I'm Working As a Renter In An Unfinished Building Chapter 274

Chapter 274 One Thousand Sheets

“I decided to put these bamboo products online.”

"Put it online?!"

Everyone was surprised.

"Yes, I have an online store." Xiao Yijing smiled at everyone.

Zhao Dongliang suddenly realized, yes, Xiao Yijing also has an online store! He is still in charge of this online shop.

After selling another batch of rosemary, he stopped paying attention. I have been busy making fish food for the past few days, waiting for the delivery, so I don't have so many fantasies.

If Xiao Yijing hadn't mentioned it, he might have forgotten it.

"At that time, these bamboo products will be put in my online store, and if I sell one, I will share with the creators fifty-fifty."

"Fifty five points?!"

Although I don't know the price, but regardless of the price, five to five cents is still a lot!

Yu Jiawen and the others looked at Xiao Yijing in surprise.

They knew that Xiao Yijing was generous, but this was the first time they saw her generosity so closely.

Which boss would give such an expensive share?

This is doing charity!

"But you don't have to worry. If you have time, you can do more. If you don't want to, you don't need to worry about the output. After all, we are not a formal factory. We are here to rest, not to work."

Xiao Yijing's attitude was relaxed, and she didn't take these things to heart at all.

No matter how expensive these bamboo products are, can they make more money than she can make with some honey and tea?

She just finds something for the elderly to do, and makes some money by the way.

Hearing what she said, the old people also relaxed.

Yeah, they came here to provide for the elderly, not to work hard.

They worked for so many years before, and finally retired, and they don't want to do so many things for themselves.

"That's good!" Zhang Bo, the main force, nodded, "If you want to do it, let's do a little bit, if you don't want to do it, forget it."

"Yes, that's it!"

Others didn't take this matter seriously.

You don't make money from these things.

They did bamboo before because they were interested and liked it, so they did it. If the interest disappears later, you will naturally give up.

"This is great. I was worried before that we would make so many things that we would never run out of them! I forgot, and they can be sold online!"

"The times are different now, and many things can be sold online!"

"I don't know who will buy my work then?"

"I gotta get my name on this lol!"

Everyone quickly discussed and were very happy.

For them, this experience is also extremely rare.

The elderly living here are basically retired from various units and companies, and few have done manual work.

It should be said that the main business of few is doing this.

Even if the company sold various products in the past, they have never produced them by themselves. After all, they are all mechanized now.

That is to say, this bamboo product is the first time they made it by themselves!

Therefore, they also find it novel and interesting.

It is a wonderful feeling that the handmade products made by oneself are delivered to others, and may be praised by others.

"Then we are in charge of making, and you are in charge of selling?" said Uncle Kang, another main force.

Uncle Kang is the old man who weaved small baskets for black rice before. He is not a professional in doing these things, but it is because of his interest.

Before he would make some baskets and the like to pass the time.

This time, he also quickly got started with making mats. After all, this kind of thing knows everything.

Except for Zhang Bo, who is more professional, he is considered a second professional.

"Yes." Xiao Yijing nodded, "I will let Dongliang take responsibility."

"I?"

Zhao Dongliang pointed at himself and was slightly surprised, but after the surprise, he felt normal.

Xiao Yijing gave orders the most, so she would not go into battle in person.

Moreover, this is not a large-scale business, and these old people do not eat this dinner specially, let alone crazy rolls, so the output is predictable.

With such a little thing, he can handle it by himself.

Although there is no income from the online store, the high commission from the fish food side is enough for him to be satisfied.

Isn't it just doing more things? Simple!

"Okay! That's it!"

Decided to sell bamboo products, the next step is to discuss the price.

Because they are all handmade products, everyone thinks that the price should be higher than that made by machine.

Yu Shijie also commented, "If it's a summer mat, why can't it be a thousand yuan?"

"A thousand dollars?!"

The elderly gasped, "Isn't this too expensive?!"

"That's right! Who would spend a thousand yuan on a mat!"

"This is a summer mat, and it's not made of gold!"

Even if it is a summer mat made by themselves, they think it is a treasure, and they don't think they can sell it at this price.

This price is simply stealing money!

If you want to release this, you will be scolded to death!

"Why don't you have confidence? Didn't you all say that your mat is good?"

Yu Shijie looked at them with a frown. He hadn't used it before, and they said it was absolutely good. Why are they so scared now?

Yu Shijie said: "I bought some ice silk mats before, and there were hundreds of them, but they just sleep like that. It's incomparable to the mats you made!"

Hearing what he said, everyone couldn't help but smile, especially Zhang Bo, whose smile was even brighter.

After all, he made the mat that Yu Shijie is sleeping on now.

"But, such an expensive summer mat, can't be sold..."

"That's right, we didn't do it for sale, but for ourselves. The quality is the same. If it's so expensive, who would dare to buy it?"

"There is no need to charge such a high price..."

"Why can't it be sold!"

Yu Shijie stood up abruptly, took out his phone, "I'll buy two now!"

Soon, Xiao Yijing's cell phone rang, she took it out and saw that Yu Shijie transferred her two thousand yuan.

Xiao Yijing: "..."

other people:"…"

The young man is quite arrogant.

Yu Shijie said carelessly: "Including the previous one, just give me another mat. I'll give it to my sister!"

His sister is pregnant, and her rhinitis seems to be getting worse. She can't turn on the air conditioner at night, otherwise she will sneeze like crazy.

If you use this mat and add a fan, it should be much more comfortable.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, he is really rich!

"It really doesn't have to be so expensive." Zhang Bo shook his head, "I know my craftsmanship, and I can't sell it at this price."

He should know a little bit more about market prices than others. After all, he has done this before, and even if he changes careers later, he will pay attention to it occasionally.

"I've said it all, this mat is very comfortable. I've slept on it for two nights. It's very good! It's better than any ice silk I bought before!" Yu Shijie had a straight face, but it was a pity that his chubby face was nothing deterrent. Li, "One thousand yuan is still cheap!"

(end of this chapter)

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