I don't want to be a saint

Chapter 29
Shopkeeper Chen raised his head suddenly, stared at him with straight eyes, breathed a little fast, and said firmly, "10 coins a piece."

"Hehe!" "You have to think about it, I don't have to worry about selling this candle at all."

"12 words."

Guo Yi remained unmoved, stared at him, and continued to increase: "I can also add red dye to it and dye it into a red candle. It can be used for all kinds of happy and red events, so festive; you can also add some petals to make it more colorful. Scented candles, those ladies and ladies must love them very much, they are very fragrant."

"Crack!" Shopkeeper Chen slapped the table with a slap, staring at him with reddened eyes, gnashing his teeth with a hammer and said: "Ordinary white candles cost 12 cash, red candles and flower-scented candles cost 15 coins."

"make a deal!"

Soon, shopkeeper Chen brought a pen and paper, and began to draw up the contract in triplicate.

Each of the two families has one copy, and the other is handed over to the county government for storage.

After signing the contract, going to the county government to use the seal, and agreeing on the delivery method, Guo Yi quickly turned around.

When I arrived at uncle Yang Ligong's grocery store, Yang Huifan hadn't come back yet, presumably the Wen Hui hadn't ended yet.

And he didn't stay too long, sat for a while, and left with the pillar.

When we returned to Yanglin Village, it was already night and the black velvet curtain was pulled down, and Mother Moon began to take power.

After eating two bites of food in a hurry, he couldn't wait to call Yang Liwen and Yang Lijie to a meeting.

In less than two quarters of an hour, everyone arrived.

The main room, which was originally fairly spacious, was packed to the brim.Those who came early sat on the kang, and those who came late sat on a bench on the ground.

Guo Yi boiled water, brewed a large pot of hot tea, and poured them evenly into large white porcelain bowls one by one. He warmly greeted: "Come, come, try all of them! Good tea just brought back from the city."

Before leaving Fuxing Company, the girl named Chunmei gave it to her.It's hard for him to refuse.

After all, girlish feelings are always poetry.

"Hey! Tea is neither very hungry nor thirsty, and it's expensive. Why buy this thing?" Yang Lijie muttered, and couldn't wait to blow it, and took a small sip.

Well, don't say it, it tastes good.

No wonder it's so expensive.

"Second brother, if you think it's too expensive, you drink it faster than anyone else! You're not afraid of burning your tongue."

"Exactly! Second brother is obviously saying one thing and doing another."

Everyone teased him while drinking tea.

Tea is such a precious thing that you can't drink it casually.

They are all in the light of handsome and beautiful young people.

Yang Liwen couldn't help but blushed a little when everyone said this, and quickly changed the subject: "Brother Yi, didn't you let Lao Liu send a message saying that you want to stay in the city for a few days? Why did you come back today? "

"Cough!" Guo Yi stood up straight, with a smile on his handsome cheeks, "I tell you a good news, the candles are sold out. The white candle costs 12 cents a piece, the red candle and the incense with petals added. Candles cost 15 Wen each."

As soon as his words fell, someone asked quickly:
"Aren't the candles in Jiangling City all 25 Wen apiece?"

Following his words, the others couldn't help being stunned.

Yes, the candles in Jiangling City cost at least 25 Wen per candle.

Before Guo Yi could reply, Yang Licheng stood up and said: "Old man, you know what a fool! Candles are precious things, who would be willing to use them? Only the prodigal sons of rich families, Only those who are educated can use it. If you go to Jiangling City to sell it, how much can you sell in a day?"

Forehead…

Hearing what he said, the others also slowly turned around.

Candles, like tea, are neither hungry nor thirsty, but they are precious things.

Ordinary people can't even eat enough, who has spare money to buy these things?
Yang Liwen also nodded clearly, grasped the key point, and asked, "Brother Yi, how much did you sell?"

"One thousand! One thousand every day!"

"How much?" Everyone was startled, they couldn't believe their ears, and asked a little stammeringly, "Every, one thousand per day?"

"Ah."

Seeing Guo Yi's affirmative answer, everyone swallowed unconsciously, their breathing a little short.

A piece of 12 Wen, that one thousand, is 12000 Wen!
15 pennies.

15 sticks a day!God!

Everyone was stunned by this number, so Yang Liwen asked calmly: "We need to make a thousand candles every day? But we still have to dig coal to deliver coal, and we have to go to other villages to exchange chickens and rabbits. I'm afraid I'm a little nervous."

"Aren't you stupid?" Old Man Yang, who had been silent all this time, slapped him from behind and scolded him with a smile: "Making candles is not a heavy job, it's nothing more than boiling wax oil and putting them in bamboo tubes. Your mother-in-law can do it!"

Yup!

Everyone suddenly realized that their mother-in-law was weaving at home all day, and she couldn't earn much money.

Might as well come over and make candles!
"Success, just listen to uncle and let my mother-in-law come over to boil wax oil."

"That's right, our woman is stronger than me! That waist, those arms. Tsk tsk tsk!"

"You kid still has the face to say that you are as skinny as a chicken. Your wife can squeeze you up with one touch!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed for a while, Yang Liwen asked again: "Brother Yi, when shall we start?"

"It's not too late. Let's start tomorrow. If we do it earlier, we will get the money earlier."

"Success! Listen to Brother Yi."

"Yes! Listen to Brother Yi, do it one day earlier, and get the money one day earlier."

Everyone is in high spirits, and some are gearing up.

Guo Yi was also infected, the smile on his face never broke, he put down his teacup, and continued to speak: "One more thing, because the valley where the wax oil is produced is far away, we can only make one round trip a day, let Erjie lead the team to compare Appropriate. As for digging coal in the mountains, I will hand it over to Uncle Fifth. Let Uncle Seven lead a team to other villages to exchange chickens and rabbits."

Yang Lijie and Yang Liwu heard the words, thought for a while, and nodded in agreement.

Even though it is the twelfth lunar month of winter, the sky is freezing and the dripping water turns into ice, but the enthusiasm of the villagers has not diminished in the slightest.

As the old Lin's family in the north of the village also joined the coal mining team, the number of people grew again, and basket after basket of coal was carried down from the mountain.

There are piles of piles under the corners of every household.

And after another patriarch meeting, the two major families each took out five mule carts, filled with coal.Led by Lin Zaishan and Yang Liwen, they went to the "Songlin County Town" in the north to sell them.

One back and forth in two days, and spend the night in Songlin County.

This time, a hundred or so villagers of Lao Lin's family also received dividends from selling coal.

Guo Yi's reputation also rose accordingly.

Everyone in the village knew that Lao Yang's family flew back a roc from the big city.

And this reputation is exactly what Guo Yi needs.If you want to complete the system tasks and lead Yanglin Village to make a fortune, you need a good reputation.

Why did ancient people value personal reputation so much?
Look at the current merchants enshrining Guan Gong and others. Have you seen anyone enshrining Qin Hui, Gao Qiu and others?

Wang Jingwei's calligraphy is very good, but can you see it now?

(End of this chapter)