Chapter 20 I wonder if there is a market?

Fang Xiaofu continued to work on the first doll dexterously, and the speed without hindrance made the stitches look beautiful.

Caixia and Xiaoqiu leaned close together, watching without blinking, feeling novel about this production method.

It's not that there are no such dolls in this world. The two of them played with them when they were young, and there are still a few of them in the house now.

But they are all dolls with simple shapes, and they are flat, not this kind of round and realistic objects.

Moreover, this pink piggy is so cute, it is completely incomparable to the dolls they have.

Looking at the two little girls' loving little eyes, Fang Xiaofu also became more confident.It's just that she still has no idea. In this world, is there a market for this type of doll?
I hope that when the market day comes, her foot injury will heal and she will have the opportunity to visit the market.

Although embroidery is safe, the cost is higher, the risk is greater, and the efficiency is slower.Especially for a modern person like her, it is good to play embroidery once in a while, but it is too tiring to do it as a job.

As for making dolls, she learned from her sisters in the dormitory when she was in school. She is familiar with one and can do it with ease.

It took an hour, and Fang Xiaofu used the same piece of cloth to make three sizes of pink piglets, big, medium and small. They looked exactly the same, but the size was different.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Fang Xiaofu put down his needle and thread, and stretched his waist, but halfway through the stretch, he began to grin his teeth, his shoulders, elbows, and wrists also hurt.

Looking at the two little girls holding dolls who couldn't put them down, Fang Xiaofu asked with a smile: "Have you learned it after watching it for so long?"

"We should meet again." Caixia answered first, her face was full of joy.

"Putting cotton should be fine." Xiaoqiu stuck out her tongue and smiled playfully.

"That's fine too. I'll cut the shape, and Caixia will sew it. Xiaoqiu, you can just pull the cotton." Fang Xiaofu was amused by the two of them, so he wanted them to try it.

She has always only made one style, except for not making it too rich for the time being to avoid bad intentions, but also to let Caixia and Xiaoqiu learn from it.

So in the next hour, Caixia and Xiaoqiu each took two pieces of cloth and began to sew and sew non-stop. Seeing how they were concentrating on each other, Fang Xiaofu began to cut the second pattern.

A pink jackrabbit.

Fortunately, there are many girls in the Fang family, and there are several kinds of fabrics of the same pink style. The cloth heads are also of different sizes, and most of them are silk, silk, and cotton.

The living standard of the Fang family is indeed good.Fang Xiaofu also learned from the chat with the two little sisters that the Fang family account will not care about their clothing.

Then each room only has two hangs of money a month, where can I get such spare money to dress so well?
Through the piecemeal discussions between the two little girls, Fang Xiaofu gradually understood.It turns out that the money earned by the sons of each house has to be handed over to the public account, and the money earned by the daughter-in-law of each house only needs to be handed in half, and the money earned by the children of each house does not have to be handed over.

Then, does a little daughter-in-law like her have to hand in half?Give the half to the public account, or to Fang Liu?
It seems that it is really a problem, I will ask Fang Zizhan in the evening.

When Caixia and Xiaoqiu finally sewed a pink and purple cotton piglet, Fang Xiaofu had already made a pink long-eared rabbit and a light pomelo-colored long-eared rabbit.

At this time, Caixia and Xiaoqiu are not in agreement.They were so focused on the work they were doing just now that they didn't see how the jackrabbit was made.

Fang Xiaofu promised to teach them how to make long-eared rabbits tomorrow, and let them learn how to make piglets today, so the two sisters stopped fighting and continued to sew the second one.

Fang Xiaofu looked at the time, took the pill, and began to think about the second possible way to make money.

In fact, there are many ways to make money, and many of them can be used.However, there are not many that do the most convenient, safest and most low-key.

Of course, issues of energy, efficiency, cost, benefit and cost recovery are also involved.

Comprehensive consideration, currently the most convenient implementation, there are two.One is the doll I am working on now.Whether there is a market and what price it can be sold for, we will know on the market day.

And another...

In the evening, when Fang Xiaofu came to visit Fang Zizhan as soon as he came home from school, he would show him the results of the afternoon, which made him look cold and dull, looking incredibly stupid.

Fang Xiaofu didn't care what he was thinking, so he talked about his plan.

"Okay, put it in my locker for now. It will be the market day in half a month, and it happens to be the school holiday. I will take you to the town to have a look. Don't do too much, one is not to be tired, and the other is It’s easy to sell and make more.”

It has to be said that Fang Zizhan is still cautious.Although he supported Fang Xiaofu's approach, he was not blinded by the fanciful interests. He knew that he had to go to the town to check the market first, and then decide the quantity according to the market.

Although there is no cost at present, labor is a big cost.

Fang Xiaofu nodded in agreement and decided to open up a second economic project.

"Third Brother, do you have any pens, inks and papers that you can lend me?"

"Yes, you want to write?" Fang Zizhan was a little surprised.

"En." Fang Xiaofu nodded, and then expressed his thoughts.

She didn't intend to lie to him. After all, in this family, he is the only person closest to her, and he may be the umbrella for her life, so his support is also very important.

After hearing her thoughts, Fang Zizhan was so surprised that he completely broke his usual paralyzed expression.

He was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "I heard Mr. Wu from the school say that he used to have a classmate friend who liked to make up stories. He was very flexible in his thinking, and there seemed to be endless stories in his mind."

"And Mr. Wu's classmate lives in the county seat and runs a small bookstore. They also sell pens, ink, paper and inkstones, but more are books. In addition to books for students, there are also notes on rivers and lakes, fairy tales, and biographies of mountains and fields."

"Mr. Wu's classmate, among the books he sells, many of them are written by himself. I heard that a book sells for thirty or fifty yuan, and even the ones with long stories and good sales can sell for Five denarii."

With the standard of living here, it shouldn't be cheap to sell it for five renminbi.One book can be sold for five renminbi, and ten copies is five taels. The same book will always sell for one hundred and eighty copies a year, right?
Uh, it seems that there are not many.And this is still the income of the owner, after deducting the cost... And as a producer, she must sell the story for less than half of that.

So, can only make small profits but sell more?Sell ​​ten stories at a time, assuming one ten cents, that is, one penny.So little...

Fang Xiaofu frowned slightly, thinking about how to maximize his benefits.Fang Zizhan was talking, and seeing Xiao Qi'er thinking like this, he was secretly surprised.

It seems that since yesterday, he has noticed that Xiao Qi'er is a little different.

(End of this chapter)

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