Since Zhou Lanping knew that these can make money, he felt that how much is not enough. Twenty bags can make more flowers, but there are also many waste ones. If they are folded, maybe not half of them can be used. The flowers are expensive, but there are a lot of fabrics used. Some only use one cloth corner, and others are useless.

"All?"

Qin Hong originally wanted Zhou Lanping to pick some from them, but she wanted them all.

These cloth heads are not expensive, but they are not expensive. It's also very expensive. After calculation, they all cost 100 yuan. In addition, we have to hire a tricycle to pull them back. It takes two to pull them back, at least 10 yuan.

110 yuan, a quarter of Zhou Lanping's salary. How will they live then?

"Well, we all want it."

Zhou Lanping approached Qin Hong and whispered, "we use these cloth heads to make some small handicrafts, and we can sell some money to subsidize some families."

Qin Hong heard that she could make money, so she didn't persuade Zhou Lanping to buy these things. In her opinion, as long as she could earn a little food money every day, she didn't buy them in vain.

After she went through the formalities with Zhou Lanping, she helped find a tricycle to pull things. This time, she was lucky. She found an electric tricycle. The car was large and pulled a lot. She didn't go upstairs or downstairs. Just give eight yuan.

As for going upstairs and downstairs, just leave it to Liu Liang. She has great strength. It is easy to move these things. She doesn't think she will get in her way if she asks others to help.

Soon after, Liu Liang brought in the last bag of cloth heads. Zhou Lanping had classified those cloth heads. This time, the cloth was large and the color was good-looking. The cloth flowers should be better than what they sold this time.

Zhou Lanping and Liu Liang spent most of the time on the cloth heads of the twenty bags. They were all handled and arranged neatly. When they were used, they could take them directly.

In this way, you can make cloth flowers faster. Maybe you can make 50 or 60 pieces a day. If you make some on Saturday and weekend, you may sell 400 pieces a week.

That's more than 4000 yuan, 10000 in January and 100000 in a year. Liu Liang doesn't ask for this, but it's a long-term business, as long as she can sell it for two years.

It was another night's cloth flower. Liu Liang counted it. It was exactly 50. She put the cloth flower well and stretched. Although she was tired, she was very satisfied.

She gently breathed out a breath, sat cross legged, and began to walk along to raise her breath. However, she found that her breath had recovered to 70%, that is, those who did not come along could recover soon.

A few days ago, the recovery rate was less than 10%. Now it's almost better. Maybe it's related to her continuous hard work and carrying sacks these two days.

Originally, there is such a way to increase this skill.

The earlier she recovers, the better. The earlier she recovers, the earlier she breaks through and can do more things.

Outside, a half moon hung on the branches of the trees. Occasionally, birds stopped, and then a few leaves fell. The cold moon was clear and bright, and it was also half warm and half cold.

"Liu Liang, Liu Liang..."

On the playground behind the school, Liu Liang was leaning against the tree, turning the book. As soon as she looked up, she saw the dark shadow rushing towards her, with the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling outside.

"Why, are you afraid that others don't know her name?"

"Liu Liang, didn't you say you would give me a gift this week? What gift?"

Liu Lele put her hand in front of Liu Liang. She really didn't like school before, but now she likes school best. She didn't eat the rice made by Liu Liang. She's boring to live.