Chapter 622： 622, trolley (20 more)

"No hurry, take your time."

Mu Yiren said leniently.

"It's just that the cart you just mentioned, what is it like? Where can I buy it?"

Jian Yan suddenly thought of the tools she needed to prepare to be a street vendor, but she had never seen it before. Listening to what Yiren said just now, she seemed to be very easy to use.

I don't know if it's expensive to buy a stroller. She doesn't have much cash on her body now. She only has 30 yuan, and she doesn't know if it's enough.

Hearing this, the corner of Muyi's mouth paused slightly, and then smiled and said, "I guess there is no provincial capital here, but I can draw a pattern and ask a carpenter to make it according to the pattern."

The cart she just expressed is the more fashionable street vendor carts in postmodern times, which are not available in this era.

Jian Yan said happily, "Then it's hard for you to draw the artwork. I'll go to the master to make it."

If the master does the same, the price should not be too expensive, and the cash she has now should be able to cope with the money she needs to spend in the early stage.

So, Jian Yan spent two days practicing the steps of making snowflake cakes, and Huang Qiuhua followed along with him excitedly.

Now, she finally deeply realized what the third child said, even if she came to the provincial capital early, she would have nothing to do and be restless.

Sure enough, the day before yesterday, she cleaned the sanitation inside and outside the small courtyard again, and yesterday she cleaned the clothes, sheets and so on.

Then, today she doesn't know what to do!

This small courtyard is chic and beautiful. Many places are difficult to move and do not need her care. In the city, there is no need to grow fields and vegetables. Except for three meals a day and basic cleaning, it is true. There was nothing else she could do.

She can't be like Xiao Yi, who can sit leisurely for half a day with a book, and the world outside the small courtyard, she doesn't dare to walk around, the provincial capital is so big, what if she gets lost ?

Only in the morning and evening, she would follow Yiren around the small courtyard and walk around.

Fortunately, Jian Yan was going to do business, so she finally found something to do.

For a peasant woman who has been working diligently and diligently all the year round, letting her take time off and enjoy a comfortable life may really make her a little unaccustomed and unable to rest.

"This snowflake cake is really delicious. How can you say that there is such a delicious snack. The colorful ones are so beautiful."

Huang Qiuhua ate the leftovers and wrapped the snowflake cake.

Hearing this, Jian Yan smiled, "I thought the same thing when I first saw Yiren make it."

Mu Yiren was a little bit dumbfounded. Her mother fell in love with Snowflake Cake at first sight since she saw the finished product made by Jian Yan yesterday, and praised it in various ways.

The leftovers that were cut yesterday and today were all solved by her alone, and she couldn't help but feel the sweetness of her teeth softening.

Although the snowflake cake is delicious and looks good, it is still very boring to eat too much at one time.

But her mother didn't feel it at all, and she ate it with relish.

The Muyi people didn't pay attention to it before, but they didn't expect their mother to be a sweet tooth lover.

"Girl Jane, this one of yours will definitely sell well." Huang Qiuhua is very confident and full of affirmation.

"Then borrow my aunt's auspicious words."

Jian Yan smiled happily. She also hoped that the small business she had made would be a prosperous one, so that she would not be able to live up to Yiren's trust and kindness in her.

In the evening, Qin Mingsheng and Sun Zhenyu came back with a new wooden cart.

"Is it done so soon?"

Jian Yan looked at the wooden cart in front of him and parked it in front of him, and was very pleasantly surprised.

"Master Li took the two apprentices to get off work overtime, so he rushed out early, let's see, what do you think?"

Sun Zhenyu patted the wooden cart proudly and replied.

Two days ago, he learned from Qin Mingsheng that Jianyan was looking for a carpenter to make things, so he immediately thought of a carpenter he knew who was very skilled.

So he took the initiative to take this task, and when it was time to strive for performance, he should act decisively!

The daughter-in-law has not married yet, so she has to pay more attention.

Mu Yiren gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely, "It's really good! The master you found is really good at craftsmanship."

It was almost copied according to the drawings she drew. Except for the difference in size and proportion, she really didn't find anything wrong, and it was even better than she expected.

Originally, she thought that there was no such kind of street cart in this era, which might make the master who made it unable to understand or imagine, and the finished product might be biased.

The result was far beyond her expectations. Sure enough, the masters who do the crafts are really ingenious.

This trolley is the kind that can be seen everywhere on the side of the road in postmodernity. It has a glass display case, a weatherproof canopy, a bright operating table, and storage space under the table.

It's just that the post-modern stall cart is no longer the original trolley, and has basically been changed to an electric one.

But now that the conditions don't allow it, she can only draw a style of a stall cart that is fully pushed by hand.

Snowflake Crisp is a small snack that can be packaged as a tall gift product. If it is carried on a pole or sold in a bamboo basket, it will lower its image.

If you push a trolley for sales, you can make the snowflake cake more beautiful, and it can also promote the transaction rate.

Because her suggestion to Jianyan is that you can buy them in bulk by weighing them, or you can directly sell them as a whole packaged in oil paper, and at the same time, you can also come with a small part of the box, which can be sold as a gift box.

Anyway, if it is placed on the cart, it can be displayed intuitively, and it is easier to attract attention. What if someone sees that they need a gift box?

It doesn't make sense to make money that you can earn, but why don't you deliberately not earn it?

"Well, this cart is really nice."

It is rare for Jian Yan to praise something so emotionally. Seeing such a novel cart, she couldn't help but feel more confident.

"If you can be satisfied, then I can rest assured."

Although Sun Zhenyu was a little incomprehensible and a little distressed about Jian Yan's desire to be a trader, he felt that women should be cared for instead of living so hard.

But he also understands in his heart that even though Jian Yan has shown her vulnerable and helpless side, she is not a coquettish flower in the greenhouse. In the past 20 years, the environment in which she has been raised has trained her to be independent and self-reliant. temper.

This is not to say that change can be changed.

Perhaps, only through her own hands, the fruits of hard work and hard work, can she feel joy and satisfaction.