Chapter 345: Selling Popsicles

() Next, Tang Xiaohan did not participate in the puppet show for half a year.

Master Liu's puppet show class is also calm, and the living standards of the villagers are also improving day by day.

Many villagers have bought black-and-white televisions in their homes, and they have become more interested in televisions as an entertainment tool, thus reducing their love for puppet shows.

Master Liu gathered all the big guys together and thought of a way to deal with it.

Tang Xiaohan also looked sad, "Master, I'm afraid this puppet show will be eliminated by the times!"

"Who said that! There are still many places that like puppet shows...... I'm going to lower the price a little bit more so that villagers who can't afford to buy a TV can watch a puppet show......"

Although Master Liu's method is also good, for a long time, the income is still not high.

And with the continuous rise of everyone's living standards, puppet shows cannot avoid the fate of being eliminated after all.

"Master, now that every household has a TV set, everyone will go to that family's house to watch TV, and who still watches puppet shows...... Let's disband!" Yang Yang held a piece of grass in his mouth and simply said the scene that everyone didn't want to face.

Everyone was silent.

Not long after, as Yang Yang proposed, Master Liu's puppet troupe was forced to disband because he didn't receive any work.

Tang Xiaohan's craft was completely buried.

Tang Xiaohan, who lost his job again, and Yang Tianfan discussed the next way to make money in the grove.

The two leaned against a tree to enjoy the shade, enjoying a moment of time.

"Xiaohan, do you have any thoughts of doing something next?"

"The weather is getting hotter and hotter, why don't you sell popsicles?" Tang Xiaohan had an idea, "Selling popsicles is a huge profit, don't look at it as a small business, then make money, it's fast!"

The more Tang Xiaohan talked, the more passionate she became, she was always like this, full of enthusiasm for life here. Every challenge and difficulty, she can respond optimistically.

But Yang Tianfan is not so optimistic.

Since the disbandment of the puppet troupe, Yang Zhiguo has asked him to learn the craft of mending pots and pans.

"Brother Tianfan, why don't you sell popsicles with me?" Tang Xiaohan warmly invited.

Yang Tianfan shook his head a little depressed and refused, "Xiaohan, I don't think you can sell popsicles for a lifetime! My dad asked me to learn the craft of mending pots, I think it's pretty good, although I don't like it very much, but it's also a kind of business." ”

Tang Xiaohan nodded, and also agreed with Yang Tianfan's choice, after all, men and women still think differently. Yang Tianfan thought further, he was tired of the stage of continuous failure and continuous attempt.

He needs to find a reliable craft, and maybe he will be engaged in it for the rest of his life.

"Brother Tianfan, if you want to learn this, then I won't force you!" Tang Xiaohan laughed and stretched out his hand to pat Yang Tianfan's face.

"Are my hands hot?" hahahaha......" Tang Xiaohan smiled triumphantly.

In the summer, the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

The people who worked in the fields, the people who walked in the streets, all sweated profusely.

Tang Xiaohan was racking two baskets of popsicles on his bicycle, staring at the scorching sun, and walking slowly while eating.

The basket was covered with a quilt and three layers inside and three on the outside, just to prevent the popsicles from melting.

Tang Xiaohan wore a straw hat, not only selling popsicles, but also eating popsicles, such a delicious picture is too tempting in such weather.

As long as it is a person who passes by, there is no one who does not buy popsicles.

Tang Xiaohan also has experience in eating popsicles, he must eat loudly, and his expression must be **.