The Farmer Girl Gets Rich

"Wan girl, what are you saying is true?" Aunt Zhang was a little unsure. They had made up bamboo baskets for decades. Sometimes it took several months for them to have 300 yuan. This day? Aunt Zhang felt like she was dreaming.

"Aunt Zhang, as long as you make it up well, it must be worth so much money!" Gu Xiaowan said decisively.

"But, this." Although Uncle Zhang was a little moved, he still hesitated: "Will someone accept it in the store? For no reason, buying a bamboo basket will cost five cents, and others will get a bamboo basket for something. I'm afraid the store The boss will not agree!"

Aunt Zhang listened and nodded. Gu Xiaowan didn't think about this problem. If it were an ordinary business, others would not want to do such a loss-making business.

However, to sell things, you need to be precise, sharp, and strange. Therefore, when you want to sell good things, you must highlight their uniqueness from the beginning of production. Only those things that are not available on the market will follow. The capital for others to bargain.

Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang are not clear, but Gu Xiaowan is very clear.

In modern times, customers who buy good products, they want a good package. This package is good for personal use or as a gift.

The kind of small box, with a cover, is delicate and small, if you can buy some colorful silk thread and wrap it with the bamboo box, it will look even more perfect. It is even more popular if sold in rouge gouache stores.

Girls, there is no one who does not love beauty.

Of course, adding colorful silk threads behind this is the next step. The bamboo box has not been woven yet, and I don’t know what the effect of Uncle Zhang’s woven will be.

Gu Xiaowan clicked on the picture on the picture: "Uncle Zhang, did you make up like this?"

"This girl, you still don't believe your Uncle Zhang!" Uncle Zhang pretended to be angrily and said, "Wait, wait until I finish editing this basket, I will show it to you." Then he edited all the baskets in his hand. After that, I threw it aside, took the bamboo strips that Zhang had dried, and divided the bamboo strips into three with a blade: "This box is small, and there will never be such thick bamboo strips. Wait until I cut them all down. Up."

Those thin and sharp bamboo slices are just like an obedient child in Uncle Zhang's hands. When the blade is scraped, a bamboo strip is divided into three, with uniform width and no burrs.

Gu Xiaowan couldn't help but admire her, and she couldn't help but admired: "Uncle Zhang, your technique is really amazing."

"Oh, what's so great." Aunt Zhang seemed to be a little sad, watching Uncle Zhang's fingers flexibly fly up and down, and said distressedly: "Isn't it all slowly figured out."

Gu Xiaowan knew what Aunt Zhang meant. You must be very careful about making bamboo sticks. The blades are sharp. The cut bamboo sticks are still sharp. If you don't pay attention, you will be scratched by these things. Gu Xiaowan thought of this, and she couldn't help but stared at Uncle Zhang's hand for a while. There were some scars on the fingers that were difficult to heal, and thick calluses covered the entire hand.

auzw.com Uncle Zhang has always been paying attention to his hand strength, and his eyes have always been on his hands, but he did not notice Gu Xiaowan staring at his hands. He waited until he had cut the bamboo strips, and then found Gu Xiaowan to make gestures of the size, follow the picture on the painting, flip his fingers, and after a while, he made the bamboo box, exactly the size and style Gu Xiaowan wanted, exquisite The ground is terrible.

Gu Xiaowan couldn't put it down.

Gu Xiaowan took the bamboo box and looked up and down, and looked at the ground from left to right, closing her mouth happily. This is exactly the style she wants!

Uncle Zhang's craftsmanship is really nothing to say. If it is in modern times, it can be regarded as a folk craftsman.

Uncle Zhang looked at Gu Xiaowan's excited look, and was a little pleased: "How is it? Didn't you lie to you? How is it made up?"

"Yes, Uncle Zhang, you made a great one." Gu Xiaowan exclaimed sincerely.

This bamboo box, the size of three palms, can also be decorated. It comes with a lid and is connected to the bamboo box. If the buyer buys something, he can use this to pretend it is decent and generous, much more beautiful and generous than wrapping it in paper.

"Do you think it's impossible?" Aunt Zhang also smiled, pointing at Uncle Zhang, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhang, as long as you want, there is nothing that Uncle Zhang can't make up."

Aunt Zhang didn't dare to say this just now. There are too many weird things in this Wanya's head. If she draws a picture, if she can't make up a picture, she will lose face when she praises Haikou.

"Yes, Uncle Zhang, you can make up nine more like this. I will go to the county town tomorrow and I will bring all these bamboo boxes." Gu Xiaowan put down the bamboo box in her hand and said. Tomorrow she will take her two children to the town on foot, and she is afraid to bring too many things. Moreover, it should be enough to take ten bamboo boxes to the shops in the county. If they want more by then, they will let Uncle Zhang and the others hurry up when they come back.

When Gu Xiaowan was about to go to the county seat, Aunt Zhang was a little stunned, and she was stunned for a while: "Huh, Wan girl, are you going to the county seat?"

"Yes, Aunt Zhang, come tomorrow!" Gu Xiaowan answered with a smile.

"This county town is six or seven hours away from our village. It takes you a day to go there." Aunt Zhang saw that Gu Xiaowan was really going to the town, a little anxious and a little worried: "I will let you tomorrow Brother Stone drove you in an ox cart!"

"Yes, girl Wan, the road is far away in Liujia Town, which is incomparable in the county seat. It is too unsafe for you to be a girl." Uncle Zhang also disagrees with Gu Xiaowan. "If you want to go, let the stone accompany you." You go."

Aunt Zhang didn't ask Gu Xiaowan why she went to the county seat, so she offered to let Shishi send herself there. Gu Xiaowan was very moved and said gratefully: "No, Aunt Zhang, I have something to do when I go to the county town tomorrow. Mr. Xu also happens to be going to the county town, and I will ride in his carriage tomorrow."

Aunt Zhang and the others were relieved when they heard that Gu Xiaowan was going with Mr. Xu. They have all seen Mr. Xu, just the time Gu Ningan and Gu Ningping learned that Gu Xiaoyi was injured. When the whole person went to that station, they said that the overall tolerance of the whole body is completely inferior to those who farm.

Thinking of this, Aunt Zhang and his family were a little grateful. Gu Xiaowan was going to the county seat by herself, and she did not forget to bring some business to their family. This kindness, Aunt Zhang and the others also remembered.