Chapter 2049： Governor, come and farm with me! (58)

Chapter 2049 Supervisor, come and farm with me! (58)

"Of course there is."

Why doesn't it affect?

A mouthful of yellow teeth and a bad mouth smell can make people feel inferior, make people lose self-confidence, and will not speak often.

Gradually, you will become withdrawn, and others don’t like to deal with such people.

If you are in modern times, a mouthful of yellow teeth may really affect the search for male and female friends.

Su Yichen hesitated for a moment, but nodded slightly, and agreed with her sister.

Su Yihe no longer doubted, he scratched his head, hesitantly asked: "Dani, this matter...Is this something to tell my grandfather and grandma?"

"Of course, if used well, this will be a big investment for our family, but we can make some achievements before we talk, otherwise, it will not be convincing."

Su Yihe thought for a while, and nodded seriously: "Dani, tell me, what we should do is up to you."

Unconsciously, Su Yihe, the second brother, began to take Su Qiao's opinion as the main reason.

As for Su Yichen, he only needs to have a toothbrush and toothpaste, and there is nothing else to say.

"Aren’t you going to the town to sell baskets tomorrow? By the way, bring the ones we just made, and try to sell them first."

"For tooth powder, I will find a way to make more of it later."

There are still some medicinal materials in her house, and she can make two more small bamboo pots, but Su Qiao decided to go to the mountain secretly soon.

"What about the price?"

Selling things, Su Yihe is no stranger, after all, he has always been selling dustpans and baskets in the small market in the town.

The biggest problem is that he doesn’t know how much money he sells for this toothbrush and tooth powder.

Su Qiao thought for a while: “Toothbrushes don’t have much technical content. You can sell them for a hundred characters! You will engrave all the toothbrush handles with flowers in a while.”

"One...a hundred texts? So many?"

Su Yihe was dumbfounded, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Even Su Yichen felt that the price was too high.

Su Qiao was stunned: "Are you more?"

"Not much, you see that you have carved patterns, drilled so many holes, and punched in. We have to stuff this ponytail hair in bit by bit, and then glue it up with melted resin ester. , A hundred texts, I still think it's cheap!"

"Then... what if it can't be sold?"

Su Yihe still felt that the price was ridiculously high: "Or, let's set a lower price?"

Su Qiao shook his head firmly: "Can't be lower, this is the lowest."

No matter how low    is, there is no profit.

Although toothbrushes have no technical content, they sell creativity and craftsmanship.

One hundred wen, in Xiao Haozi's eyes, there are already a lot, and he can buy a lot of maltose for one three ren.

Xiao Haozi was very excited, holding a small bamboo tube filled with tooth powder: "Sister, how much do we sell for this tooth powder?"

Su Qiao stroked his chin and calculated the cost: "If the toothpowder is a consumable, let's sell it at a small profit and sell it for 500 wen."

"Five... five hundred?" Such a restrained person like Su Yihe almost screamed.

Five hundred so many, still called small profits but quick turnover?

Does she know that he only made up a pair of baskets for twelve cents?

It is only three pennies to make a basket?

It is only six pennies to make a basket?

"Yes, it's five hundred."

Su Qiao didn’t feel that five hundred essays were too much.

First of all, the raw material of tooth powder is pure Chinese medicine. After digging it back, it has to be dried in the sun, and after it has dried, it has to be crushed into powder.

In order not to be easily copied, Su Qiao also decided to add a few more medicines and adjust the ratio.

(End of this chapter)