Farming in another world to make a fortune

Impulsively, Jin Chuan handed over the purse and regretted it.

His original plan was to wait for a while, when Yu Zhou was completely accustomed to his presence, before sending out the purse.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have embroidered the purse two days ago, but it has been placed at the bottom of the sewing basket without moving.

It has been stored for two or three days, but when Yu Zhou asked him so casually just now, he couldn't help but took it out.

Sure enough, I was a little too anxious.

Yu Zhou looked at the purse and didn't speak for a long time. The longer he was silent, Jin Chuan's heart sank uncontrollably.

I don't know how long it took, but it was so long that Jin Chuan felt that the hand holding the purse couldn't hold it anymore.

Yu Zhou finally spoke.

It's just the content of the words that made him take a step back, looking down at his toes, his teeth clenched tightly.

He is not the kind of guy who doesn't have any opinions. Before he embroidered his purse, he had already thought clearly about what he was going to do.

"I'm sure." Jin Chuan's voice was very low, but extremely firm.

He looked so sad, Yu Zhou felt that his heart was pulled by something, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Jin Chuan's head.

But before touching the hair, Yu Zhou's hand stopped, stroked along Jin Chuan's hair empty-handedly, and said seriously: "Don't rush to answer me, what I hope you do is based on your heart. If the most real idea is affected by external forces or other factors, then don’t do it for the time being, or wait until you think it through.”

Jin Chuan's eyes turned red all of a sudden. Over the years, no one has ever asked him if he would like to.

Needless to say, father and stepmother, even when mother was there, they only thought of what he should do, not what he wanted to do.

It's such a great feeling to be able to be in charge.

"I've been thinking about it ever since the purse was embroidered," Jin Chuan said firmly in a low voice, "I've figured it out very clearly. This is what I want to do."

Yu Zhou was stunned, and then he couldn't help laughing, secretly thinking that he was really delusional, and there were thousands of reasons for his feelings.

He glanced at the purse in Jin Chuan's hand again, and stretched out his hand.

In the end, because Jin Chuan was too nervous, he squeezed the purse tightly, and he took it lightly, but he couldn't take the purse from Jin Chuan's hand.

Yu Zhou laughed, "You don't want to give it to me again?"

"No, no," Jin Chuan blushed to the base of his neck, "I..."

The eyes of the two met, Jin Chuan felt his face was burning, he quickly pushed the purse into Yu Zhou's hand, then turned and walked into the house, "I'm going back to embroider the handkerchief."

After speaking, he quickly ran into the side room, and after stepping on the threshold, he remembered that there was something important that he forgot to tell Yu Zhou.

He is a little afraid to go out and meet Yu Zhou face to face now, but the things he forgot are also very important.

After the two emotions competed with each other for a while, the winner was finally decided. Jin Chuan walked to the door on tiptoe, and slowly stretched his head out.

He originally wanted to see what Yu Zhou was doing first, so that he could say the next thing conveniently.

In the end, it happened that Yu Zhou was pouring the copper coins from the old purse into the new one he gave him.

Jin Chuan suddenly felt less nervous, stopped sneaking around, stood up straight and went out and said: "When you go to town later, help me bring back another foot of muslin cloth, the rest of the family can't sew much It's a purse."

"Okay." Yu Zhou replied with a smile, just now he thought that Jin Chuan would hide in a side room until he came back from the town.

As a result, Jin Chuan not only came out, but was also much bolder than he imagined, aimed at the old purse in his hand and asked, "You don't know how to use that old one, do you? I'll use it to change some other small things."

It's all rotten like that, no matter how skillful his hands are, Yu Zhou doesn't believe it can be changed into something small.

But since Jin Chuan wanted it, Yu Zhou didn't want to expose his small thoughts. After walking over to give him the things, he said, "Then I'm going to town, do you have anything else to bring?"

"No more." Jin Chuan shook his head holding the old purse.

This time, there was only Yu Zhou alone in the town, and there was no one to chat with on the way, so he just kept his head depressed and drove on. After half an hour, he arrived in the town.

The first thing he did was to go to the Changning Bookstore and hand in the copied script.

Seeing that he was a little surprised and surprised, the guy brought him to the counter and said, "I thought you wouldn't come until tomorrow."

"It just so happens that there is no farm work these days, so I can copy books at home with peace of mind." Yu Zhou said.

"To tell you the truth," said the clerk, "we just sold out the last copy of this storybook this morning. We were worried that if a customer asked for it in the afternoon, it would be out of stock, so you delivered it."

Yu Zhou took the samples he brought back from his back basket and the two scripts he had copied, and handed them to the waiter, "I was also thinking of handing in the copied ones, so that I could take the other two scripts back to copy. "

"Wait a minute, I need to check first." The man said.

This is a necessary process. If you don't check it, how will you know if there are any mistakes or omissions? Yu Zhou waved his hand and waited.

The clerk went into the inner room with the scripture book, and when he came back, he had a string of copper coins in his hand, and he handed the copper coins to Yu Zhou with a little envy: "This is the remuneration of the husband, a total of 110 cash, you count it .”

Yu Zhou raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you agree to buy fifty cents a copy?"

"Our shopkeeper said that Mr.'s handwriting is elegant and natural, and there are not many typos and rewrites in the whole book. There is one book with the same font at the front and back, which is worth sixty yuan." The clerk said.

Yu Zhou was a little embarrassed. The guy said that the book had the same font at the front and back, so it should be the second book. He was still not used to the first book. Although the words on the first few pages were neat, they were not as good as the ones on the back.

But it was a small surprise for him to be able to add ten pennies.

The man asked again: "Are you going to continue copying this storybook this time, or change to another one?"

"It's still this book." Yu Zhou said without even thinking about it. His goal now is to make money, not to read the script, what to do with so much money.

After copying the story book in his hand twice, he is almost familiar with the content, and it will be faster to copy it later.

After coming out of the book shop, Yu Zhou went to the cloth shop where he bought embroidery thread last time.

As soon as he stepped through the threshold, the shopkeeper asked, "What do you want to buy this time, sir?"

"Please help me look at these two things first." Yu Zhou took out the Jinchuan embroidery from the back basket and handed it to the shopkeeper.

After the shopkeeper took it, he asked before looking carefully, "What did you embroider last time?"

"Yes." Yu Zhou nodded, looked at the shopkeeper with a smile as he put the purse in front of the counter like a handkerchief, and examined it carefully.

After a while, the shopkeeper raised his head, frowned slightly and said, "This is a bit different from our embroidery stitches here."

Yu Zhou didn't ignore the flash of light in his eyes when he saw the embroidery on the purse just now.

However, if the shopkeeper wants to grind, he can't be in a hurry, so he smiled and asked: "Then how much do you think is suitable?"

The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment before saying, "Ten coins for the handkerchief and fifteen coins for the purse, what do you think?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yu Zhou to answer, he immediately added: "The acupuncture method is different from ours. It is not sure whether I can sell it after I accept it, and I still need to take certain risks."

"No," Yu Zhou said with a smile, "Kaibuzhuang, the shopkeeper, must know that things like clothing and accessories are always sold at a higher price with fresh designs. How about the quality of these purses and handkerchiefs? The shopkeeper knows better than a layman like me. If such exquisite purses and handkerchiefs cannot be sold, then the others..."

After he finished speaking, he shrugged his shoulders, the meaning was obvious.

"As far as your words are concerned, I don't think you are a layman." The shopkeeper laughed, and then felt the embroidery of the handkerchief with his fingertips, and then raised his head and said, "Look at this, the handkerchief you sent today There are only a few bags and purses. I will pay fifteen yuan for the handkerchief and twenty yuan for the purse. If my things sell well in the future, I will raise the price for you later. If it is not good, I can only drop it back to the previous price. that price."

"Success." Yu Zhou nodded, "Measure me another foot of muslin cloth."

"Is it for that brother?" said the shopkeeper, "Nine coins per foot, eight coins for you."

Yu Zhou smiled, "Thank you very much."

A purse and two handkerchiefs were sold for a total of 42 cash, and after subtracting the [-] cash for the cloth, there were [-] cash left, which was [-] cash more than the price Jin Chuan had told him before.

Yu Zhou was very satisfied, but then he thought that if he didn't give him a purse, Jinchuan would earn more.

He suddenly felt some kind of crisis.

When things are sold, there is money, and the next step is to buy necessities.

Although the rice at home can still be eaten until the next time he comes to town after copying those two books, but he has come here, and he must bring some back, anyway, the rice tank at home can still hold it.

After another 45 Wen weighed five catties of brown rice and five catties of white rice, Yu Zhou remembered that there was no ginger when he stewed the bones before, so he asked the shopkeeper of the oil and grain shop, "Do you have ginger for sale here?"

"There are still some," the shopkeeper was a little surprised, "but we don't have many people here to buy things. They have been there for a while, and they are all done. If you want them, they can be sold to you at a lower price."

As long as it's not bad, it doesn't matter if the ginger is a little dry, Yu Zhou said, "Let me see first."

The shopkeeper rummaged in the corner for a long time before he found a small bamboo basket, which contained about two catties of ginger. Apart from being dry and wrinkled as the shopkeeper said, some of the ginger had already grown teeth.

The shopkeeper asked Yu Zhou in embarrassment, "Do you want more?"

The teething does not affect the food, and when the weather gets warmer, it can be planted as seeds.

Yu Zhou said, "Weigh it first, let's see how much it costs."

The shopkeeper passed by and said: "Eight taels per catty. Originally, I sold it for six cents per catty. If you want these, I will give you six cents together."

"Okay." Yu Zhou didn't hesitate, and decided to buy what he couldn't finish and save it for seeds.

Seeing that he was so straightforward, the shopkeeper asked again: "I still have a few catties of sweet potatoes brought over by the convoy. Would you like to take a look too? It is said that people in the northwest grow more, and the yield is higher than that of corn."

Isn’t sweet potato just sweet potato? This is indeed a high yield, and the sweet potato tip can also be used for cooking, and sweet potato vines can also be fed to pigs. Yu Zhou is interested!

So on the recommendation of the shopkeeper, I spent another sixteen cash to buy four catties of sweet potatoes.

This time, only 110 of the 43 essays earned by copying books were left.

He also told Jin Chuan before that this time he came to town to buy meat.

A man must keep his word, and knowing how long it will take to finish copying two books, Yu Zhou is indeed not as anxious as before.

So I went to the pork stall to weigh the meat again.

The things I bought today add up to almost [-] catties, and the back basket is full.

Yu Zhou's body lacks exercise now, so it's okay to do some light work. After walking for about two quarters of an hour with a weight of about [-] kilograms on his back like this, he felt his shoulders were severely stretched.

Seeing that it was still early, he put the basket on the side of the road and planned to rest for a while.

As a result, not long after he sat down, he heard voices coming from the corner.

Yu Zhou guessed that he must also be a villager who came back from the town. He bought a lot of things today, and he didn't want to be seen by everyone to cause trouble, so he stood up and planned to leave first.

In the end, before he could put the basket on his back, he heard someone say on the other side of the road: "Isn't that Yu Zhou, wait for everyone to go together."

Yu Zhou turned his head and saw two men and two women, one of whom he knew was Aunt Gui whom Chen Feng told him to avoid before.

As soon as he paused, Aunt Gui had already walked quickly to his side, reaching out to dig through his back basket, "There are so many things, quickly show Auntie what they have."