Chapter 14 Continue to Sell Embroidery

According to the usual practice, if everything is taken out, it must be sold.

Jiang Ning just wanted to nod.

Shen Chenlan pinched her palm and said, "Then it depends on whether the price is right."

As he spoke, he glanced at the embroidery piled up behind the man.

Most of them are semi-finished products, and there are a few handkerchiefs, but the workmanship is relatively rough.

I am used to seeing Lin Ru's embroidery, but looking at these again, even a layman like him can tell the difference between high and low.

In terms of price, there are naturally highs and lows.

Fenniang has been collecting embroidery in various villages all year round, so she naturally knows that the selling price of good embroidery is high. If there are good things, she is still willing to bid.

What's more, there is an embroiderer named Lin Ru in Huatian Village, who is very good at embroidering. The embroidery that was collected from her before was turned into handkerchiefs or ready-made clothes, and they were all sold at high prices.

She knew that the mute woman who could not speak was her daughter.

Occasionally Lin Ru would ask her to come out to sell embroidery.

But before she opened her mouth, the women next to her who had just been bullied by Shen Chenlan were not happy.

"It's all the same thing, why do you still have to raise the price? There is no room for such a morally corrupt person in Huatian Village."

"That's right, everyone sells it for seven cents, how dare our embroidery be cheaper than yours?"

"Let me tell you, if the price of his house goes up, ours has to go up too, that's only fair!"

A group of women chatted in a few words, and they were about to quarrel.

Although Fenniang was not happy to see such a scene, she would not take the initiative to interfere with such a good opportunity to sit back and enjoy it.

If she could accept seven cents, she would naturally not take the initiative to increase the price.

Shen Chenlan was not in a hurry, she calmly watched everyone quarreling, and finally her mouth became parched.

Only then did he speak: "This time our embroidery is different from the previous ones. You see, the patterns and patterns embroidered on it, together with this embroidery craftsman, are unique not only in Huatian Village, but even in Showa Town."

As he spoke, he took a piece out of the basket and showed it to Fenniang and a few people standing beside him.

The other people are naturally knowledgeable, but they are not reconciled to his family taking more money than them.

Not even a penny!
Fenniang didn't notice it at first, until the boy in front of her picked up the cloth and looked at the pattern closely, and realized that it was indeed more beautiful than the previous embroidery.

In addition to the exquisite flower patterns, some small animals are embroidered on some cloth.

This year happens to be the year of the tiger, and there is a little tiger embroidered on this cloth, with a tiger head and a tiger brain, very cute.

This is used to make children's clothes, which is very popular with rich families.

Fenniang suddenly had an idea in her mind, she smiled and said, "I want all of these, eight pennies per piece of embroidery, and each piece is one penny higher than others."

In order not to make other people feel uncomfortable, she added, "This Lin Xiuniang's handwork is still very good, you guys, if the embroidery can catch up with others by a little bit, I will also give you eight cents price."

When she said that, no one else dared to make a mistake.

After all, she is the only one who goes to the village to collect embroidery from all over the world. If she offends someone, she will not accept your embroidery.

And Shen Chenlan looked at this person directing and acting himself, as if he had already set the price.

So he said with some amusement: "Whoever said eight cents, I'll sell it?"

Jiang Ning, who was next to her, was taken aback for a moment, she felt that eight coins was already very good.

In the past few years, the weather was not beautiful, no good crops could be grown, and the people in the city had no money left, so naturally they would not buy clothes.

Embroideries in this village once sold for five cents a piece, but now that life is easier, they only sell for seven cents!

Shen Chenlan gave her a soothing look, and said with a smile: "Could it be that the patterns and workmanship of the embroidery in my family are only worth a penny?"

Those things that he considered defective were all sold for seven pennies, while his family's high-quality goods were only worth one penny.

This one named "Fen Niang" must have made a good plan.

 Shen Chenlan: Routine operation in this episode

  
 
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