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"Actually, no need!" Qin Yu said immediately, "There are big trees on the mountain. I bought two big trees from the commune and I can make my own bed."
How expensive is it to buy?
All the furniture is in her home, and she must have paid for it.
How much does she owe?
"" Her suggestion made other men find it a bit incredible.
"Maybe you can hire a carpenter to do it. The labor is not expensive. You can make two beds in one day." Qin Yu explained.
"Sister-in-law, are your carpenters in Lingxi Commune so good? Over there, my sister got married and customized the bed, furniture and cabinets a month in advance." Liang Jun asked in surprise when he heard Qin Yu speak so lightly.
"I don't want anything complicated. Just something simple is fine." Qin Yu replied.
Gu Jin was still hesitating.
Qin Yu did not give them a chance to express their opinions, "Okay. This matter has been decided. No need to say more."
Gu Jin didn¡¯t answer.
This woman, this tone, as if she is really in charge.
¡°¡¡± Li Weimin and Liang Jun glanced at each other, and then at Gu Jin.
In this family, their bullshit Brother Gu seems to have no right to speak.
Qin Yu quickly found Qin Zhenbin and bought two oak trees on the mountain that had been cut long ago and dried and were very suitable for making furniture. She spent two large notes, twenty yuan, that Gu Jin lent her last time.
Spending twenty yuan cost almost the same amount of money in her pocket. Even if it was a lot, it was worth thousands of dollars.
You know, after more than 20 years, oak furniture is extremely valuable.
The carpenter was also invited.
Qin Yu assigned the style of the bed to the carpenter.
"Girl Yu, what kind of bed is this? There's no bed frame? How can you hang a mosquito net? And your bed is so short?" The carpenter has never seen such a simple drawing.
A wooden board is used as the backrest. The bed is only forty centimeters high, and a hollow wooden shell board is placed on top. Who makes beds like this?
If you don¡¯t hang a mosquito net, you will be bitten by mosquitoes.
Qin Yu smiled, "Master, just do this. This is a simple bed. If you can do the bed board pattern, it doesn't matter if you can't, just make a backrest."
Li Weimin and Liang Jun took a look at the drawing and found it strange.
What is the difference between such a simple bed and a simple floor made of wooden boards?
Only Gu Jin¡¯s eyes were dark. In rural areas and even in cities, they were accustomed to using old-fashioned beds with bed frames, but he knew that this kind of bed was definitely not the floor bed seen in the current drawings.
This kind of bed is called Simmons abroad, and it is a bed that only wealthy people can afford.
Qin Yu has always grown up in Lingxi Commune and has never been out. How could she know the style of this bed?
Everything in the old house has been arranged.
Qin Yu prepared the pig grass for the second day, and on the fourth day after entering the pig farm, when it was slightly light, he finished feeding the pigs.
Put half of about 6 pounds of chili sauce in the sauce jar, and then carry the basket on your back.
Go on your first business trip.
When we arrived in the town, it was slightly bright.
There are very few people active in the town.
Qin Yu walked to the alley next to the largest textile factory in the town with ease.
There were two old men at the entrance of the alley who were drinking tea and playing chess early in the morning. They looked very relaxed, but Qin Yu knew that they were not drinking tea here, but guarding the alley.
This is the largest reselling market in town. It is also known as the black market. Some people also call it a rather elegant name, such as the free market.
¡°Everything is state-owned now. To buy something, you need to go to the commune, and to resell it is capitalism. If you are caught, you will go to jail.
These two old men have known all the cadres in the town for decades. Once the cadres or those who want to disrupt speculation come in, they will quickly disperse the people buying and selling inside.
"Little girl, what are you doing here? Don't disturb the two of us playing chess and drinking tea!" One of the old men saw Qin Yu standing in front of them for a while, wearing a mask, and drove him away impatiently.
¡°Uncle, it¡¯s not very lively to play chess and drink tea without anyone watching.¡± Qin Yu came over, put fifty cents on their chessboard, and said, ¡°I was introduced by Deng Zhang.¡±
She didn¡¯t know Deng Zhang, but twenty years later, the richest man in the country came here named Deng Zhang. When Deng Zhang introduced his entrepreneurial history, he told interesting stories about his secret business in Lingxi Town.
She mentioned this person¡¯s name, it would be no problem.
Sure enough, the two old men looked at the money on the chessboard, then looked at Qin Yu who was covering her head tightly, and said, "Go in."
Qin Yu didn¡¯t expect to enter the reselling market so easily.
The moment she came in, several people were already setting up their stalls.
She found a high place where the jar could be placed and opened the hot sauce wrapped in nylon.
As soon as the nylon left the jar, the jar full of sauce smell spread out. In the poor years, there were only two things that most stimulate appetite, spicy and sour.
Chili peppers are spicy, but they are great for rice.
"Hey, little girl, how do you make this chili sauce? Is it so fragrant?" The lady selling steamed buns next door was intrigued by the strong flavor of the sauce and asked with a smile.
"I picked some chili seeds and put some garlic." Qin Yu replied with a smile, then scooped out a large spoonful with the small spoon in his hand and handed it to the eldest sister who was eating her first bun and preparing to open the business. "Sister, give it to me." I'll try it to see if it suits the taste of the people in this town."
"No, no!" the eldest sister declined.
But Qin Yu didn¡¯t give her a chance to postpone. The bun she ate was stained with a little sauce, and a spoonful of sauce was also placed in the bowl next to her.
¡°Sister, your sauce is really good. We often have people selling chili sauce here, but it¡¯s not as delicious as yours.¡±
"Thank you for your evaluation, sister."
There was a noodle shop selling noodle soup over there. Qin Yu walked over and gave the boss a spoonful.
"Sister, come back quickly. The workers going to work will pass by here soon." After a while, Qin Yu mingled with the people around him.
Qin Yu stood here, actually a little nervous. After all, it was the first time to sell something.
¡°Sister, the color of your hot sauce is very nice, how do you sell it?¡± Qin Yu stood for a long time before someone came to ask.
"A dime or a tael." Qin Yu replied.
"So expensive?"
"Hey, it's not expensive. The chili sauce this girl makes is delicious. You can eat three meals for one tael. It's much cheaper than buying groceries." Before Qin Yu could answer, the steamed stuffed bun seller hurriedly shouted for her.
"Then I'll buy two taels and give it a try."
In times of financial constraints, not only can I eat well, but I am very satisfied if I can make some food.
"Sister, you"
"You are my first customer, I will give you one more tael as a gift." Qin Yu weighed a full three taels to the guest.
The customers were overjoyed and no longer felt bad about the money they spent. They even felt like they had made a lot of money.
The girl selling steamed buns here yelled at her, and there were customers there who spread the news to her. In one morning, Qin Yu sold nearly 5 kilograms of hot sauce.
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