Chapter 1291 Lin Cancan wants to die again
After Lin Cancan was released from prison, he hid in the house for many days before daring to go out.
She was afraid that when she went out, everyone would point at her and say that she was a young lady who had been imprisoned.
Therefore, Lin Cancan couldn't help but wear a veil when she took her maid to the street that day.
Just afraid of being recognized.
She was walking on the street and saw many stalls selling bracelets made of shiny shells.
Lin Cancan couldn't help but stop, attracted by such colorful decorations.
She picked up one of them and found a string of poems engraved on it.
Shake gently, and the small bell hanging on the convergence will ring crisply.
The vendor selling things introduced enthusiastically: "Miss, you have a good eye, this is the bell we collected!"
Lin Cancan raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"
"Don't you know, Miss? This bell was made by the young master of Jing Yutang.
That young master is really a capable person with fantastic ideas! The newly made bells were sent to Canghai County to be sold, and they immediately made a lot of money!
Later, everyone followed her example and rushed to pick up shells to make bracelets or wind chimes for sale. Everyone made a lot of money! ”
Lin Chancan looked around.
No wonder, there are so many pedestrians on the street.
Some restaurants and teahouses that closed down in the past are now open again.
As soon as Lin Chancan heard what Xia Bao'er did, she immediately put Bei Ling down.
Who wants to buy what she makes!
The vendor didn't know why, so he persuaded her: "Miss, I bought this one from Canghai County at a high price. It would be a pity if you don't buy it and miss it!"
"What's such a pity!" Lin Cancan retorted sharply: "Is what she makes more expensive than other bells?"
The vendor didn't know why Lin Cancan suddenly got angry.
But he still explained patiently: "There is a difference. The shells chosen by the young master are more beautiful than the seashells we can pick up, and the color is brighter. If you don't believe it, look at it." After that, the vendor raised another A string of bells they made themselves.
Comparing it with the one made by Xia Baoer, the color is indeed very different.
Lin Cancan was extremely confused: "How did she do it?"
The vendor smiled: "Then how do we know? But this young boss is so rich that he can open a jade shop.
I'm afraid it was salvaged from the sea at a high price! Nowadays, no one is averse to going to sea, and many people are fishing for seashells. ”
Lin Cancan rolled his eyes.
"You just said that this Bei Ling is very profitable?"
"Of course, something with such excellent quality can be sold for ten taels per bunch in Canghai County!"
Lin Cancan stared at the bell made by Xia Baoer and asked: "How much do you sell this string for?"
The vendors reached out to five.
Lin Cancan asked: "Five taels?"
"Fifty taels!" the vendor shouted: "This is made by Jing Yutang's young master. Now, you can no longer buy her products on the market. They are so rare!"
Lin Chancan gritted his teeth: "Fifty or two, you might as well grab, let's talk about what she did!?? I won't buy it."
After she said that, she stomped away.
The vendors also felt that this person was strange.
Lin Cancan was thinking about it all the way.
Aren’t the shells Xia Baoer made made from brightly colored shells?
She can also find a group of people to go to the sea to salvage.
When the time comes, poems will also be carved and bells hung.
She didn't believe that Xia Baoer could sell it, but she couldn't.
Then I will make a lot of money and vent my anger in front of my uncle!
Thinking of this, Lin Cancan immediately lifted her skirt and went back to Lin Xiong to discuss the matter.
(End of chapter)