Chapter 1569 [1568] Spring Festival of 1982(2/2)
I took it out and put it on. I had written it a long time ago. Look at me, I have been busy with family affairs these days, and I forgot all of this. I don’t know if I can sell it anymore!”
"Sister, how many couplets have you written?"
"It's about five hundred pairs, some are big and small. Take it out and I'll tell you the price."
"There are cheap words on this kind of small door, such as words with blessings, pairs, or red paper and black characters. It costs five cents a pair, and gold characters cost one cent."
"This kind of door sticker is a set of 2 cents, a set of 3 cents for gold characters, a pair of 1 cents for small doors, a little bit cheaper for black characters, a little bit more expensive for gold characters, and a lot more beautiful for yards, a lot of blessing characters.
, when you go out, you will be happy and lucky, and you will be sold for five cents if you have a prosperous tree and smooth sailing."
Ding Wei took out the words she wrote and explained to Ding Xiang for a long time. The two sisters arranged the couplets together.
"Fortunately, the couplets are not popular at this time. If you can't sell them this year, we can continue selling them next year. Don't be too stressed."
Otherwise, their house is in a good location, and even if they set up a stall, they can bask in the sun. They sat in front of the door of her house. As soon as the stall was set up, someone came to ask for the price. There was no way, who told Ding Wei to do so.
The golden characters written are so brilliant in the sun, which is extraordinary?
The key is that her handwriting is also very elegant and beautiful, and she is worthy of being a member of the Calligraphy Association. The old men and women who pass by are praised for their good writing. The key is that Ding Wei is not expensive. If you buy it, you will get the first person.
Two, Ding Wei also prepared a rope. If anyone wants it, roll it up quickly, tie it up and hand it to others.
In just two or three hours, I sold fifty or sixty pairs, and even Dingxiang sighed that the speed was amazing.
The two of them sold their money to the end. The weather was almost dark, and they didn't count how much they sold. When they got home and counted the money, the good guys had almost eleven yuan in their efforts at this moment.
"Sister, I suddenly feel that your five hundred descriptors are not too many, maybe they can be sold out!"
"We will go out to set up a stall early tomorrow. In just a few days, we can sell as much as we can."
"Our Vivi is capable, and she can even think of ways to sell couplets. Remember to leave some for our own home."
"Don't worry, brother, I have already written my own words and put them on them separately. These 500 copies of the words can be sold for almost 60 or 70 yuan. After deducting the cost, I can earn a net profit of about 50 yuan, which is enough for our New Year's spending.
Sold."
"It's worthy of being a business project. I'm really capable, but I can't remember it."
Dingxiang couldn't help but laugh when she heard the guy say this: "Is it possible that your handwriting is not good?"
Ding Jianshu's face turned red because the Ding family's words were not good-looking, except for the bad-looking words of Ding Zhenlong and Zhao Qingqing, the words of the brother and sister belonged to him.
Ding Wei brought up Ding Xiang step by step. Her calligraphy was also guided by Ding Wei. She is also quite beautiful and serious regular script.
The Ding family's eldest, second and third brother are born and practiced by themselves, especially Ding Jianping, who has put in hard work.
However, if you prescribe a prescription in the future, you will probably have a unique style again.
On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, the two brothers continued to go to the suburbs to pick up firewood. Ding Wei sold Spring Festival couplets at the gate, and lilacs were steamed at home with buns and bean fillings.
The fillings were made in advance by Ding Wei. The cloves only need to be wrapped and steamed in a pot. The noodles were made by the third and fourth brothers in the morning and put them there. The brother and sister worked together to work on the New Year's goods.
She steamed seven or eight pots in the morning, and in the afternoon, Ding Wei asked Dingxiang to go to the door to sell Spring Festival couplets. She fryed tofu, meatballs, lotus clips, and hemp candy in the yard, and prepared New Year's goods like her mother.
Today, the third and fourth brothers pulled four trucks of firewood. They didn’t go tomorrow and helped clean the house.
On the morning of the 29th day of the 29th year, Ding Jianguo took the first bus to his doorstep.
"Your second brother won't arrive tomorrow afternoon. I've asked about our parents, so we will arrive tonight."
As soon as the elder brother came, the house became even more lively. The brothers wore newspaper hats, took feather dusters and rags to clean the house, dusted, wiped furniture, swept the floor, wiped the glass, cleaned the inside and out.
God, not only did the east and west rooms of the main courtyard be cleaned up, but even the downed room and the rear enclosure were cleaned up.
After these two days of sales, Ding Wei's couplets have almost been sold out. Because they have to post couplets on New Year's Eve, the rest are probably too much to be sold out. However, they are idle, so I will set up a stall for a long time tomorrow morning.
Maybe I can sell out the rest.
Ding Wei also bought eight big red lanterns, two hanging on the gate, two hanging on the main courtyard, and one hanging on the four corners of the yard. She also bought red ropes to weave several festive Chinese knots.
In the room.
With such a picture, it really makes the atmosphere of the New Year!
"It's a pity that I didn't buy a red light bulb, otherwise it would be redder and more beautiful when I put it in a lantern."
There were no red light bulbs in this era. When she asked, the salesperson was looking at her with a weird look!
The biggest regret this year is that the kitchen is not cleaned up. Fortunately, I have to clean up the downed room when I go back. It is better to ask a craftsman to decorate the kitchen, and then build a bathhouse next to it and install it in the kitchen stove.
I will use the water tank so that I will not delay any other time except for not being able to take a bath in the cold winter. I just don’t know if there is any technology now.
The popular bathtub is now. She doesn’t like bathtubs. If she lives by herself, it’s okay, clean and hygienic, but if the whole family uses a bathtub, it’s a bit unhygienic, and that’s a waste of money. They must avoid the past when decorating their home.
By the way, there is also a bathroom. The toilet still retains the situation of a dry toilet. She turned it into a squat, but she didn't need a toilet, but it was replaced with a ceramic one. The floor also needs to be tiled and installed with water pipes for easy care.
Although the house is big, the parts that need decoration are really small and small, which also means that there are many places to spend money, so she has to hurry up and make money.
Ding Wei Ding Xiang went to the bathhouse to take a shower at noon on the 29th day of the year. Fortunately, she even paid for the money to grab a single room. It was very warm and she didn't have to grab a faucet with so many people. Of course, the price is also relatively expensive, and a single room requires one yuan.
The money is enough for others to wash it five or six times.
At around 8 o'clock in the evening on the 29th, the eldest brother and the third brother went to the train station to pick up their parents. The two of them were obviously squeezed on the road. Not only did they have no appetite when they got home, they didn't even feel like they were strolling around the yard.
Ding Wei quickly took a bath, scrubbed them clean, and arranged for them to take a break early.
Early in the 31st, the brothers and sisters borrowed ladders and made paste, and pasted Spring Festival couplets on the door, main entrance, the small houses, yards, flowers, plants and trees of the houses.
While Ding Wei was still sleeping, she heard the sound of chopping dumpling filling coming from the kitchen. She turned her head and saw that Dingxiang had already gotten up.
She quickly put on her clothes and went out. Sure enough, she saw her parents working in the kitchen in an apron, and Ding Wei suddenly felt her eyes hot.
"My mom and dad, are you resting?"
"Well, it's okay, I'm already full of blood and resurrected. I think you've done it almost, but the dumpling filling is not plated. I quickly asked your dad to help you plate the dumpling filling together. You can eat dumplings in a while. Look,
Your brother and the others posted the Spring Festival couplets and the whole yard became festive. It’s so great!”
When Ding Wei asked Zhao Qingqing if she wanted to take a shower, she said.
"Your dad and I have washed in the bathhouse at home. Otherwise, we will definitely not be in line when we reach New Year's Eve. It's a tough journey. After a while, we'll just wash our hair. I'll listen to Xiangxiang.
You have to sell Spring Festival couplets later? How many are left? You really have an idea. You can remember this. It’s not a waste of your writing so good! By the way, no one cares about the capital city?"
Chapter completed!