Chapter 95 Thinking about Men's Purse

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Chapter 95 Thinking about Men's Purse

There is no distinction between men's and women's purses in this Min Dynasty. At most, men don't need to embroider peony purses, but use some embroidered gourds and green bamboo purses.

If he could distinguish it in detail, Gu Chunzhu felt that he could still make a fortune.

Is it embroidering a small poem, or embroidering an ink painting? What does Xiaoxi think of this? she asked.

It sounds elegant, then you can sell it to me when you embroider it. Liu Xiniang was thinking about it, if she really had a men's purse, she would be even more sincere when she gave it to her benefactor.

Gu Chunzhu thought of the gray rabbit skin at home again, and hurriedly asked: Xiaoxi, do you wear a leather jacket made of rabbit skin? I still have a few tanned rabbit skins at home.

How can I receive customers when I'm so bloated? Liu Xiniang shook her head, and said with a bit of self-pity, We can earn money more easily than ordinary people, and naturally we have to endure what ordinary people can't bear.

Okay. Gu Chunzhu sighed, seeing her walking away with her purse, she shook it every step of the way, and even her walking posture was so beautiful.

Boss, how do you sell your wallet?

Look at it well, did Sister Xiniang and Sister Du Juan have a fight over their wallets just now?

Boss, pick me one that matches my clothes.

A bunch of girls didn’t dare to come over when they saw Liu Xiniang and Du Juan, and they all left, and they started chatting with purses, but these girls were not as rich as Du Fu and Liu Xi Niang, and a purse had arrived. One coin and one silver.

The one sold to Liu Xiniang was the only one, but the one sold to this group of girls was not, Gu Chunzhu wrote it down in his heart.

After a while, a dozen purses were sold, and the girls all took their purses and left happily.

Chunzhu, this made a lot of money. Brother Wang stood beside Gu Chunzhu with the candied gourd stick, staring at her, as if he wanted to say something.

Brother Wang, do you want to buy a purse? I'll definitely sell it to you at a cheap price, whichever you like will be straightforward. Gu Chunzhu said succinctly, they were considered neighbors who set up stalls.

Brother Wang pointed to the flower purse hanging in the most inconspicuous place.

I figured this was returned by that cuckoo girl, can you sell it to me cheaply? Brother Wang was a little embarrassed when he said it, which obviously means eating cheap.

But he couldn't afford any of the new purses on Gu Chunzhu's braces.

Take it, you don't need to give the money. Gu Chunzhu saw him scratching his cheeks awkwardly, and smiled puchi, As long as you don't think that this is what Miss Du Juan used to do.

Why don't you give me money? Brother Wang took the flower pouch and hesitated whether to return it to Gu Chunzhu, and one hand trembled nervously.

Gu Chunzhu explained: I picked it up from the cuckoo that I threw on the ground just now. You can just treat this purse as the one you found. Anyway, I sold this purse for money.

Then...then thank you. Brother Wang said happily, he took four strings of rock candy oranges from his brace, wrapped them up in Gu Chunzhu and stuffed them in her hands, My own things are worthless, no. valuable.

Gu Chunzhu also accepted it, and it took another half an hour, and no girl came out. They were all waving handkerchiefs in the building, or waving handkerchiefs at the door to entertain guests.

With Brother Wang's reminder, Gu Chunzhu realized that the business here will last at most for an hour, and then it will be the time for the girl to pick up customers, who will come out to buy things.

Brother Wang went to the school with his candied fruit on his back.

Gu Chunzhu went to Luo Xinlan's house and carefully discussed what to do with the men's purse.

Auntie, I can't do embroidery, my mother has to come. Yingzi shook her head consciously, and she put down a purse that was more than one year in her hand.

The sister-in-law is free. The more embroidered ones are sold, the higher the price, and I will give you more money. Gu Chunzhu looked at Luo Xinlan, his eyes twinkling, this was just an experiment.

Luo Xinlan nodded, her embroidery work was too meticulous, and staring at her every day would be exhausted.

It is actually easier to make a purse. It only requires a few stitches of embroidery, but she bit her lip and said, I can't read...

Uh, I know. Gu Chunzhu wanted to swallow the words as soon as he spoke.

What is the use of knowing, she can't write it out, and besides, she has to write it well, and embroider it after it is drawn.

I think about it, I'll go to the bookstore and have a look. Gu Chunzhu knocked his head and thought of a good idea. When he bought a thousand-character script before, he saw someone copy the book and the boss of the bookstore gave it to the money. .

Maybe she can find a scholar to help her write.

Gu Chunzhu left as soon as he said it, and when he arrived at the bookstore, the guy in the long coat was there. He looked at Gu Chunzhu cheerfully, Eldest sister, what books are you going to buy today. This literate eldest sister made a deep impression on him.

I want to find someone to write. There are about a dozen characters in a pair, but I need to write a little bit smaller. Do you have a scholar here who copy books, the kind with nice handwriting. Gu Chunzhu said and turned his eyes away .

It was the afternoon, and there was no one in the bookstore, but I met Brother Wang just now, and he sold few bunches of candied oranges.

If you only write a dozen or so words, no one might want to take your job. I'll write it for you. The young man scratched his head after thinking for a while, and then walked to the front of the case.

The pen and ink are all ready-made, and the young man raised the pen and asked, What does the eldest sister want me to write?

It was written 'May people live long,

Let’s live together for a thousand miles.” Gu Chunzhu's brain is making money quickly, since Liu Xiniang is going to give it to the benefactor, the affection is the best.

The eldest sister can also read poetry. The little guy's ears were inevitably red, but thinking that this is a poem of love, the eldest sister will definitely give it to her sweetheart.

Just when he was about to write, Gu Chunzhu hurriedly shouted, Wait a minute, wait a minute!

He took such a big paper with raw edges. If he wrote it too big, how would he embroider the purse.

Gu Chunzhu took out a purse from the basket and put it on the desk, pointed at the purse and said, It's just that big. If it can be embroidered on the purse, don't write it too big.

Hey, I haven't seen embroidered characters on a purse before. The little guy muttered. Generally, people who come to the bookstore to find and write are usually embroidered on a large screen such as a screen, and the embroidered purse is fresh.

Although the young man muttered in his heart, he still changed a pen.

A neat line of teeny small letters appeared on the paper.

Sister, see if this is possible. The young man dried the ink, but it was inevitable that it was a waste of paper. Such a large piece of paper only took up a small corner.

It's done! It's done! It's done! Gu Chunzhu said three words in a row, thinking that adding an auspicious cloud to the side of this verse would be even more wonderful.

I didn't expect you to write so well, little brother. Write a few more sentences for me. I'll give you five pennies when you fill a piece of paper! Gu Chunzhu said boldly.

But the shopkeeper... The young man looked at the interior hesitantly.

The shopkeeper was lying there dozing off, Gu Chunzhu comforted him and said, You can write it first, and I'll buy a dozen rough edges of paper for your business later.

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