hero?
skin?
What is this?
Ma Cuilan understood both of these words, but in this situation, she was confused.
"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, heroes, I mean toys like bears and kittens. Let's sell the bears first. Although there is only one kind, we can make fine adjustments, such as size, facial expressions, etc. High-end and low-end are divided into high-end and low-end. The materials are good, filled with cotton, and the low-end materials are ordinary materials, using wheat husks and cloth ends! These can be sold in my store." Xu San explained.
"What about the skin?"
"Skin is clothes, clothes for little bears! Make more kinds of clothes, they can be short coats, small coats, or western clothes, um, Taoist robes, monk robes, etc. You can also sell some trinkets, bow hairpins and so on. And all these are sold in your tailor shop, our two families are still next to each other, and I bought a bear from my place, which happened to be buying clothes at your house."
Xu Sanyue became more and more excited as he talked, as if he had found a code for wealth.
After coming to this world, although he made a lot of money at the beginning, the expenses have not been small. After all, he now has less than thirty oceans.
Looking at the increasingly declining funds, Xu San was very anxious. He urgently needed a way to make money.
Unexpectedly, I fell asleep on the pillow.
I originally thought about getting a toy for the little girl, but after thinking about it, it developed into a sustainable industry.
Ma Cuilan thought seriously for a while and said: "Sister-in-law, I still don't understand what brother said. Do you mean that the bear clothes should be sold separately?"
"Yes, that's right, that's what I mean."
"But these days, it takes a few years for ordinary families to be willing to buy themselves a new set of clothes. Will they spend money to buy a new set of clothes for a child's toy? Besides, the women of ordinary families can also make their own."
"How much money can ordinary people have? This skin is just like clothes. It is facing rich people, and they are big dogs!"
"Big dog owner?" Ma Cuilan pursed her lips and laughed softly.
"How about this, is this business feasible?"
"I'm not hiding it from my brother. Sister-in-law, I really don't understand business. I don't understand how rich people make money or how common people make money. In these years, I have just relied on my crafts to make a living. I have never played any tricks. But my sister-in-law believes in you. Whatever you say, she will do it. Again, any money you make is yours."
Ma Cuilan still persisted.
Xu San is about to collapse. This is the first time he has encountered a master like Ma Cuilan who doesn't want money. Not only does he not want money, but he also wants to pay for it himself.
If this were in Hengdian, he would probably have a snotty nose.
But now he cannot do such a thing that goes against his conscience.
"Sister-in-law, please, just keep the money!" Xu San said with a sad face.
"Haha, I won't accept it!"
Ma Cuilan smiled, and her smile was beautiful. The more she looked at Xu San's aggrieved face, the more she wanted to tease him.
This feeling was good and made her feel full of family affection.
"Mom, did you bully Uncle Xu?" The little girl ran into the house again without knowing what was going on.
"Yes, your mother bullied me! Woohoo~" Xu San secretly drank some tea and began to pretend to wipe her tears.
When the little girl saw Xu San crying, she quickly ran to Ma Cuilan and pulled her arm, "Mom~~~"
"Okay, okay, I'm convinced of your brother." In the end, Ma Cuilan still accepted Xu San's five oceans, but she thought in her heart that if she lost the money, it would be hers.
"Cough~cough~ Sister-in-law, since you received the money, we will settle the accounts as brothers. For those two kittens, you can add up the cost and charge it to my account!"
After listening to Xu San's words, Ma Cuilan felt as if she had been tricked, but she still had her own way: "Sister-in-law, I am a woman, and my sister-in-law doesn't know how to do things like accounting."
"It's okay, I know how to do it. If my sister-in-law doesn't mind it, I can teach you, and I'll teach you how to do it."
The next day, the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Xu San finally met Qian Sihai while walking, and the report on the puppet army's costume change and cage plan was sent out.
After putting aside his pretense, Xu San slowly walked to the prison cell carrying snacks and the lucky cat.
The guard knew him from a Japanese man who was drinking at a table that day. Xu San had a deep impression of this Japanese man because he always wanted to fight with him for drinks, but ended up drinking from the one under the table.
After saying hello and stuffing an ocean, the little devil went to the gate to report.
After a while, Fujita Oki walked out.
Seeing this, Xu San ran up quickly, "Hello, Mr. Fujita! I'm here to trouble you again." After saying that, Xu San tried to stuff the money, but the money didn't go out. Fujita stretched out his hand to block it: "Xu San There is no need for this, Sang, you are a friend of Sergeant Mishima, so this is too foreign."
Xu San looks disappointed on the surface, but feels very happy in his heart. It would be better if you don't accept it. I am very tight on money right now!
Returning to his old place, Xu San entered the prison again.
It felt like the Japs were a little less alert than last time, giving the impression that the Japs were a little absent-minded.
Do the Japanese also celebrate the New Year?
No, the Japanese New Year is calculated according to the solar calendar.
Without thinking much, Xu San lowered his head and followed Fujita Oki to Mishima Kazuhachi's office.
In fact, Xu San didn't have much to do with Mishima this time, he just looked familiar.
Things like human connection and sophistication will fade away over time if there is no contact.
It is rare to catch this line. If it is abandoned due to neglect of walking, it will not be so easy to cultivate it again.
The dim sum Mishima has not been opened, but you can tell what it is just by looking at the packaging?
But the box containing the lucky cat aroused great interest in him, "What is this?"
"Guess!"
Mishima curled up his lips and laughed: "Xu Sang, you are very cunning, and you have learned how to tell the truth. I guess it is a bomb?"
When Mishima talked about bombs, Xu San clearly felt Fujita Oki's body tighten and immediately reacted on guard. At the same time, he glanced at himself with a fierce look.
Xu San pretended not to notice, and said to Mishima with a smile: "Mishima Taijun, you praise me too much. I look like a person who is afraid of death. Otherwise, please step back first, and I will open it for you."
"No, no, you have to open the gift yourself to show respect to the gift-giver." With that, Mishima opened the lid of the box.
"It's a lucky cat! I didn't expect it to be a lucky cat!"
Mishima looked a little excited after seeing the Lucky Cat.
After all, this is a foreign country, and it is not easy to see things full of Japanese characteristics.
Moreover, this Lucky Cat was also very lifelike, even more realistic than the ones he had seen before.
He reached out and picked it up, "Is this made of cloth?"
I touched it with my hand again. Although the fabric was a little rough, it felt very comfortable, and it felt like I wanted to return it to someone's arms.
After playing with it for a while, Mishima placed the Lucky Cat on his desk and adjusted the direction several times before he was satisfied.
"The lucky cat that Xu San gave me is a female cat, and it is most suitable to be placed in a shop." Mishima said, gently touching the raised left hand of the cat.
"Is this divided into male and female?" Xu San really didn't know this. After all, he was not the God of Wealth in his country, so he didn't need to pay too much attention to the details.
"The male cat raising its right hand represents attracting wealth, so it is suitable to be placed at home; the female cat raising its left hand represents attracting customers, and it is suitable to be placed in a shop." Mishima explained.
"Mishima Taijun is really knowledgeable." Xu San flattered him.
"It's not that I'm knowledgeable, I just have more shops in my house and I know more about it. I didn't expect to receive such a gift in this small safe city. I'm very happy, thank you Xu Sang!"
Mishima lowered his head slightly and saluted Xu San.
