Chapter 3

mountain temple.

forecourt.

Take a light breath.

"Tao Shan, I have some new products here, I hope you can sell them."

Shu Fu doesn't plan to sell it by himself for the time being, it's better to do a little bit, so as not to be photographed on the beach before the waves start. Besides, he really doesn't have time.

One hour a day.

"real?"

Hearing this, Tao Shan couldn't help being overjoyed.

Thus.

Not only can you make money, but you can also have new clothes.

"certainly."

talking.

Shu Fu directly picked up the things wrapped in clothes on the side of his left foot, because Tao Shan couldn't see anything here just now because the stone table blocked it.

Open the knot.

-Short sleeves.

-coat.

-shorts.

- Men's inner X.

-sock.

-shoe.

Set of six.

This is all the 'external possessions' that Shu Fu can bring. Hats are not allowed unless they are attached to clothes.

A total of five sets can be regarded as the result of his five days.

three months.

He almost spent all the money in his pocket, so he went out to set up a stall, otherwise he would have gone bankrupt. In his previous life, it was also because he had no money and was not enough to finish high school.

That's why I dropped out.

Selling a house to study?

No.

The house at home is waiting to be demolished, but the demolition has not been waited for in the previous life, but a disaster has been waited for. Now that I think about it, I don't hate it that much anymore.

At least.

Without too many worries, I can feel at ease and reshape my life.

. . .

Look at five sets of clothes.

"So lovely!"

"There are so many, and the colors are not the same." Tao Shan smiled foolishly.

"Thirty two."

Shu Fu held out three fingers.

"I don't care how much you sell. I only want thirty taels. You earn the excess." Shu Fu also knows the prices here.

A tael of silver.

It is equivalent to about five days' income of a family in the village.

and.

Shu Fu also learned.

Gold and silver are widely circulated here. Although copper coins are also one of the currencies, they are mainly used as small coins. Even in the village, most of the silver coins are circulated.

It shows that Yixing has a lot of gold and silver reserves.

Just right.

Suitable for bank development.

no.

If the main currency in circulation is copper coins, or if there is a shortage of gold and silver as in ancient China, or even silk as currency, then he will be caught blind.

. . .

When returning to the village.

It was dark.

When Tao Shan got home, he put the bag of clothes on the table.

"What did you take?" His father was soaking his feet and getting ready to rest.

Tao Shan untied the knot.

"What kind of shoes and clothes?"

Seeing the things inside, Tao Shan's father, a rough man, couldn't help but his eyes brightened. These things were worth a lot of money at first glance.

"Shu Fu said, let me sell all the things, no matter how much we sell, he only needs thirty taels. I'm going to go to the bonfire field later."

Tao Shan said proudly.

every night.

After dinner, the entertainment in the village is to go to the bonfire field, except for chatting and gossiping, it is to eat some supper, forming a small market.

but.

Tourists are not welcome in the village.

therefore.

All the people who do business are from the village, and Tao Shan's first thought was to go there, so that he could show off to his friends.

"Sell on behalf? Thirty taels in total?"

Hearing the price, Tao Shan's father was slightly startled.

To know.

These are all well-made clothes, the materials are soft and breathable, even if they are clothed in the city, they are also high-quality materials. The key colors are still bright.

Thirty two.

There is a profit! And it's big money.

"Father, how about I sell it for one or two dollars?" Tao Shan asked, rubbing his hands. In his opinion, a 20% price increase is not low.

But.

The words just fell.

"Snapped!"

His father gave Tao Shan the back of the head.

"You're stupid. They make it clear that they will make money for you, but you only want to make so much money. In this way, instead of selling it in the stockade, you can take it to the city tomorrow to have a look."

"It should fetch a good price."

Although the village is not poor, it is still not as rich as the cities below the mountain. The last time I wore the leather boots given by Shu Fu, many people came up to ask.

The highest price even went up to ten taels.

Twelve.

Tut tut!

You know, there are five pairs of boots in this bag alone. If you sell them for ten taels, that's fifty taels alone. It's a huge profit, isn't it?

Wait until sold out.

Naturally, he wouldn't really only give Shu Fu thirty taels, if that was the case, he would have lived infatuatedly for so many years.

. . .

the next day.

Morning.

The air in the summer vacation is fresh. In the past three months, I went to and from school every day, and I had a good experience of high school, and I felt good.

Attend class.

daze.

After class.

running god.

This kind of life is indeed very good. As for the grades, no matter what, he has also obtained a doctorate, so it is not too easy to pick up the knowledge from the first year of high school.

then.

He studied by himself for a year, and then directly took the college entrance examination. His legs were gone, but he found that his mind was more able to calm down and concentrate on doing one thing.

"Gulu Gulu!"

Shu Fu dragged a box fixed on wooden wheels and left the yard. The thin body is wearing a blue sleeve shirt with slightly rolled up cuffs.

Showing a somewhat thick arm.

"It's so early, I'm going out again."

"well!"

"Poor baby, she is not in good health, and she has to go out to pick up waste."

"..."

listen to this.

Shu Fu couldn't help feeling helpless, and didn't try to explain.

. . .

Shun Tong Street.

Because of the weekend, people come and go, so lively.

"Boom!"

The loud noise startled many people, but they quickly returned to calm. The aroma of popcorn disperses in all directions, causing passers-by to salivate wildly.

then.

The corn that I received in the lunch box was quickly sold out. Although there are popcorn machines now, the traditional craftsmanship carries the memories of many people.

Shu Fu sat on the side of the road.

Support a booth.

previous life.

This is his main business after being in a wheelchair, and it is through this skill that he has accumulated some nicknames and seven-figure deposits, which are all gone now.

Everything from scratch.

but.

He believes that as long as he doesn't receive a box lunch, he can stand taller.

. . .

soon.

There are visitors.

"One hundred, too expensive."

"..."

"Young man, why don't you go grab it?"

"..."

have to!

Another customer left.

However, Shu Fu didn't care, with a smile on his face. One hundred yuan per person may seem a bit expensive, but what he earns is technical money.

Craftsman, do not practice.

engraved like.

People who have two dollars in their pockets are interested in it, so there is no need to save it for them.

Next to him is a sign:

"One hundred and one."

On the table in front of the booth.

There are two wooden boards, one big and one small, with the same portrait carved on them, which is a popular actress now. Although a bit infringing.

But who cares in this era?

. . .

At this time.

A pair of well-dressed mother and daughter walked by his booth, and seeing the works on the table, the little girl's eyes lit up immediately, and she took her mother's hand and acted like a baby.

"Mom, I want that too." The little finger pointed at the star.

"Walk."

"No, I want it." The little girl's eyes sparkled.

"..."

After all, the young mother couldn't resist, and said to Shu Fu, "Carve a small one for my daughter." She sized up the young stall owner with a pair of red phoenix eyes.

Not handsome.

But it's not ugly either.

With a smear of sickly white on his face, it was considered a good deed and he helped. In fact, she was right, Shu Fu's health was indeed not very good.

In short:

False!

But this is not the other, it's just that I have been weak and sick since I was a child, really.

"good."

Shu Fu smiled brightly.

subsequently.

He started to take out a new square board, ten centimeters square, one centimeter thick, cheap wood from the lumberyard, but enough.

Shu Fu, who was working, looked intently, took a closer look at the little girl, and then began to draw lines on the wooden board with a carving knife. Beginners mostly use pens to draw.

but.

Shu Fu's twenty-year craftsmanship is not fake.

three months.

Enough for his bowl strength and flexibility to meet the basic requirements.

"sharp."

"The knife is sharp, without hesitation, and it doesn't take a few years of hard work, but it can't be done."

"..."

While sculpting, the girl's mother looked at Shu Fu, and couldn't help secretly praising him, a serious boy is also pretty good-looking. Come out to set up a stall at such a young age.

It is not easy.

Twenty minutes later.

carved well.

"how?"

Shu Fu showed Fang Mu to the other party.

"Wow! It seems." The little girl clapped her hands and cheered.

"Um."

The young mother also nodded. It is indeed a good craftsmanship, lifelike. Although a hundred yuan is a little expensive, this craftsmanship is worth the price.

"Are you still coming tomorrow?"

"Come."

"I want one this big." The young mother stretched out her hand and pointed to the big star statue, which was a 30-centimeter square wooden board.

"This one costs three hundred yuan, and it has to be tomorrow." Shu Fu said.

Smile in my heart.

Another small profit! For those who are not short of money, there is no difference between one hundred and three hundred.

"OK."

The young mother did not bargain at all.

subsequently.

Shu Fu took the gauze and rubbed it on it. The lines carved with the blade just now were inevitably not round enough and needed to be sharpened.

It's polished.

There is no need for waxing or something, a small stall does not provide this service.

"Here, two hundred, or one hundred is the deposit." She took the initiative to give the deposit. As for whether she would be cheated, she was not worried. Shu Fu is a craftsman.

Not a fortune teller.

one hundred.

It shouldn't be enough to let him run away, it's not worth it, and there are still two hundred to earn in the future.

"Thanks."

"Thank you little brother."

The little girl happily left with her mother.

See here.

Shu Fu smiled.

live.

very nice!

Looking at the two red tickets in my hand, I was very happy, because I had enough food money for a week, and I was able to eat pretty well.

This is also the reason why he insisted not to double the price. It would take time to engrave one, and Shu Fu never thought of getting rich from it. Just to make a little money.

first.

Enough to eat.

Second.

enough to purchase, because what he can bring is limited, and the quality of the existing clothes and shoes is enough, and if there are too many, it will not be of much use.

When his plan succeeds, it will be highly profitable.

. . .

Hot day.

Shu Fu bought a taro ice cream, nostalgic for the taste, sacrificed the ice cream, it was much cooler.

"Young man, one hundred is too expensive, twenty yuan!"

"..."

"Thirty yuan, I'll have two."

"..."

"One hundred is one hundred, engrave one."

"..."

Quite a few people gathered around, looking at a portrait with a sharp knife showing its outline, they all praised Shu Fu's craftsmanship, but it was a pity that it cost one hundred yuan per person.

too expensive.

Most people are reluctant.