Nongmen Space: Metaphysics Xiaofubao Skillfully Farming

Chapter 78 Limited Edition
Wang Qihang didn't have any objection to Yuan Qiansong's words. Yuan Yuan finished eating the food in the bowl, wiped his hands clean, and carefully took the small bag on his body to show Wang Qihang.

"This is made by my mother with leftover materials from making clothes. They are all good materials sent by Mr. Wang before. Please take a look, Mr. Wang. Are these suitable for selling to those rich ladies?" Yuan Yuan even opened the small bag for him to see. .

There are many things that can be placed layer by layer inside, so Yuan Yuan put his small purse and a small handkerchief, and also brought a few pieces of talisman paper.

This bag has been made by my mother for a long time, and a lot of cloth is used inside, and it is sealed together with needles and threads. I just brought it to Yuan Yuan today, and it looks very durable.

"This bag is different from the ones just now. It feels smooth and firm." Wang Qihang's eyes lit up. If they are all of this quality, there will be no problem selling them that way.

"If Mr. Wang thinks it can be sold, we can sign a contract today. After a trial push for a month, we will see the sales volume and market. If it is feasible, we will continue to cooperate in the future."

Yuan Qiansong's face was still calm, but his heart had already begun to jump for joy. It was great to have such a stable sales channel.

Wang Qihang nodded frequently. Why not do a win-win thing? After finalizing the relevant matters, the remaining thing is how to price the cloth bag. Wang Qihang has experience in this area. Yuan Qiansong humbly asked for his advice.

"I think this kind of cloth bag on Xiao Yuanyuan's body can be worth [-] yuan. I guess most customers can accept it. The bag that Yuan Erlang took out first can also be sold for [-] yuan if it is a different kind of fabric." The price, the sales volume should be very wide."

Wang Qihang expressed his thoughts, and the price he quoted was much higher than what Yuan Qiansong usually sold.

Yuan Qiansong only sells for [-] Wen, but because of setting up a stall, he may not be able to buy it, because the customers he faces are not keen on these things, and [-] Wen is already a big expense for the family.

"Eight hundred words, it should be..." Yuan Qiansong thought it was good.

Yuan Yuan interrupted: "No."

Yuan Qiansong looked at Yuan Yuan suspiciously. Yuan Yuan was dissatisfied because he had other thoughts. He was waiting for Yuan Yuan's next words.

"Xiao Yuanyuan, what's your opinion?" Wang Qihang was a little surprised, don't look at her silent, her second brother is so shrewd, she is not stupid, she has a lot of ideas.

Yuan Yuan shook his head: "Three hundred Wen for this kind of ordinary bag is fine, but for the one I carry on my body, eight hundred Wen is too little."

"Too little?"

"not enough?"

Both Yuan Qiansong and Wang Qihang couldn't help but utter their voices, they couldn't tell, Yuan Yuan was small and had a big appetite, and at a price of [-] Wen, after deducting the cost, he could still make a net profit of [-] Wen. not enough.

Yuan Yuan has his own selfish intentions, the little cloth bag is made by his own mother, she doesn't care about the simple ones, other women can make them, but only her mother can make the one she carries on her body.

If they sell too much, mother will be even more tired, she doesn't want mother to be so tired.

In order to earn those hundreds of Wen, it is not worthwhile to ruin your body in the end.

"The production of this kind of bag is time-consuming and laborious, and only my mother can make it, and it cannot be produced on a large scale, so it does not need to be widely sold. I want this kind of bag to become an extremely rare existence with a high price tag The first point is that in addition to the high price tag, it must be sold in limited quantities so that no one else can buy it even if they have money.”

It was the first time Wang Qihang heard this statement, and he was a little curious: "How much does Xiao Yuanyuan want to price?"

"I looked around at Mr. Wang's shop, and the most expensive clothes are worth 50 taels of silver, so this bag is worth 30 taels anyway." Yuan Yuan said slowly.

Yuan Qiansong was so stunned that he couldn't say a word. After all, he still underestimated Yuan Yuan, and he could speak so calmly at 30 taels.

Wang Qihang was choked up by the drink and coughed, he laughed: "Xiao Yuanyuan, someone else ordered a set of hair masks, and the ones inlaid with gold and silver are only worth 30 taels. Although your bag has good intentions, it has no gold or silver. I’m afraid that customers won’t pay the bill.”

"Second brother, what do you think of the bag made by mother? Is it worth 30 taels?" Yuan Yuan said the price conservatively.

"Since it was made by my mother, it is a priceless treasure in my heart." Yuan Qiansong followed Yuan Yuan's words.

Wang Qihang shook his head helplessly. He felt that 30 taels would never be sold, but it didn't affect him at all. After all, he only provided a venue and some fabrics, so the loss could only be on Yuan Qiansong's head.

"Xiao Yuanyuan, I reminded you in advance, when the time comes when you can't sell it, don't cry sadly."

Yuan Yuan raised his eyebrows: "The prince will be disappointed."

Not only will she not cry, but she will also make her mother's bag sell as she expected.

After signing the contract with Wang Qihang, the business is considered successful, I don't know how my mother will feel after hearing this.

Yuan Yuan discussed the house with his second brother again, and went to Fang Yazi to see the house with him.

Yuan Yuan directly excluded the house she saw at night last time. It was obvious that the Shen family didn't want to sell that house, and she didn't want to make trouble for herself. There were still two houses left for her to choose from.

Yuan Qiansong looked at the house she chose, and felt a little strange. This house is not a sought-after house, but a dilapidated and remote house: "These are the only houses in your hands?"

He deeply suspected that Yuan Yuan had been cheated, so there was a thin layer of anger on his face.

"My lord, we are real people. All the houses were shown to this little girl. She also chose this house herself. We didn't deceive anyone." Fang Yazi quickly defended, it was really unfair.

Seeing Fang Yazi's embarrassed face, Yuan Yuan explained clearly in time: "Second brother, I chose this by myself, and I chose it very seriously." She confirmed firmly, and placed the locations of the two houses in Yuanqiansong In front of him: "Second brother, what do you think is good?"

One house is dilapidated, the other is remote, neither seems to be very good, if you have to choose one, Yuan Qiansong will still choose the former.

The house can be repaired if it is broken, but the house is remote, and it is impossible to move the whole mansion to other places.

"I also think this house is better. Although it's far away from Yuanjia Village, it's close to Taizhou Mansion. We'll go to Taizhou Mansion if we don't keep it all together." Yuan Yuan put away the album and handed it to Fang Ya beside him.

Yuan Qiansong felt that what Yuan Yuan said was reasonable, not to mention other people, but Yuan Baishan would definitely go to Taizhou Prefecture for the exam in the future: "It's still Liumei who is thoughtful, so let's go and see this house first, I don't know if there is any How many places need to be repaired."

Fang Yazi was considerate in service, and used a special car to take the two of them to the house chosen by Yuan Yuan to investigate. Only after seeing it did they find that the house was not ordinary dilapidated, with overgrown grass and scattered roof tiles. It needed major repairs before they could live in it.

(End of this chapter)