Chapter 77

Qian Feng hurriedly took the bamboo and sneaked to the backyard, so as not to be scolded by Mrs. Yang.But Ge Taohua refused to let Pomegranate go, and asked Pomegranate to repaint her face and put on a pair of braids like that.

In the middle of the morning, Ge Taohua, Shiliu, and Sui'er walked back and forth in the village nervously, showing off their faces and fashionable hairstyles, swinging their braids back and forth, which was very exciting.

At noon, Qian Feng came to the front yard again, and he was a little dizzy when he saw his sister-in-law wearing such a hairstyle.As for the pomegranate talent, it's okay to comb it like this, but my sister-in-law is 25 and [-], so she looks nondescript no matter what.

But the sister-in-law is very rare, she is touching her braids while cooking.Qian Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and she was embarrassed to go up and say that she didn't look good with this kind of braid, so let her go, as long as she thinks it looks good.

In the afternoon, Qian Feng and Pomegranate went to tie Chinese cabbage in the field, walked out from the door of the house to the vegetable field, and met only a few women along the way, and most of them had pomegranate hairstyles.This is not the freshest, Ge Taohua also combed the pine cone into this hairstyle, and as a result, all the boys and girls running around the village wore a pair of ponytails.

This is too exaggerated, Qian Feng is going to be blindsided, the villagers usually look very old-fashioned, how can a braid be like this?

"Pomegranate, it seems that everyone is busy braiding their hair at home at noon. I just do it casually. Is it really that good-looking?"

Pomegranate rubbed the straw rope, then tied up the scattered Chinese cabbage leaves, and said with a smile: "It looks good, if it doesn't look good, why do you follow suit. I told everyone that everyone in Yicheng combs like this."

Qian Feng understood that the reason why everyone followed suit was thanks to Pomegranate, and her last sentence was enough for everyone to follow suit.

Little girls look good with this kind of hairstyle, and middle-aged women and boys also wear it like this, so Qian Feng can't stand it.The only thing that made him feel lucky was that none of the elders combed like this, otherwise he would really be a crazy guy.

Suddenly, Qian Feng felt that there was hope for a fortune in the future!If one day he can make all the women in Yinshan Town wear the same style of clothes or accessories in fashion, he will buy and sell them, and he should be able to make a lot of money.Of course, it has to be cheap enough, otherwise no one can afford it.

This time Shiliu bought Shidai and rouge powder, many girls and women were envious, but thirty Wen is not a small amount for them, so they are not willing to buy it.

"Pomegranate, let's go to the county to buy some beautiful hair ropes and silk flowers next time, and I will comb your hair in different ways. Will many people follow you?"

Pomegranate jumped up after hearing this, "Really? That's going to cost a lot of money, right?"

"I don't think it's going to cost much, I guess it's only a few pennies. Didn't you say that you only see girls in the town wearing silk flowers or beautiful headbands when they get married, while brides in the country are very rare? There are a lot of married people recently, Let's buy some and come back to try. If the price is cheap enough, even unmarried girls and women may want to buy it. Anyway, we are going to the county to sell things, and it is convenient to get these back. We don't have to take them out If you sell it, keep it at home, and everyone will come to our house to buy it when they know about it.”

Shiliu nodded, and her braids shook, "This morning, Erxi's mother asked us when we would go to the county to bring her salt. She said that the town sells it for 25 yuan a catty. If the county can lower than 25 Wen, let us bring a catty."

Qian Feng was shocked, "25 Wen a catty? Why is it so expensive?" In his opinion, three Wen a catty of salt should be enough.

"It was originally 25 Wen a catty. Don't you know this? Salt seems to have been at this price since I can remember."

Qian Feng remembered that salt in ancient times was very expensive, but it seemed that it could not be bought and sold casually. It is definitely not possible to sell a large amount, but it should be no problem to bring a small amount for the villagers.

"Pomegranate, maybe there are some cheaper ones in the county. Otherwise, how can the salt shop in the town make money. Then we will spend more time looking for it. If people often ask us to bring things, we can learn from it." It’s nice to make some money.”

Shiliu laughed loudly, "You said that mother is a big money fan, but I am a small money fan, and you are also a money fan when I look at you."

Qian Feng responded: "A money fan!"

It took the two of them half an afternoon to finish tying Chinese cabbage, and then went to the mountain to cut firewood together. When they came back in the evening, Qian Feng dug the cellar and cooked with pomegranates.

After dinner, many people came over with things in their hands, some with chickens, some with peanuts, and some with a basket of eggs. Uncle brought three big fat ducks, and they all said they would give Qian Feng on credit. Let him send it to the county to sell, and it's okay to return it to them if he can't sell it.

Qian Feng was so happy from ear to ear, he didn't need to run errands himself, all the goods were delivered to the door obediently, and he could stick to the business that only made money but didn't lose money.

(End of this chapter)

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