The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

"What, what is this!"

"It's a monkey, a monkey in clothes, and a stick!" A child observed, suddenly understood, and shouted, "It's Monkey King, Monkey King, mother, I want to buy it, I want to buy it!"

"What, where is Monkey King, show me!"

"Sister-in-law Yang, from Old Song's family, how do you sell this thing, you brat, don't move, ask clearly before buying..."

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It was bustling and chattering all the time, being in the middle of the crowd, Song Fubao's ears were about to explode, the power of the fans was too great!

It's not too surprising, after all, the 21st century is even more exaggerated. Anyone who grabs an idol's concert ticket either uses all the relationships in his life, or spends several times or even ten times the price.

For the idol's peripherals and autographed photos, you can queue up all night.

Maybe it's some kind of belief?

It doesn't matter, she is in business, as long as the business is good.

"Folks, this is the sculpture of Sun Wukong, the great sage of the Monkey King in the Water Curtain Cave of Huaguo Mountain. There are wood carvings and clay sculptures. Are they as lifelike as the ones in the book? If you want to buy, please queue up. The big one is the wood carving. Ten Wen coins, small seven Wen coins, clay sculptures..."

Song Tongban explained loudly, his voice was like water dripping into a frying pan, and the discussions below became louder.

Without exception, it is not dissatisfaction with the product, but dissatisfaction with the price!

Ten renminbi, seven renminbi, that can buy a day's worth of vegetables, just buy a wooden doll, a clay doll?

"If everyone thinks Monkey King Monkey King who is a wood and clay sculpture doesn't like it, we will use other materials in the future, but the time is not certain. If you want to buy it early, there are only [-] pieces today, only [-] pieces. !"

Song Tongban didn't panic at all, and even enjoyed the feeling of being talked about, scolded, and envied by thousands of eyes. Song Fubao nodded beside him, and he was in a good mood.

Everyone quarreled for a while, but the children in the family just wanted it, and even several adults were obsessed with it, so they finally reluctantly paid for it!

The big wood carving Monkey King is the most expensive and sells the slowest. After the other small wood carvings and clay sculptures are all sold out, there are only two or three big wood carving Monkey Kings left!

There were few people in front of the stall, but there were fans of "Journey to the West" who heard the news on many streets. After half an hour of bargaining and mental construction, the last three Monkey Kings were sold at the original price.

The last one was sold out, and it was only a quarter of noon, and it took a little over an hour in total.

The tofu stall has been packed and sent to the bullock cart, leaving only this simple table, put it away and go out of the town, Song Fubao also went to Tianxiang Tower to complete the Buddha jumping wall, leaving only Song Youyin to give lectures Go back to the village by yourself.

On the bullock cart, because Uncle Niu was there, it was difficult to take out the copper plates and count them. Song Tongban sat on the side like an old man, counting one by one through the cloth bag, while the others watched and counted silently in their hearts. .

"Fubao, you are really amazing. Anyone who gets close to you will get rich, so old man, I have been dreaming of getting rich recently hahaha. I always feel that the day when our family gets rich is coming. In that story Can I make and sell the golden cudgel, I can’t imagine anything else, just a golden cudgel, a stick, how simple.”

Uncle Niu was very envious. Seeing that the people who gave Fubao got good business one after another, he was excited and worried. Although many people listened to the story and could do things according to the story, he felt that he still had to ask. say hello.

"Of course, Uncle Niu, you can do it. It's better to find paint, paint the ends in gold or yellow, and carve some patterns and the words "Ruyi Golden Cudgel" would be even better."

Song Fubao responded quickly, and even gave suggestions, which made Uncle Niu overjoyed, he quickly agreed while thanking him a few times.

Back at Song’s house, Uncle Niu hurried back to make golden cudgels, while Song Tongpan sat in the yard and started counting the copperplates. It was about the same as the previous count, thirty of each kind, and only ten for the large wood carvings and clay sculptures. The rest are twenty each.

He earned a total of 230 copper coins, and it was only an hour. He could travel to at least four towns and several villages in one day. It is not a dream to earn one tael of silver a day.

It's just that there are not many master craftsmen who make wood carvings and clay sculptures, and he doesn't have that many to sell. After thinking about it, Song Tongpan quickly grabbed the little Sun Dasheng who was left in his arms and ran out, "You don't have to wait for me for lunch, I will talk to the master carpenters in the village next door, and they will definitely keep me for dinner!"

Others will no longer care about it.

Song Fubao doesn't think he is so arrogant. After a mature carpenter becomes a proficient hand, it is not a problem to be able to make 30 woodcarvings a day, and these 30 woodcarvings cost 90 Wen.

Which carpenter master can make such money now?

Others appointed him to stay for dinner.

Grandma Song and Grandpa Song let out a long breath, especially Grandpa Song, who sighed sincerely, "This kid finally has one thing that can make him settle down and live, and I feel relieved."