Chapter 1163 - I Made the Scumbag Cry Bitterly Those Years (33)

Chapter 1163 I made the scumbag cry bitterly for those years

The most important thing to make handmade soap is to control the ratio of grease, alkali and water.

In the original world, Ye Chuijin used an electronic scale to control the proportion, but now it is not needed.

All she had to do was pick up the bucket and say to the system in her head:

System:

The most complex part of handmade soap becomes the simplest.

After mixing the soap, add a few drops of rose essential oil to the soap, then add a certain amount of pigment, and then pour it into the mold.

After pouring it into the mold, she also dipped a little pigment in a bamboo skewer and drew some patterns on the soap.

It took a week to completely use up the fifteen yuan raw materials and make hundreds of dollars of soap.

Each soap is not big, but the appearance is particularly flattering, and it looks very high-grade.

Handmade soap has to be put for a month before it can be used, and in this month, Zhao Longhai went to mention his relatives as soon as possible under the urging of Ye Chuijin, and also went to the brigade to register.

Just after he registered with Yu Xiuyu, Yu Xiumei really had an accident.

Since she earned more than ten yuan by selling duck eggs by herself that day, she has never returned on the road of selling duck eggs.

Yu Xiumei's abacus sounded, she could earn more than ten yuan a day, isn't it a hundred yuan in ten days?

What is the concept of a hundred dollars? There is not a single 100-yuan household in the entire Yujia Village!

The more Yu Xiumei thought about it, the more she felt that this path was feasible.

On the first day, she earned more than ten yuan and used all of it to collect duck eggs in the village, not only that, but she also took out all her savings and collected nearly 100 catties of duck eggs to sell in the military compound.

The next day, it was okay, the duck eggs that were taken to the county town were sold, and she earned more than ten yuan, Yu Xiumei collected the duck eggs again for more than ten yuan, for fear that she would be snatched away by the Zhao family if she received it late.

But on the third day, the business started to get worse.

Yu Xiumei stood at the gate of the military compound for a whole day before selling it for six yuan.

The fourth day was even worse, with only two dollars in income.

For the next few days, there were only two or three of them every day, and there were not many of them each time, obviously trying it out.

It's almost winter, and all the money in the family has been used to buy duck eggs, and the whole yard is piled up everywhere.

Yu Xiumei didn't dare to open the door, for fear that someone would see a yard of duck eggs and know that she was doing business.

Originally, she thought that she would sell thirty or forty catties a day, and she would sell them out in a few days, but who would have thought that there were still more than 100 catties of duck eggs left, and she couldn't sell them.

Finally, Yu Xiumei couldn't hold her breath anymore.

Seeing people coming and going at the door, she shouted in a low voice: "Sell duck eggs." ”

Such a small shout was not enough for the security guards to hear, but one of the people passing by the door did stop.

It was a middle-aged man, and he looked a little unsmiling.

He walked up to Yu Xiumei and looked at the duck eggs in her basket.

"You're here to sell duck eggs?"

Yu Xiumei had a smile on her face: "Yes, how much do you want?" ”

The man looked at her and suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Someone! There's a speculative dealer here! ”

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The news of Yu Xiumei's arrest soon spread to Zhaojia Village.

Zhao Longhai had asked Yu Xiuhua to persuade this sister before, but people didn't listen to him, and he ridiculed Yu Xiuhua.

After hearing the news at this time, Zhao Longhai sighed and didn't say anything.

Later, I heard that the people from the Yujia Village Brigade went to Yu Xiumei's house and found hundreds of catties of duck eggs, and all of them were flushed.

And waited until Zhao Longhai married his wife, Yu Xiumei was still being criticized.