Chapter 472 Price Increase

Chapter 472 472. Price Increase

Lu Chuan was delighted in his dream.

Then, when he strolled to the edge of a steep slope with jagged rocks, he saw wild peonies quietly blooming below.

Their petals trembled in the wind, and that scene shocked him for many years.

But at this moment in the dream, for some reason, the milky white peony in his memory suddenly spread a deep red from the center!

It was like a ball of scorching flames, burning people inexplicably thirsty, just wanting to enter a pool of deep springs...

Lu Chuan woke up.

At this moment, the heat slowly dissipated, and he felt extremely comfortable all over his body, without the sticky feeling of waking up in sweat before.

The air conditioner in energy-saving mode was quiet, but the straw mat under the hot palm exuded a faint and refreshing coolness...

This nap was really a hearty sleep.

After all, if you took a long nap in the past, you would inevitably feel sleepy and uncomfortable when you woke up.

But at the same time, there was a strange feeling of warmth, which spiraled upward from the lower abdomen, along the spine and chest... all the way to the head, making him feel refreshed when he opened his eyes, without the usual feeling of waking up with a little fatigue.

Lu Chuan sat up, gulped down a glass of water, and then took a breath, attributing it to the fact that he had a good nap today and the dream was particularly wonderful.

Well, leaving aside some small details, the grassland is still very beautiful, so I'll go there again when I have time.

Various thoughts surged in his mind, and he seemed to have endless energy all over his body. He just felt that there were countless ideas in his heart that needed to be put on paper.

And his story is the most suitable carrier...

…

Until the phone rang again, Lu Chuan came back to his senses.

Suddenly he realized that it was already 6:00 in the afternoon!

And his document, unprecedentedly, had a full 18,000 words!

This...

This is too much effort!

Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows silently.

As we all know, he is not the kind of high-yield player who can update more than 10,000 words a day, and because he never feels a sense of urgency, he always goes to the terrace for a stroll after working for an hour when writing.

Of course, this is not called slacking off, but keeping healthy.

Now, when he stood up, his body was a little stiff, because he had been in the same position for too long.

As for whether he forgot something important in the afternoon...

He turned on his phone, and it was indeed the editor Yunfeng who was urging him——

[What's wrong with you? ]

[You didn't postpone the update in the afternoon again? ]

[You bastard, do you know where you stopped yesterday! ]

[Do you know how long we have been waiting for this plot? ]

[Write it quickly——]

Lu Chuan quickly replied: "Publish it now."

And then he decisively sent out 4,000 words.

As for the remaining 14,000 words... Doesn't this mean that he doesn't have to write any more in the next three days? !

Just now I learned a new dish, which is very complicated. I will practice it in the next few days.

That’s right.

He thought of the strange white porcelain jar again.

There was no such thing in the store, and there was no label on it. Could it be that it was sent to the wrong person?

So he took a photo and sent it to Song Tan:

“Excuse me, what is this?”

…

At that time, Zhang Yanping was looking at the price of his straw mat and was constantly regretting:

“Damn it! After so many years of being a slacker, I can’t keep up with the price of goods after returning!”

“When I was in college, I went to Jiangnan for a trip. This kind of straw mat only cost 50 yuan to buy one!”

Although several years have passed, the straw mat is not as delicate as his, nor as good as their materials…

But didn’t he set the price to three or four digits?

But what’s going on now?

Open Taotaobao and search for [Purely hand-woven straw mat], wow, the price can range from 60 to two or three thousand!

This range is outrageous!

No matter what, it’s just a straw mat!

He was entangled:

"Tan Tan, should we raise the price again? Anyway, it can be said that the previous price was a preferential price..."

Song Tan thought about it - this time, he was in a hurry. Although it took some effort to stimulate the spiritual energy, it would not be necessary next year.

Asking someone to cut the grass is part of the cost, and asking someone to weave is also part of the cost. Apart from this, it seems that there is nothing else, right?

These are shared...

"Forget it."

She sighed:

"In order to let everyone have the opportunity to experience my grandfather's craftsmanship, it's better to earn less money."

Song Youde, who was still weaving diligently in the yard and did not hear this, was now floating and happy.

Wow! The world is different! This straw mat is sold for 999 and there are still so many people who want it!

This year he will definitely earn more than the old woman!

Isn't this easier than picking tea? You still need a skill!

Song Youde was complacent.

At this moment, Song Tan also received a message from Lu Chuan: [Excuse me, what is this? 】

【White porcelain jar.jpg】

Song Tan: ...

Ah, should she explain that the courier sent it to the wrong place first, or should she talk about the efficacy of the medicine first?

After thinking for a while, she asked cautiously: "Have you taken it? Do you have any special feelings?"

Special feelings?

Lu Chuan thought about it, maybe the taste is not really good, or maybe this thing has the effect of helping you sleep?

So, was the nap at noon because the straw mat was comfortable, or because of taking this?

It's really no wonder that Lu Chuan didn't notice it.

This medicine was originally for nourishing the body, but Lu Chuan... he is not weak! In addition, it is a serious and slow-regulating prescription, so it is not so obvious for healthy people.

God knows, he is a young man in his twenties or thirties, and he really didn't think that the effect of the medicine was to nourish the kidneys!

At this moment, he could only answer cautiously: "Does it have the effect of helping sleep?"

Then, he stretched his waist and felt that his body was not tired at all, but his mind was clear and his thinking was active. It seemed that he could write tens of thousands of words again...

This is not good!

Lu Chuan thought: If you write too much at one time, it is easy to feel tired, and you may not be able to write a good plot later.

Why don't he do another set of exercises!

Anyway, there have been three days of drafts.

…

On this side, Song Tan looked at the news and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed-

Is it that the effect of our fruit is off? Or is Dr. Guo's technology not worthy of its reputation?

No matter which one, it seems to be very unfavorable for her subsequent sale of golden cherry.

Damn it.

She thought 200 was too cheap before, but if the medicinal properties are not good, it is hard to say whether anyone will buy it at 20!

At this moment, Guo Dong ran over from the yard in slippers, his face full of surprise and expectation, and an extremely happy determination:

"Song Tan, I will buy all the golden cherries on your mountain!"

Song Tan: ? ? ? !

She sat up in shock from the dying illness, looking up at the sky and laughing, waiting for customers!

She stood up with a simple smile on her face:

"Okay, okay, someone tried this medicine and said it is very effective - let's do this, the starting price of 200 before, I will only increase it a little bit, the friendly price, 300 per catty!"

She sighed: "After all, it is such a difficult medicinal material to handle!"

To be honest, when the power goes out, my brain seems to stop. But I flipped through the leave notes for this month... There are really too many.

There are too many things in February and March!

Alas!