Chapter 89 Silk Soap
These cocoons are either not full enough or the silk is not good. It may also be because of the inappropriate color and cannot be sold at a good price. After being left for several months, they turned yellow and could not be sold at all. They could only keep them for their own use. She planned to make silk soap, but there is no high requirement for the quality of the cocoons. She can go and inquire.
In the next few days, she would go out before dawn every day, go fishing on the river for an hour or two, and then ask about the cocoons everywhere. After asking for a few days, she finally got a general understanding of the place. The town they are in is called Tongshui Town, and there is a big textile manufacturer next door. If you want to buy defective cocoons, the best way is to go there and take a walk.
After making up his mind, Tang Ning asked Tang Junsheng for a mule cart for the first time. Tang Junsheng knew that she was busy with business these days, so he agreed without asking, and asked Tang Zheng to help her drive the car.
This treatment... Tang Zhong was so envious that his eyes were red.
When Tang Ning and his sister went out, the guy was yelling to follow him, but Jiang was slapped to be honest.
Tang Zhong was so aggrieved that he almost rolled in, "Mom, you are partial!"
"What are you biased? Your elder brother and sister go out to do a serious business, and we are still too busy here. Why are you going out to do with you? Why would you do more sacks for us when you have this free time!" Jiang lowered his head and worked hard, without even giving Tang Zhong a look.
Tang Ning pouted and looked around. Seeing that everyone else was busy, Xiaozao blinked at him. He immediately blushed embarrassedly and sat down without saying a word.
Zhou frowned and was very worried, "Our family only has locust flowers and weave sacks, and I don't know that it will take until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse."
These sacks are used to install soil mats when building foundations, and they are just mother and daughter who are too busy at all.
"Do it first! If not, just spend some money to buy it." Li took over the conversation, and the speed in his hand couldn't help but speed up.
Everyone was busy, and no one cared about what Tang Ning had done these days. Tang Zheng sent her to the largest textile workshop in Jinshui Town. Seeing Tang Ning enter the door and talk to the manager for a long time, then he followed the manager. He thought Tang Ning wanted to sell cloth, but he frowned unconsciously. There seemed to be three cloth shops in their town. They took a place to be honest, a bit off and the location was not very good. Will it be a loss to sell cloth?
The more I thought about Tang Zheng, the more worried he was, but he had to look at the mule cart and couldn't drive.
Tang Ning, who followed the manager, looked at the women working in the workshop from time to time. He had to say that the women here really had white and tender hands. When she did the work, she was so fast that she could only watch a afterimage. She felt inexplicably awe-inspiring.
"Here." The manager led her to a warehouse. Most of the cocoons inside were filled with good-quality silkworms, stored in baskets, and only five or six cocoons that looked not very good were piled in the corner.
The manager pointed to those things and said, "I have picked out some of these times this year. We won't use them unless we have to. If you want them, you can sell them to you cheaper."
Finally, after Tangning bargained, five baskets of silkworm cocoons were taken down for 200 quotations.
Tang Zheng was waiting anxiously. He finally saw Tang Ning coming out and hurried up to help. After he got on the road, he asked curiously: "Aren't you here to enter the cloth?"
Tang Ning shook his head and divided the cakes from the space into Tang Zheng, saying, "I'm here to collect silkworm cocoons, but they are not for weaving. I plan to make some different sales. I'm going to sell them before the New Year. I should be able to make a profit. It's a pity. If I could go to the county town, there would definitely be more people who know the goods there."
"What's so mysterious?" Tang Zheng was very curious.
Tang Ning changed the subject and asked, "How is the situation in Pingyuan Township now?"
Tang Zheng sighed, not in a very high mood, "It's not the same as before! Many people are staring at us!"
"We are the first to eat crabs, so we must have looked at each other with many eyes, which is normal." Tang Ning didn't care.
"Yes, it's quite normal. We are under great pressure to work. Also, the homestead is too big. My father said that it's impossible to raise all of them. We both couldn't be busy. Now we can only get a small piece first, which is enough for us to build a house. The rest will be expanded later." Tang Zheng said Tang Junsheng's plan.
Tang Ning didn't object and pondered: "Then you have to make a plan, don't get enough of the flowing out of the back."
Tang Zheng nodded slightly, thinking about the life on the other end of Pingyuan Township, and had no intention of continuing to ask about Tang Ning's cocoon.
When Tang Ning returned to the house, she started her own experiment, but the fishing activities in the morning were still unstoppable. After all, her virtual currency could be more than three to four hundred yuan this time, so she could not lose it. She also pointed to making money from here and then buying tea oil and flower dew from the system.
When the first batch of silk soap was made, it was snowing in Jiangnan.
The heavy snow fell, as light as goose feathers. This "goose feather" could break the dead branches on the branches after a night.
Tang Ning woke up early in the morning and was surprised to find that everyone was at home, standing at the door of the shop, protruding his head and looking at him, his actions were very strange.
"What are you doing?" Tang Ning followed him and looked over, but he didn't see anything.
Tang Junsheng sighed, and a white smoke emerged from his mouth, "It's so heavy that our house is probably impossible to build."
"It rained just after the foundation was built. I really don't know what to say!" Huang Desheng looked worried. The pressure on them to build the house as soon as possible. Now, the situation must be done until the snow melts in spring before continuing to work. It's time for spring to sow again. After this busy work, it's summer. I heard that it's rainy here, and I don't know if there will be another flood. Why did he have a bad premonition!
Tang Ning didn't say anything, and she couldn't help with such things, so she left silently with her basket on her backpack. Today, she wore a veil and a hat. When she arrived on the street, she found an open space to put the basket down, lifted the lid on it, took out a wooden sign, and sat there motionlessly.
Others are hawking, but she seems unique in comparing with others.
The first thing she noticed was a middle-aged man in a long gown. He looked gentle and should be a scholar. The middle-aged man smelled the fragrance of flowers, squatted in front of Tang Ning, and asked curiously: "Girl, what is this silk soap?"
Tangning's wooden sign only reads silk soap, without any introduction, and the things exudes a quiet fragrance of flowers. As long as they are literati and poets, women and girls will be attracted.
Look, as soon as the man opened his mouth, several girls stood by the side and stopped moving.
Tang Ning took out two pieces of silk soap of different colors and said, "The milky yellow and white ones are the osmanthus silk soap. Do you smell it? Does it have a strong osmanthus fragrance?"
The man nodded slightly.
Chapter completed!