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Chapter 54 The rag head business

 Until he walked out of the store with 130 ci, Chen couldn't believe that the rag head that his youngest son picked up without spending money actually made him earn 60 ci. This kind of purse was sewn less time than the purse he made.

As soon as my aunt went out, she asked Chen about the origin of the purse. Chen had a good habit of showing off, so she sold her younger son on the spot, praising her younger son that she saw that the cloth heads in the cloth shop looked beautiful, so she picked up a basket and went home because his father bought the cloth where he didn't ask for money, so she gave it to him.

When Xiao Si Aunt heard this, her eyes were straightened and she kept urging us to go to the cloth shop to pick up the rag heads. The eldest aunt directly practiced and walked towards the cloth shop.

A few sisters-in-law quickly walked to the cloth shop, and when they arrived at the cloth shop, they asked the shop's staff.

"Oh, you want rag heads too, but you are late. Someone just bought all the nearest rag heads for two cents." The shop guy replied indifferently.

Come late?

Was he taken the lead?

The fourth aunt and the eldest aunt were overshadowed and mourned her bones, as if all the white silver she had obtained was gone.

It doesn’t matter to Chen. The last time Zhu Ping’an picked up the rag head home, there were still half a basket, enough to sew dozens of purses. This time the rag head didn’t have any impact, so I’ll just pick it up next time.

However, Chen ignored the business mind of the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper saw someone spending two cents to buy a rag head, and someone came to ask again after a while. It seemed that the rag head was also useful, and he thought that he would have to raise the price of the rag head next time.

Aunt Xiaosi and aunt went to find Zhu's father and uncle in dejectedly to see how much the wild boar cost.

Halfway through the way, I saw Zhu Ping'an, carrying a large basket of rag heads and smirking in a silly manner.

Aunt Xiaosi and aunt were stunned. It turned out that the one who bought the rag head was Zhu'er.

Chen's eyes suddenly lit up. The brat was pretty, but my son was smart. He spent two cents to buy such a large basket of rags. How many purses do you have to make? Each purse is 20 purse... Chen suddenly realized that Zhu Ping'an and Zhu Pingchuan were not carrying a basket of rags, but a basket of copper coins.

"Jiu'er, why do you make so many rag heads? Go back and give it half of it." Aunt Xiao Si didn't feel embarrassed at all, and wanted half of it when she spoke.

The aunt was not unwilling to fall behind, and then she spoke halfway.

Zhu Ping'an was speechless. You guys are so embarrassed. Half each person, then my mother has no more rags?

"No, I'll go back and sell it to my mother to make money to marry a wife." Zhu Ping'an relied on being a child, and his little head was shaking like a rattle, and he even took out the excuse of saving money to marry a wife.

Xiaosi Aunt and eldest aunt also remembered the last time they had New Year's money, and Chen had no choice but to do anything to him.

"Even your mother, do you have to sell it to me?" Xiao Si asked loudly in surprise.

Zhu Ping'an nodded.

"Then you should sell it to us too. You spent two cents from the cloth shop. This way, aunt will give you four cents, and you can give it to aunt." Aunt Xiao's eyes rolled and immediately started to tempt her, "You can make two cents when you sell it. Don't be too cost-effective."

"Tao, my aunt will give you five pens, and you give it to my aunt." My aunt was not willing to be outdone.

Chen was a little anxious, afraid that Zhu Ping'an would agree when he was in a fever.

You are really good at settle the score. Zhu Ping'an ignored it, but turned around and raised his head to ask Chen, "Mom, how much does a purse made of rag heads cost?"

"It's twenty cents, but it's only ten cents for normal times." Chen was very excited.

"Oh, two rag heads can be made into a purse, I will sell you 5 ml of two rag heads. Who made me so familiar with you? Mom, so are you. It's not that I want to make money. In addition to marrying a wife, I also have to buy paper and ink learning." Zhu Ping'an made up his fingers for a long time, raised his head, and said to Xiaosi Aunt and the eldest aunt seriously.

Two pieces of rags cost 5 cents! Xiao Si Aunt and the eldest aunt immediately opened their mouths. That big basket of rags must not have thousands of rags. You bought them for two cents and sold them hundreds of times! You are too greedy.

This little brat is really lucky. It would be great if he had discovered the use of the rag head. Xiao Si Aunt and the eldest aunt couldn't help but think that they didn't think that Zhu Ping'an had a brain, but just thought that Zhu Ping'an had luck.

Chen was originally happy, but when he heard Zhu Ping'an say he would collect the money, he immediately shook his face.

"I asked you to ask for money for your mother, I asked you..." Chen went up and grabbed Zhu Ping'an, pressed it on his leg and scared him, making a gesture to spank.

"Okay, okay, I won't accept you anymore, I won't accept you anymore." Zhu Ping'an surrendered quickly. He didn't want to accept Chen's money at first, but just said that to Xiaosi Aunt and eldest aunt.

Chen can use the method of scaring and spanking to make Zhu Ping'an surrender, but Xiao Si Aunt and Aunt cannot use this method. However, they have to spend 5 cents to buy two pieces of rags, especially knowing that Zhu Ping'an's large backpack cost only 2 cents in total, so he is even more reluctant.

Although Chen really wanted to use all this big basket by himself, he knew that he should not be too greedy, otherwise what would happen to his sister-in-law relationship? Besides, such a big basket will have to be sewn until the year of the monkey and horse month to finish. Moreover, a gentleman loves money and gets it well, how can he pay attention to his family?

"Your aunt and third aunt and fourth aunt cannot charge money either." Chen did not let go of Zhu Ping'an, but continued to press on his legs and bluffed.

The aunt and the others immediately looked at Chen with gratitude.

"No, I have to save money to get a wife."

Zhu Ping'an was pressed on Chen's leg and he didn't let go. Anyway, he was a child, so he was the age to protect things.

"Let you save, let you save."

If you have a bigger fart, you have to save money to get married. Chen is funny and angry, and slapped Zhu Ping'an's little butt twice.

"It hurts." Zhu Ping'an screamed.

"Do you want money?" Chen stopped and asked.

"No, don't want it anymore." Zhu Ping'an shouted loudly. He just figured it out. My aunt and aunt Xiaosi were reluctant to spend 5 cents to buy two yuan for such a big basket. And so many rags were too much to do with her mother and aunt. She even had to pay for her family. She was not a good reputation in this era, nor was she a modern day where her brothers settled their accounts clearly.

It’s better to have a good reputation and use them closely. They can’t use it anyway, so why do you focus on your own family? There are so many women in the village who are good at needlework. It’s better to process the excess rag heads for them and then collect a purse of 10 yuan. They don’t need to produce raw materials, and they can earn the same money as theirs by just doing it. They don’t need to run to the town, so they are definitely willing.

Seeing Zhu Ping'an returning from his lost path, Chen smiled with satisfaction. The aunt and the others also smiled, and were very grateful to Chen.

The whole family was very happy.

(The defense was successfully passed yesterday, and the second update was given today. If there is enough time, another chapter will be updated in the evening, and maybe it will be a little later.)
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