Girlfriend's Fortune

Chapter 82 No.80 One Word: Ice Workshop
Song Qiu was blocked upright, so he had to look around, and saw a peddler in front of him, with a bag on his shoulder, and a tray in his hand, with several things on it.

It's the copper pigs he said, they are not brand new, they are all a bit old.

"It's very cheap, do you want to buy one and play with it?" The peddler was very enthusiastic.

Song Qiu was a little confused, it wasn't that she had so much money that she had no place to spend it, what was she doing buying this unattractive and useless copper pig?

But when people catch up to sell, it is not decent to refuse with a cold face. Song Qiu is not used to this kind of thing, just like in the previous life, every time he went out, he could always pick up a bunch of leaflets and go home.

"No need, uncle, I don't need this, you can ask someone else." Song Qiu refused in a good voice, waving his hands again and again to show that he really didn't need it.

The peddler was also sticky, and the conversation turned quickly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't need it or not, so that the little girl knows that besides selling these gadgets, I also accept them. As long as they are made of copper, no matter what they are, new or old, as long as you bring them to me, I will give them to you at the price." You accept it, and you will never lower the price."

"Little girl, do you have any unused copper objects to sell? Just come to me!"

Song Qiu was puzzled when he heard this, why did this person insist on being attached to her, a little girl who asked to buy and accept?

She took a quick look at herself, she didn't wear the new purple and black clothes her grandma made for her today, it was the same clothes from before, not to mention the scars, it still didn't fit well.

It doesn't look like anyone who can afford this copper object or have this copper object at home.

The peddler was still chattering, Song Qiu inadvertently caught a glimpse of the rusted copper pig, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat.

Anyway, she wasn't a real little girl, she didn't show it at all, she still waved her hands and said: "No, no! Uncle, you can ask someone else, I'm still in a hurry."

As he said that, he was about to bypass the hawker and go forward.

Unexpectedly, the peddler came over again, "Really? Little girl, I really paid for real money, not a lie! Think about it carefully, there is really nothing to sell?"

Song Qiu's heart beat faster, but his face was still calm, "I really don't have it. Uncle, look at my outfit, I don't look like it. If I really have it, why don't you hurry up and exchange it for money? Can you keep it?"

The peddler listened and knew that it was not good to stop people all the time, and a passerby looked at him, so he smiled, "No, that's fine."

Then he continued to yell and went forward.

Without hindrance, Song Qiu went forward in big strides, walked out for about ten steps in a row, and then pretended to turn around inadvertently.

However, on the long street that could be seen at a glance, the peddler selling copper objects was no longer there.

Song Qiu turned his head and went in the direction of the town hall.

I was wondering if it was a coincidence or intentional?
Thinking of the rusty copper bird that she buried on the spot, Song Qiu tightened his fingers slightly.

The town hall is just ahead, Song Qiu put aside his extra thoughts for the time being, and looked intently, only to see a house next to the town hall, with the words "Bingfang" on the door.

It was daytime at this time, and Xu was going to do this business, so the door was not closed tightly, but wide open.

Song Qiu went there and saw that there was no one guarding the door, so he went in by himself.

After passing the atrium, there are people in the hall.

A man in charge was sitting drinking tea when he saw a little girl coming in, he was a bit surprised, "Little girl, what are you doing? You must have gone by mistake, right?" This girl doesn't look like a maidservant of any rich family. .

Song Qiu smiled kindly, "Dare to ask uncle, do you sell ice cubes here? I heard people said that I found them here, and I want to ask the market."

Hearing this, the steward understood that this little girl knew where this place was, and she came here specially for this purpose. Looking at her shabby clothes, she was probably the same as those hawkers, perhaps a little girl who made ice drinks Business.

Even though they are little girls, their Panshi Town Ice Factory has always been kind and prosperous, and they will not turn away people in the future, and they have to talk about right and wrong, anyway, it's okay now.

"Oh? I don't know, little girl, what do you want to use the ice cubes for? Is it for your own use?" The steward sat up straight and made a gesture of invitation, signaling Song Qiu to sit down and talk.

Song Qiu was kind, and sat down at the bottom of the table, "I want to do some business. I don't know how uncle sells these ice cubes?"

When the steward heard that it was exactly as he thought, he was very kind, "If it's a business, like those hawkers selling ice drinks in the town, the selling price is different. We sell a piece of ice here for twenty yuan a piece. , put it in the ice mirror, it can guarantee that the water will not melt for most of the day."

Song Qiu could understand as soon as he heard it, that is, if he asked for more, the price might be cheaper.

But twenty yuan a piece, if it can last more than half a day, it is enough.

Those hawkers who sell ice drinks can get this price, and they can make back their money.

Song Qiu calculated an account in his heart, and when he had a rough outline, he immediately said, "Then how do you sell this ice mirror, uncle?"

I haven't heard of ice mirrors being sold in other places, but I think they sell them in this ice shop.

"We have many kinds of ice mirrors here, including bronze and wooden ones. Wooden ones are also divided into mahogany, rosewood, cypress, etc. Generally, wooden ones are lighter, and those peddlers all carry wooden ones. And the cypress ones are cheaper, one only costs 250 Wen." The manager said.

250 essays.

While Song Qiu was counting, the steward said again: "Don't think it costs 250 Wen, but it's actually a good deal. You know, this ice mirror is very big, it can hold a lot of ice and things, and one ice mirror can last for a long time. , as long as it is not intentionally damaged, it will not be broken after a dozen or 20 years of use.”

This is indeed the case, Song Qiu nodded, having an idea in his heart, and said immediately: "Thank you uncle for clearing up the confusion, the little girl understands, but it is not necessary today, after my family discusses it, I will discuss it later. Come here and buy from Uncle.”

Talking about business is just about talking, and there is no such thing as giving money and taking things away immediately.

The steward nodded, "OK."

It's just a small business, it doesn't matter if you can do it or not, what comes will always come again.

For a little girl, he didn't need to get up to see her off in person, the steward just watched Song Qiu take his leave and leave, and then drank tea leisurely.

Song Qiu understood what he wanted to know, left the ice workshop, and seeing that the time was almost up, he slowly went back to Ankang workshop.

As soon as I walked back to Ankangfang, I suddenly caught a glimpse of an old woman guarding a basket at the entrance of an alley. On the basket was a basket with some small things for sale.

Song Qiu was thinking about rushing to the scene in his previous life, his heart moved, and he couldn't help walking over.

There are few people coming and going at this point. Seeing a little girl coming to see, the old woman hurriedly greeted her warmly, "Little girl, just look around. There are beautiful hair ropes and caramel."

There were not many things in the basket, so you could see it clearly at a glance. Seeing that there were rat medicines for sale, Song Qiu couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and glanced to the side, and sure enough, he saw something wrapped in oil paper in the corner.

The oil paper was opened a little, revealing the white balls inside, like sugar.

"Grandma, is this wine rice? How do you sell it?"

(End of this chapter)