, but a lot of the food and snacks she makes here cannot be transported and can only be sold in a small area.

The purchasing power of a region is limited.

Lin Jinyue wanted to get something with low technical content. She could go to other villages to recruit people to do it, and it would be best to transport it to different places.

Stationery is a good choice.

The cost is low, the technical content is not high, the demand is large, and these things are easy to store.

In ancient times, most scholars were wealthy people, and flashy stationery could be sold to children from rich families. Cheap ones such as bamboo pens and straw paper could be given to children from poor families.

She can make all the money.

However, she never expected that making bamboo pens would turn upside down.

For three days in a row, three bamboo pens were sold for two cents each. One was bought by Qian Guihua to practice calligraphy, and the other two were bought by a scholar.

Other than that, no one cares.

Lin Jinyue is a little bald, why can't she sell this bamboo pen?

Lin Jinyue brought another wooden board to Shawan County.

She was sitting in the teahouse, listening to Mr. Shu telling stories while drawing her billboard.

Lin Jinyue listed the benefits of bamboo pens one by one, such as it is convenient for children to write, it is cheap and does not break easily, a bamboo pen can last for several years, it can write small words and save paper.

As soon as she finished painting, Lin Jinyue saw outside the window a middle-aged man in his thirties, chasing a young man through the streets with a cane.

Lin Jinyue also smiled. Parents in ancient times also used sticks to chase away their children.

The boy ran and shouted: "Dad, dad, stop fighting. I will never dare to fight again. Really, I swear!"

"Ouch, it hurts..."

After a while, the young man disappeared.

The middle-aged man was so angry that he yelled and cursed.

But soon, she stopped laughing.

The middle-aged man was actually scolding them Yun He Ji:

"Damn it, Yun He Ji, for what he did wrong, he made such a pen that can cheat. I bought them all today and took them back to burn!"

Lin Jinyue:? ? ?

No, is he not sick?

She just wanted to make some cheap and convenient pens to use, so who did she offend?