My Bank Is Connected to Another World

　　 Mountain Temple.

　　Front yard.

　　 took a breath.

　　 "Taoshan, I have some new products here, I hope you will sell them on your behalf."

　　 Shu Fu doesn’t plan to sell it by himself for the time being, so he’s good, lest he gets photographed on the beach before he gets up. Besides, he really doesn't have much time.

　　 One hour a day.

　　 "Really?"

　　 Hearing this, Tao Shan couldn't help being overjoyed.

Thus.

　　 can not only make money, but also have new clothes.

"of course."

　　 talking.

　　 Shu Fu directly picked up the thing wrapped in clothes on his left foot. Because the stone table was blocking it, Tao Shan couldn't see anything here just now.

　　 Open the tie knot.

　　-Short sleeves.

　　-Coat.

　　-Shorts.

　　-Men's inner X.

　　-Socks.

　　-Shoes.

　　 six-piece suit.

　　 These are all the ‘things outside the body’ that Shu Fu can bring. Hats will not work, unless they are attached to clothes.

　　 a total of five sets, it can be regarded as the result of his five days.

　　 Three months.

　　 Almost all the money in his pocket was spent, and then he went out to set up a stall, otherwise he would have gone bankrupt, and the previous life was because of lack of money, which was not enough to support the completion of high school.

　　 That's why I dropped out.

　　 Sell a house to study?

Do not.

　　 The house at home is waiting for demolition, but the demolition of the previous life hasn't arrived, but it has waited for disaster. Now that I think about it, I don't hate it that much.

at least.

　　 I don’t have too much concern, I can rest assured and reshape my life.

　　. . .

　　 Looking at the five suits.

"So lovely!"

　　 "So many, the colors are still different." Tao Shan smiled silly.

　　 "Thirty taels."

　　 Shu Fu stretched out three fingers.

　　 "I don't care how much you sell. I only need thirty taels. You earn the excess." Shu Fu also knows the prices here.

　　 One or two pieces of silver.

　　 is equivalent to the income of a family in the village for about five days.

　　 and.

　　 Shu Fu also learned.

　　The gold and silver are widely circulated here. Although copper coins are also one of the currencies, they are mainly used as small money. Even in the stockades, most of the silver coins are circulated.

　　 It shows that there are a lot of gold and silver holdings of foreign stars.

　　 just right.

　　 is suitable for bank development.

　　 No one.

　　If the main currency in circulation is copper money, or, as in ancient China, there is a shortage of gold and silver, or even silk and silk as currency, then he will be blinded.

　　. . .

　　 When returning to the village.

　　 The sky is dark.

　　 Taoshan arrived home and put his clothes on the table.

　　 "What did you take?" His father was soaking his feet, preparing to rest.

　　 Taoshan opened the knot of clothes.

　　 "What kind of shoes and clothes?"

　　 Seeing the things inside, Tao Shan's father, a rough man, couldn't help but shine. These things are very valuable at first glance.

　　 "Shu Fu said, let me sell everything, no matter how much we sell, he only needs thirty taels. I am going to wait for the bonfire field."

　　 Tao Shan said triumphantly.

　　 every night.

　　 After eating, the entertainment in the stockade is to go to the bonfire field. In addition to chatting and chatting, it is to eat some supper to form a small market.

　　 But.

　　 Tourists are not welcome in the stockade.

　　 Therefore.

　　The people who do business are all from Benzhai. The first thing Tao Shan thought of was to go there, so he could show off with his friends.

　　 "On behalf of the seller? Thirty taels in total?"

　　 Tao Shan's father was slightly surprised when he heard the price.

To know.

　　 These are all well-made clothes, and the materials are soft and breathable. Even in the cloth houses in the city, they are also high-quality materials. The key colors are still bright.

　　 Thirty taels.

　　 There is a profit! And it's a big profit.

　　 "Father, you said I sell one or two for two, how about it?" Tao Shan asked, rubbing his hands. In his view, the 20% price increase is not low.

　　 But.

　　 The words just fell.

"Snapped!"

　　 His father gave Tao Shan the back of his head.

　　 "You are stupid, they made it clear to you, but you only want to earn so much, so that you don't sell it in the stockade, and you will take it in the city tomorrow."

　　 "It should be possible to sell a good price."

　　 In the stockade, although it is not poor, there is still no rich city under the mountain. Last time I wore the leather boots given by Shu Fu, many people came up to ask.

　　 The highest price, even as high as ten taels.

　　 Ten taels.

　　啧啧!

　　 You must know that there are five pairs of boots in this bag. If it sells twelve taels, it will be fifty taels, which is a huge profit, right?

　　 wait for sold out.

　　 Of course, he wouldn't really only give Shu Fu thirty taels. If that were the case, he would have lived for so many years.

　　. . .

　　 The next day.

　　 morning.

　　 The air during summer vacation is fresh. For the previous three months, I went to school every day and I had a good experience of my high school studies, and I felt pretty good.

　　 class.

　　 in a daze.

　　 get out of class is over.

　　Run God.

　　 This kind of life is really good. As for his grades, no matter how much he said, he has also obtained a doctorate degree.

　　 Back then.

　　 He studied on his own for a year, and then directly took the college entrance examination, his legs were gone, but he found that his mind was more able to settle down and concentrate on doing one thing.

　　 "Grumbling!"

　　 Shu Fu dragged a box fixed with a wooden wheel and left the yard. The thin body was wearing a blue sleeved shirt with the cuffs slightly rolled up.

　　 showed a kind of wood-like arm.

　　 "It's so early, I'm leaving again."

"Ugh!"

　　 "Poor baby, in poor health, I have to go out to pick up waste."

　　"..."

　　 listen to this.

　　 Shu Fu couldn't help but didn't explain.

　　. . .

　　 Shuntang Street.

　　 Because of the weekends, people come and go, so it’s so lively.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The loud sound shocked many people, but it quickly returned to calm. The aroma of popcorn spread out, causing passers-by to swallow wildly.

　　 Then.

　　 The corn for the box lunch was quickly sold out. Although there are popcorn machines now, the traditional craftsmanship bears the memories of many people.

　　 Shu Fu sat on the side of the road.

　　 supports a booth.

　　 Past life.

　　 This is his main business after being in a wheelchair, and relying on this craft, he has saved some nicknames and a seven-figure deposit, which is gone now.

　　 Everything from scratch.

　　 But.

　　 He believes that as long as he doesn't receive a box lunch, he can stand taller.

　　. . .

　　 soon.

　　 There are customers coming.

　　 "One hundred, too expensive."

　　"..."

　　 "Young man, why don't you grab it?"

　　"..."

　　 got it!

　　 Another customer left.

　　 However, Shu Fu didn't care, with a smile on his face. One hundred yuan per person looks a bit expensive, but he makes technical money.

　　 Craftsman, do not practice.

　　 Carved like.

　　 is mostly interested in people who have two money in their pockets, and there is no need to save them.

　　 There is a sign next to him:

　　 "One hundred one."

　　 on the table in front of the stall.

　　 supports a large and a small, two wooden boards, on which are carved the same portrait, it is a popular actress now. Although it is a bit infringing.

　　 Who cares in this era?

　　. . .

　　 At this time.

　　 A pair of well-dressed mother and daughter walked by his stall and saw the work on the table. The little girl's eyes lit up and she took her mother's hand to act like a baby.

　　 "Mom, I want that too." The little finger pointed at the star.

"go."

　　 "No, I want it." The little girl's eyes sparkled.

　　"..."

　　 After all, the young mother was awkward, and said to Shu Fu: "Carve a small piece for my daughter." A pair of Danfeng eyes looked at the young stallholder.

　　 is not handsome.

　　 But it's not ugly.

　　 with a touch of morbid whiteness on his face, he treated it as a good deed and helped. In fact, she was right, Shu Fu was indeed not in good health.

　　 Brief words:

　　 Xu!

　　 But this is not the other. It's just that I've been weak and sick since I was a child, really.

"it is good."

　　 Shu Fu smiled brilliantly.

　　 then.

　　 He started to take out a new square plank, ten centimeters square, one centimeter thick, cheap wood imported from the lumber yard, but it was enough.

　　 Shu Fu in working condition, with a focused expression, glanced at the little girl carefully, and started to trace lines on the wooden board with a carving knife. Beginners often use pens to trace.

　　 But.

　　 Shu Fu's twenty-year craftsmanship is not fake.

　　 Three months.

　　 is enough to make his bowl power and flexibility meet the basic requirements.

　　 "Awesome."

　　 "The knife is sharp, without any hesitation, it can't be done without a few years of hard work."

　　"..."

　　While carving, the girl's mother looked at Shu Fu, and she couldn't help but praise her in her heart. The serious boy is also pretty. Come out to set up a stall at such a young age.

　　 is not easy.

　　 Twenty minutes later.

　　 Carved well.

"how is it?"

　　 Shu Fu showed the square wood to the other party.

　　 "Wow! It seems." The little girl clapped and cheered.

"Ok."

　　 The young mother also nodded. It is indeed a good craft, and it is vivid. Although a hundred yuan is small and expensive, the craft is also worth the price.

　　 "Are you coming tomorrow?"

"Come."

　　 "I want a big one like this." The young mother stretched out her hand and pointed to the big star statue, which was a 30 cm square wooden board.

　　 "This costs three hundred yuan, and it will take tomorrow." Shu Fu said.

　　 smiled in my heart.

　　 is going to make a small profit again! For those who are not bad, there is no difference between one hundred and three hundred.

"Row."

　　 The young mother does not bargain at all.

　　 then.

　　 Shu Fu took the gauze and rubbed it on the sandy ground. The lines that had just been carved with the blade were inevitably not round enough and needed to be sharpened. UU reading www.uukａnshu.com

　　 is polished.

　　 Waxing or something, there is no need, a small stall does not provide this service.

　　 "Yes, two hundred, or one hundred is a deposit." She offered the deposit on the initiative. As for whether she would be deceived, she was not worried. Shu Fu is a craftsman.

　　 is not a fortune teller.

　　 one hundred.

　　 shouldn’t be enough for him to run away. If he can’t make it, there are still two hundred to make.

　　 "Thank you."

　　 "Thank you, brother."

　　 The little girl happily left with her mother.

　　 See here.

　　 Shu Fu smiled.

　　 live.

that's nice!

　　 looked at the two red tickets in his hand, very happy, because I have enough for a week's meal, and I can eat pretty well.

　　 This is also the reason why he insists on the non-two price. It takes a bit of time to engrave one, and Shu Fu has never thought about it if he hopes to make a fortune. Just make a little money.

first.

　　Enough to eat.

　　 Come on.

　　 is enough to buy, because the things he can bring are limited, the quality of the existing clothes and shoes is enough, and if there are more, it will not be of much use.

　　Wait for his plan to succeed, that will be high profits.

　　. . .

Hot day.

　　 Shu Fu bought a yam ice cream, missed the taste, sacrificed the ice cream, it was much cooler.

　　 "Young man, one hundred is too expensive, twenty yuan!"

　　"..."

　　 "Thirty yuan, I'll take two."

　　"..."

　　 "One hundred is one hundred, engrave one."

　　"..."

　　 Many people watched, looking at a portrait, the outline of a knife appeared, and they all admired Shu Fu's craftsmanship, but it was a pity that one person was 100 yuan.

too expensive.

　　 The vast majority of people are reluctant.