Li Meifang watched Xu Yin fetch a SLR camera, change the angles of her door curtain and take many photos, and then uploaded them to the computer... The process was complicated, and she was dazzled by seeing it, and she couldn't understand it in the end.

  When she left Xu's house, she held Feng Cuiqin's hand and said, "Sister Cuiqin, you and Brother Weiguo are so lucky! You have such a good daughter!"

  Feng Cuiqin sees people off, and smiles when she returns to the house.

  Xu Weiguo, who was closing a long-necked vase of "Songzhu Birthday Picture", raised his head casually, saw his wife's smiling face, and teased her: "So happy? Did you find the money?"

  Feng Cuiqin glared at him with a smirk: "I'm happier than finding money! Just make up your own! Next month, let's compare who earns more!"

  Xu Weiguo: "..."

  Hey! This woman is incredible! If you beat yourself once, you think you can win every month?

   "Dad! I have to let go of my hands and feet and make it up, I won't wait for you!"

   After Xu Weiguo finished speaking, he buried his head and picked up the speed.

  Grandpa Xu: "..."

  Speaking as if you were waiting for me specially before.

The old man was weaving bamboo crafts with his fingers flying, and said leisurely: "If you can't compare, you can't compare! It's not a shame to lose to your own wife! I think when your mother was still alive, when I compared with her, I didn't lose on purpose. Hers? A man should be more generous!"

  Xu Weiguo: "..."

  Father, are you sure you lost on purpose? It's not because the mother is so good?

  …

  The bamboo door curtain that Xu Yin hung in the online store was quickly photographed by Lu You, the little sister who opened a tea room at home.

   And also left her a message, asking if it can be customized.

  She also needs several pairs of double-width door curtains in a larger size for the semi-open elegant partition.

  Xu Yin asked her if she had any requirements for patterns, or if she only wanted simple and elegant styles without patterns.

  [The double-width door curtain is just the one I just photographed. Then I will find a better calligraphy and write the word "tea Zen". Can you make a set of roller blinds with plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum patterns for a single frame? Four small boxes fit together a theme. ]

   Of course no problem!

  Xu Yin replied to her:

  [That is, it may take a few days in terms of time, because there is no stock. ]

  [Okay, okay, time is running out! ]

  Xu Yin copied the custom-made size she sent, and went to find Xu's mother.

   "Mom, Aunt Meifang's door curtain has already been ordered, and it's sold for 360."

   "Huh? So fast?" Feng Cuiqin said unexpectedly, "Then you still have to help her send it out. Are the shipping costs and packaging deducted? You can't suffer."

"It's deducted, you can send it to her." Xu Yin put the money in an envelope and handed it to Xu Ma, "By the way, there is an order for double curtains, do you want her to accept it? It's the same as the previous one The weaving method is fine, and the quality must be guaranteed.”

   "Okay, okay, I'll tell her the good news right away! She will definitely answer it! Wouldn't it be a fool if I didn't?"

  Feng Cuiqin left the house in a hurry.

  Here, Xu Yin told Grandpa Xu about the requirements of the four gentlemen of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum.

   "Grandpa, are you okay?"

  She knew that Grandpa Xu had learned how to weave several kinds of flowers recently, and she was very interested.

   Sure enough, I heard him say: "What's wrong with this! Grandpa will definitely make you the most exquisite and beautiful Four Gentlemen!"

  Xu Weiguo glanced at his daughter resentfully: "Your grandfather has an order, what about your father and me?"

   "Dad, don't be in a hurry! You first finish weaving the vase in hand, and I will arrange a job for you."

   "What work?"

   "Bamboo Weaving of Eight Horses."

  Xu Weiguo heard that the old man is the Four Gentlemen, and he is the Eight Horses. Well, he won this round!

  Until a few days later, he gave the finished bamboo vase to his wife to paint, and then asked his daughter for the drawing of the Eight Horses as if taking credit.

  After getting the drawings, he was confused: Eight Horses and Eight Horses, co-authoring is eight horses in one painting? Instead of the eight he thought? Although the weaving method is quite complicated, it is only one piece! How can there be more than four pictures of the old man?

   "Dad, if this painting is finished, let alone four curtains, the money for forty curtains can be earned for you." Xu Yin drew a big cake for her father.

  Xu Weiguo's eyes lit up: "Really?"

   "When have I lied to you?"

   "Hey...that's not true."

  Xu Weiguo held the blueprints in his hands, happily returned to his seat and began to edit, while not forgetting to chat with the old man:

   "Yinyin said, my painting is better than your total sum of this month, next month, next month... many months."

   "Just brag!" The old man didn't believe it.

   "Hey! Don't you believe me? Then let's make a bet?"

   "What kind of bet! Haven't heard of ten bets and nine loses?"

   "Father, are you afraid?"

   "..."

  The two fathers were braiding bamboo strips and bickering, the atmosphere should not be too pleasant.

  Let’s talk about Li Meifang’s family, they were so happy that they received the first payment of 360 yuan for the curtain.

   This income greatly exceeded her expectations.

  I thought that even if I could sell it, it would be good to earn a hundred and eighty yuan, but I didn't expect to quadruple it.

   Also received an order for a pair of double-width door curtains.

  You can earn 360 for a single price, but you can’t double the price for a double price?

  Thinking that this month is only the beginning of the month, her family has a thousand dollars in hand, which makes her smile when she goes out recently.

  So other village women asked her: "Why are you just like Cuiqin, with a happy face."

   "Hey, didn't you just make a little money with Cuiqin's family!"

  Li Meifang did not hide it.

  She heard from Cuiqin's daughter that the online store is open to the whole country. After the market opens, the demand will be so great that the two of them alone cannot supply it.

  In order to stabilize such a good sales channel, she spared no effort to promote other families in Qingzhu Village who can weave bamboo strips.

"If any of you are interested, hurry up and show Yin Yin the bamboo wares you have at home. If she says yes, you can hang them in her online store and sell them. You have all seen the door curtain I made last time, guess what? Guess how much it sold for?"

   "Already sold? So soon?"

   "That's right! I was also very surprised. It was sold within two days after I got it. It sold for 360!"

"Wow!"

   "Just the rolling door curtain that your man made for the house? It sold for 360?"

"right!"

  For a while, everyone couldn't care less about chatting, and ran home one after another, found out the existing bamboo weaving at home, picked the most exquisite one, and took it to Xu's house to see Xu Yin.

  Xu Yin saw that although the ones they brought had no patterns or patterns, they were woven fairly carefully, so she accepted them all.

  However, she said beforehand: "The price of baskets and baskets may not be high."

   "It's okay, it's okay, we'll sell it in the city, at most ten or twenty. If you can sell it for 20 yuan, it's convenient for you. We'll pick out the ones that save and sell them."

   "Yes, yes, yes! The set of bamboo baskets in my house, the small one is 5 yuan, and the big one is 30 yuan. I am satisfied. I really can't sell it, and I will sell the big one for 25 yuan."

  Xu Yin responded one by one with a smile: "Okay, I have counted."