The Cannon Fodder of Fast Time Travel, She Chooses To Farm

Chapter 440: Fake daughter retired from the ring to f

  The Xu family is good at cooking. They can add a spoonful of their own bean paste or chicken fir oil to the simple ingredients they grow and pick on the mountain. It is a delicious dish.

  What's more, Xu Yin is also her biological daughter who has just come back, how can she be willing to go to the kitchen and squat on the stove every day.

  Therefore, Xu Yin rarely cooks at ordinary times, and the old man who wakes up the earliest always cooks breakfast, and the stove at noon and evening belongs to Mama Xu.

   Everyone is happy today.

The old man simply suggested: "Then let's cook a dish each, Yin Yin will make braised pork, Wei Guo's wife will cook chicken soup, I will fry aubergine with garlic, and Wei Guo, you can cook three shredded cold salad! I'll make a pot again Wine, let’s have a quick drink as a family today.”

  Xu Weiguo glanced at his father resentfully: "Father, are you afraid that you have forgotten your son and I can't drink?"

   "Oh? I forgot! Hahahaha..."

   "..."

  In the end, all the family drank the medicinal wine brought out by Xu Yin.

  Xu Weiguo drank a cup of ginseng and wolfberry wine with the old man, and Xu Yin drank a cup of beauty-beautifying Bazhen wine with her mother.

  A few small worlds have been worn down, not to mention anything else, the recipes, materials and brewed wine alone take up a lot of space in the system warehouse.

  So in this life, she doesn't plan to make wine anymore. She helps her parents take care of the bamboo mountains and online stores, and enjoys the quiet and peaceful mountain life.

  After eating this small family feast similar to a celebration banquet, the old man and Dad Xu once again devoted themselves to bamboo weaving with great enthusiasm.

   This time there is no need for Xu Yin to cheer them up from time to time, they themselves firmly believe that the online store does have business!

   Not only is there a business, but it is more profitable than the traditional business that they worked so hard to sell outside!

  The father and father have high fighting spirit and are more energetic than ever.

  Feng Cuiqin also continued to be busy, almost always busy, but her complexion was better than before.

  People in the village don’t know the inside story, they think that Xu Weiguo’s illness has been cured, and this topic is no longer a taboo. When they see her, they will stop and say a few words of concern: “Cuiqin, has your Weiguo recovered completely?”

   "Yes! I have recovered! I finally let go of my heart."

   "No wonder you look so good recently! People are in good spirits every happy event!"

   "That's right, hahaha!"

  Mother Xu didn’t say that she was in good spirits recently, because she earned 4,500 yuan for her family through her own labor.

  Every time she thinks of this number, she is motivated and refreshed.

   "By the way, Cuiqin, what has your old man been up to lately?" One of the village women asked, "I passed by your door recently and often saw him weaving bamboo strips. Has your family got a big order?"

  The village women have been curious for a long time.

  In the past, old man Xu thought that the bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets he made could not be sold at a high price, so he would rather ride his old tricycle to solicit customers in the town.

  When the business is good, you can make five or six trips a day, and you can earn thirty to fifty yuan, which is more profitable than weaving bamboo mats.

  I haven't seen him come out recently.

  Not only old man Xu, but also Xu Weiguo. After recovering from his illness, I didn’t see him carrying bamboo weaving to the town and selling it in the city. Instead, he sat under the eaves and weaved non-stop just like his father.

   If you don’t sell it, what’s the use of editing it?

   Or, which factory did the Xu family get a big order from? Will the manufacturer send a car to pull it back?

  Thinking about it, everyone gathered around Feng Cuiqin and asked:

   "Cuiqin, if your family has an order from a big factory, don't forget to promote us!"

Feng Cuiqin laughed: "There is no list from a big factory! It is my daughter Yinyin who opened an online store, and put the bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets made by her grandfather and her father in the online store. Sell. No, the new store has just opened and the price is low. Selling is selling a few orders and not earning much, but it’s a little more than selling outside, and it’s easy. If you’re interested, edit it Carefully and meticulously, bring it to my house, let Yinyin put it in the online store, and sell it for you to settle the money."

   This is what Xu Yin asked her to say.

  In the future, the online store will become famous, and more buyers will patronize it. It is far from enough to sell only the goods made by the two elders in the family.

   So if people in the village are interested, feel free to get them involved.

   At that time, those bamboo baskets, bamboo hats, and rice covers that are simple to weave and do not require complicated patterns will be handed over to the villagers to make.

   Of course, the premise is that it is delicate enough.

  She wants to turn "Country Green Bamboo" into a boutique. All the bamboo weaving products hanging in her shop are the kind that can be regarded as art collections, not rough and low-quality street goods.

   "Really? Has your Yinyin opened an online store?"

   "How many pieces have been sold since it opened?"

   "It's more profitable than picking it up and selling it in the town?"

  The village women chattered:

   "I've heard people say that the business of online stores is very good, but it's a pity that no one in our family can do this."

   "My son might know how to set up an online store, but he'd rather serve dishes and do the dishes than come back. I'm so **** off!"

"Cuiqin, I will ask Miao Miao's father to weave some bamboo baskets for you when I go back, and you can hang them up for me to sell in the online store. As long as I can earn a few dollars more than outside, I will be satisfied! Careful and meticulous, right? No problem !"

   "Cuiqin, can the door curtain online store sell it? My wife just made a new door curtain for home a few days ago. It's very delicate. If it can be sold, I'll go and get it."

  Feng Cuiqin said truthfully: "It is possible, but you'd better show it to my family Yinyin first. If she thinks it is good, she will definitely take pictures for you and sell it online."

   "Hey! I'll go back and get it!"

  The other women looked at her enviously.

   At this time, hoarding goods at home is equivalent to hoarding money!

  Xu Yin happened to not go out that day, and was painting a set of fans of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove in the Wei and Jin Dynasties at home. She saw a dark-skinned village woman walking in behind her mother with a roll under her arm.

   "Yinyin, this is your Aunt Meifang. Her house has a newly made door curtain. Show me if you can sell it online."

  "Aunt Meifang." Xu Yin stood up, greeted people, and then slowly opened the curtain Li Meifang brought.

  Just one glance, she felt that it would definitely sell.

  Because this door curtain, although it has no pattern, it uses the antique weaving method that the old man said, and it has an elegant ancient charm.

  Not as a door curtain, but also as a wall hanging.

   Like those antique tea rooms and chess rooms, you should like it.

   "Okay! I'll get the camera, and I'll put it on for you now. But it's hard to say when it will be sold."

When Li Meifang heard that she could sell online, she was very happy: "I understand, I understand! This is the same as opening a store. Who knows when the products in the store will be sold! As long as you can sell them in your store That's fine, then I'll go back and let my man have time to make it up? Can you bring it to your house?"

   "Okay." Xu Yin agreed.