The Castle Peak in the Moon is a Painful and Picturesque Chapter 1
The Castle Peak in the Moon is a Painful and Picturesque Chapter 1 Big Business
It was a cloudy and rainy day when the incident happened. Qiu Yuan got up early as usual and made breakfast for her grandmother. After the two had eaten together, at eight o’clock sharp, Qiu Yuan left the gate of the courtyard on time, walked forward for a minute, and came to In front of a very small store, the iron gate was opened and opened for business.
This is the facade of Qiu Yuan’s ancestral business. In the past, his family mainly sold New Year pictures, occasionally buying some souvenirs and small sundries. At present, the main market is mineral water and other small sundries, occasionally buying some souvenirs and presenting a New Year picture.
The souvenirs that Qiu Yuan sells are all imitations of cultural relics made by her. For those exquisite cultural relics in the museum, Qiu Yuan scaled them down and made them into key chains and so on, which were specially sold to foreigners. She used Xiaoai to make these, the work was exquisite and beautiful, and the sales were not bad. It’s just that she has a small appearance and a remote location, and most of her goods come from online stores, as well as Luo Youcheng’s small three-wheeler.
Luo Youcheng and Qiu Yuan lived in a courtyard house. Little Qiu Yuan was two years old, her father suffered from uremia, and her mother ran away. She began to think of ways to make money in high school, but later she came out to work early after failing to enter university. On weekdays, he works as a tour guide selling souvenirs, and dreams of saving up to 500,000 yuan, making a record for himself, and becoming a big star in the future.
Every morning at 8:30, Luo Youcheng would come to the door of the store on time, order the goods of the day with Qiu Yuan, and then drag them to scenic spots and other places with a lot of foreign traffic for sale.
A wooden Yuewangjian key chain, the material cost is one yuan, and it is sold for fifty yuan. They can sell more than a dozen a day, and the two share it fifty-fifty, and the income is not bad.
That morning Luo Youcheng came to work on time, and chatted with Qiu Yuan: “Sister, do you still have the hanging chain for the bamboo slips you made last time?”
“That takes time and effort,” Qiu Yuan sighed, “Have you sold it out? If you sell it out and make it again, the price will have to be increased to 300.”
“Okay,” Luo Youcheng nodded, “you can make two more. You gave me the five yesterday. I paid for three hundred and fifty, and a big guy bought them all. He also asked me if I had any. It’s like doing wholesale.”
Hearing this, Qiu Yuan frowned: “What is that man doing, why do you buy so much?”
“Who knows,” Luo Youcheng shrugged, “Anyway, I’m not afraid if it’s not the city management.”
“You must be poor,” Qiu Yuan sneered, “I don’t know who called me from under the covers last time when Dalei was frightened. Now that I’m done with work, I still have work to do.”
“Okay,” Luo Youcheng nodded, “Our sales target today is 1,000 yuan!”
“Don’t act like a pyramid scheme,” Qiu Yuan glanced at him sideways, “I’m a decent person, thank you.”
Luo Youcheng smiled, hummed a song on a tricycle, and walked out of the alley leisurely.
Qiu Yuan went back to the store and searched the computer for the picture of the “Blue Glass and Copper Phoenix Jar” to examine carefully. The new product she plans to make next time is the jar-shaped earrings from the Yongzheng period.
Not long after she stared at the jar, she heard a noise coming from outside, the rapid sound of bicycle bells mixed with the sound of people yelling and cursing not to run from far to near, and Qiu Yuan vaguely heard “Sister!”. She didn’t take it to heart, and after a while, she suddenly realized, isn’t that Luo Youqian!
She stood up anxiously and rushed out of the gate, chasing the voice, and within a few steps, she saw Luo Youqian’s tricycle being kicked to the ground. Two men pressed him to the ground, and one of them shouted loudly: “Let you Don’t run, what to run!”
“You’re so fierce,” Luo Youqian curled up on the ground and cried, “Can I not run away!”
At this time, a circle of people surrounded Luo Youqian and pointed at Luo Youqian. One of the old men with a birdcage looked at Luo Youqian and said, “Youqian, are you fighting again?”
“no……”
Luo Youqian hurriedly explained that at this time Qiu Yuan had already taken a feather duster from the store, rushed back aggressively, pointed at the three men and shouted: “Let go! Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude!”
The two rich men raised their heads and stared at Qiu Yuan, the fatter one sneered: “Come on, I want to see how rude you are.”
“Will you let them go?” Qiu Yuan pointed at them with a feather duster in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. The two men said in unison, “Don’t let them go.”
The thinner man said: “I caught this kid and ran away for a long time, you let him go if you say so?”
“Okay,” Qiu Yuan nodded, and put the phone to her ear: “You wait, I’ll call someone right away.”
As she said that, she turned around and walked into the store. The two men looked at each other, feeling a little guilty.
Such a style, could it be that some big boss can’t do it?
Seeing their guilty looks, Luo Youqian began to add embellishment: “Let me tell you, my sister is in charge of this area. If you touch me, you will definitely not get out of this alley today, sensible…”
Before they finished speaking, the three of them heard Qiu Yuan’s crying voice: “Brother policeman, people are going to be killed here!”
As she said that, Qiu Yuan quickly trotted into the store, raised her hand and pulled the iron door, and the door was closed tightly, as if the things outside had nothing to do with her.
Luo Youqian: “…”
The other two men: “…”
“Okay,” said the thin man among the two, “we’re not here to beat you, we’re here to ask.” The thin man took out a chain from his pocket, it was the bamboo slip necklace that Luo Youqian sold yesterday, The necklace dangled in front of Luo Youqian’s eyes, and the skinny man said, “Where did you get this necklace? We want to find someone who made this necklace.”
“You… what are you looking for her for?”
When Luo Youqian saw the bamboo slip necklace, he relaxed a lot. Seeing that he didn’t plan to run away, the two slowly let go of Luo Youqian and helped him stand up.
“Our boss is very interested in the workmanship of this necklace, and wants to discuss the production method with this person.”
“The production method is all craftsmanship.” Hearing this, Luo Youqian immediately became energetic, frowning, and said in a very distressed manner: “How can this be discussed? Everyone depends on craftsmanship for a living.”
“The boss said, I don’t want to learn your skills, but I just come to ask you some things, and we will give you a certain consulting fee…”
“How much?”
Luo Youqian went straight to the point, so he thought about it: “2,000 yuan an hour…”
“it is good!”
Luo Youqian resolutely agreed, and then he remembered: “Where do we meet?”
“Jiusi Tea House.” The fat man next to him said, “The boss is drinking tea there now and waiting for you.”
“Jiusi Tea House is not cheap,” Luo Youqian frowned, “The cost of eating…”
Hearing this, the two suppressed the urge to kill the person in front of them, gritted their teeth and said, “Of course it’s the boss.”
“Okay,” Luo Youqian smiled, walked to Qiu Yuan’s door and knocked on the door: “Sister, sister, open the door, big business is coming!”
