Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

Looking at Bai Wei's expression, Song Tingran concluded that the business was done, but Chang Yuqiao was not confident, and his palms were sweating nervously.

"Did you really embroider this?"

"Well, I embroidered it."

Bai Wei raised her eyes and looked outside the door and said: "This is the top grade embroidery. The best embroiderers in our shop don't have such exquisite skills. I remember a few years ago, there was a person who would always bring embroidery to sell. , which is very similar to this craft, but somehow it disappeared in the past two years.”

Chang Yuqiao was stunned and looked at Song Tingran as if asking for help. She also felt that it was too much of a coincidence and hurriedly asked: "Is there any more in the store? Can I take a look at it?"

"Of course it can."

Bai Wei opened a cabinet and took out a handkerchief whose fabric was not very good. Chang Yuqiao instantly recognized it. It was the embroidered handkerchief he had asked someone to bring out and sell in order to redeem himself.

"Although the fabric is average, I still admire it personally. I pay a high price every time. Except for the ones that are sold, I keep one in private. I hope to have the opportunity to meet the embroiderer and have a discussion."

"I wonder how much shopkeeper Bai's high price is?"

Song Tingran asked tentatively, also wanting to see how much the Changyu Bridge was worth.

Bai Wei put the collection away, made a three sign with her hand, and said: "Three hundred coins for a handkerchief."

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Is this embroidered piece of coarse cloth still worth three hundred coins? This was beyond Song Tingran's expectation. Chang Yuqiao clenched his fists fiercely. He had been deceived for so many years.

He asked someone to sell it, but every time he could only sell it for ten cents, and he had to give half of it to the person who helped sell it, otherwise they would not help.

It was all hard-earned money, and so much was taken away. If he could have met a reliable person back then, he would have made enough money to redeem himself.

Song Tingran also recognized that it was embroidered by Chang Yuqiao. She had seen him holding a similar one in the tavern before, but she did not say anything about it.

Bai Wei didn't know about it. She still sighed: "Times have changed. I have never met the owner of the embroidery. Now, I have the opportunity to meet you, which can be regarded as fulfilling my wish. Your embroidery skills are obviously more mature." , with skills.”

"Thank you so much, shopkeeper Bai, for your love. I think that person would be very happy if he knew that someone recognized his embroidery."

Song Tingran smiled at Chang Yuqiao and tightened his hand. Because shopkeeper Bai was inside the counter, he couldn't see the scene.

"We want to do business with your embroidery shop for a long time. This is the first finished product we give you. Shopkeeper Bai also needs to show us his sincerity."

Song Tingran said it was easy, but Bai Wei was a little embarrassed. She opened a shop and did business just to make money. This embroidery was made by a husband, which can keep the price down, but his wife seemed to be very protective. The scared duck flew away.

"Shopkeeper Bai just say so."

"In that case, I'll tell you the truth. I remember mentioning it last time. My embroidery shop is a high-end business. The embroidery products have to be transported to the city for sale. Naturally, there are a lot of things to pay attention to."

Song Tingran just smiled and waited for Bai Wei's next words. She now understood that this embroidery workshop was built here. One was mainly to sell silk thread and silk cloth, and the second was to find people with superb embroidery skills at low prices. Collect it and sell it at a high price.

As for the sky-high price sold in the city, it is unknown.

Seeing that they were also calm, Bai Wei continued: "We have been cooperating with us for a long time. An embroidered handkerchief of this quality costs one and a half silver each, and at least ten embroideries are made every month."

Ten per month, that is, one veil for three days. In the long run, the body will not be able to bear it, Song Tingran is worried.

Changyuqiao was very surprised by the price. Calculating this, he would have at least fifteen taels of silver a month! Excluding the cost of silk fabrics and needlework, I still make a lot of money every month.

"Shopkeeper Bai, after a few months of doing this, I'm afraid I'm going to go blind."

Bai Wei opened the back door of the embroidery workshop, and there were several people embroidering meticulously.

"This is the embroidery girl from our embroidery workshop. They are like this too. But it's not easy for him to have a husband and be with them every day. I agree that he can embroider at home and pay the errand once a month."

Song Tingran looked at the embroidery girls who were working in the backyard and asked again: "I understand, this is for your embroidery workshop. We don't want to cooperate like this. We just want to collect the embroidery items one by one like you did before. Bill, please."

Bai Wei closed the back door. It turned out that she had misunderstood, and she was still a little anxious. She wanted to recruit Chang Yuqiao in a hurry. If such a good embroiderer was recruited by other people, their family would suffer. .

"If we charge it alone, the price can't be that high. How about one tael of silver and an embroidered handkerchief?"

All of a sudden it dropped by half a tael.

Song Tingran pulled Chang Yuqiao aside.

"I don't want you to work too hard. I asked you to embroider the handkerchief in the first place. I just want you to have something to do and stop thinking about it. If your family has money, there is no need to tie you to this embroidery workshop."

Chang Yuqiao understood Song Tingran's intentions, but he really wanted to make money. He hesitated and said, "My wife, it's not really tiring. This way, the family can feel more relaxed."

"Chang Yuqiao, my family is really rich. My idea is for you to be happy. In your free time, you can embroider handkerchiefs and sell them to make money. If you are really asked to work day and night, then aren't you back? Previous life?”

Chang Yuqiao was stunned. Yes, he had been distinguished from his former self just now. The collection in Bai Wei's cabinet was Chang Yuqiao's in the small restaurant, and the one in the store now was him who had been reborn. .

"Okay, Wife, I will listen to you."

Song Tingran and Chang Yuqiao returned to the counter, and Bai Wei looked at them eagerly.

"Shopkeeper Bai, let's choose one tael of silver. If there are any good embroideries in the future, we will send them to you."

Bai Wei was surprised that one piece of embroidery was missing half a tael of silver. This Song Tingran doted on her husband so much.

"Okay, let's leave it at that this time. If you regret it in the future, you are welcome to join us at any time. I appreciate this superb embroidery skills."

Bai Wei took out a tael of silver, but Song Tingran didn't pick it up. He winked at Chang Yuqiao, who took it with both hands and held it tightly in his hands.

After walking out of the embroidery workshop, Changyuqiao looked up at the sky and felt extremely at ease.

"My wife, I'd better leave this money with you. I've never put so much money on me, and I'm afraid I'll lose it."

"Keep the money you earn by yourself. If you have an urgent need, you won't be unable to get the money."

Chang Yuqiao was already respectable enough in the embroidery shop just now. He handed the money to Song Tingran, and then quickly took a few steps away with a brisk body.