You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

Su Chen looked indifferent.

"If they think it's expensive, then they are not your customers."

"Our paper figurines are made with great care and command high prices because we sell them to the wealthy. An average family only makes three to five hundred yuan a month, so it's normal for them to complain that a paper figurine costs over ten yuan."

Su Chen had said something similar before, and Ah Hu and Atang nodded seriously, but there was still loss in their eyes.

"Don't worry, Qingming Festival is just two months away. There will definitely be a lot of people offering ancestor worship then, and you'll definitely be able to sell these paper figurines. Be patient, and you can stock up a little more."

Their eyes lit up.

Su Chen looked around and asked, "Have you contacted anyone selling bamboo?"

When asked this, Ah Hu scratched his head.

"Uncle Achen, we plan to go cut the bamboo and bring it back ourselves. We have plenty of time anyway."

Su Chen glanced at the two of them, sighed, and put the pot on the table: "You two can do whatever you want. If you feel too tired to poop in the future, think of other ways."

Ah Hu and Ah Tang breathed a sigh of relief and shook their heads repeatedly: "Not tired, not tired."

"Well, the price is still as I set. Do you have any money left?"

Su Chen was about to take out the money from the cloth bag when he heard the sound of brakes outside.

He looked curiously and heard a familiar voice.

"Here, here, these paper figurines were made by Master Su's apprentice. Boss Zheng, I'm telling you, this is the most authentic..."

It was Zhang Wei who came in. Seeing Su Chen, he was stunned for a moment, then hurried in and grabbed Su Chen's hand: "Master Su, why are you here? It's just right. You can treat me later."

Su Chen glanced down: "This?"

"Hehe, that's why you're called a master and a miracle doctor. You can tell without taking my pulse."

Ah Hu and Ah Tang looked at him, then looked at the people he brought with him, and smiled somewhat awkwardly.

"Zhang Wei, you can just call him Brother Zhang." Su Chen introduced them.

They both said in unison: "Brother Zhang!"

Zhang Wei let out two "ah" sounds and pulled the man behind him over.

"Master, this is Boss Zheng, my friend. His grandfather passed away. It's a happy funeral, so we wanted to make it a bigger affair. Wreaths aren't enough, so I brought him here to buy some paper figurines..."

As he spoke, Zhang Wei glanced inside.

"Oh, I thought it was just paper figures, but there's a horse here too. Boss Zheng, take a look! There's even a house over here. Let me tell you, your grandfather's standard of living down there can't be low. As a filial grandson, you should get a big house, a horse, and servants, right?"

The man nodded subconsciously.

Zhang Wei continued, "One big house is enough. Horses... two horses would be enough. Do you have a carriage here? When the old man goes out, he can be pulled by a horse. It's much easier. Oh, and do you have a car here? A car with a driver would be very fashionable..."

Ah Hu and Ah Tang shook their heads in embarrassment.

"You two, come back and do some work on this paper figurine. Boss Zheng, one of you will massage its shoulders, one will rub its back, and one will wash its feet. Is three enough?"

Boss Zheng asked, "How much is this one?"

Ah Hu coughed twice: "18."

"Only 18? Then give me 10." Boss Zheng is wealthy and generous. "Cooking, washing clothes, and sweeping the floor should be enough!"

As he said this, he carefully touched the paper figures and nodded subconsciously.

"You know what, the paper figurines you make here are pretty nice."

"Right, right? Boss Zheng, I told you, this was made by Master Su's apprentice, how could it not look good? It burned and went underneath, so he must have done a very skillful job."

Boss Zheng took out his wallet with satisfaction.

"Calculate the total amount."

Ah Hu and Ah Tang finally reacted and started counting on their fingers.

Zhang Wei was dissatisfied with their slowness and asked the price one by one. Finally, he clapped his hands and said, "Two hundred and seventy, Boss Zheng, you can give me two hundred and eighty. Eighty-eight, eighty-eight, eighty-eight. The ten yuan is for me to find a car to take you there. Is that okay with you?"

Boss Zheng smiled and nodded: "That's great!"

After the matter was settled, Zhang Wei asked Boss Zheng to wait for a moment and walked up to Su Chen hesitantly: "Master Su, this little problem of mine..."

Su Chen injected a surge of strength, and Zhang Wei's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Ok?"

"Master, is this..."

Su Chen nodded: "Okay, go back and be more restrained."

"Hey hey hey, thank you Master, thank you Master."

Zhang Wei put down 20 yuan and happily took Boss Zheng away.

While sitting in the car, Boss Zheng asked in confusion.

"Xiao Zhang, what you just did is..."

"Hey, Boss Zheng, you know what it's like to be a man."

Zhang Wei explained while driving, "I've had these minor ailments before, and I was thinking of finding a master to treat them when I have time. And now I heard the news today."

Boss Zheng sat up straight: "What news?"

"There was a man from the Sports Institute, tall and strong. Who knew his thing was the size of a needle? He went to the city hospital for examination, but there was no cure. He went to see an old Chinese doctor, but he was told not to harm the girl. Then I heard from somewhere..."

……

The taxi slowly drove away.

In the room, Ah Hu and Ah Tang were overjoyed as they looked at the more than two hundred yuan.

“Uncle Achen, more than two hundred!”

Su Chen hummed: "You guys do a good job."

"Also, if you have time, go for a walk around the villa. If you're really bored, I have a stall on Chunming Street. You can come over and sit with me."

"I understand, Uncle Chen."

"If you need anything or have any difficulties, remember to tell me, don't keep it to yourself."

"Good~"

The two of them waited until Su Chen left before jumping for joy.

“We made money!”

"Yeah, we're rich!"

Su Chen stood outside the yard, smiled and shook his head.

When he returned to the villa, the children were already ready for bed.

He brought little Ayun from Liu Chunhua.

"Mom and Dad, you've been tired all day, so take a rest. Ah Yun will stay with me so I won't disturb you."

Liu Chunhua said without pretense: "Okay, you should go to bed early too."

The next day.

After sending the children to school, Su Chen did not leave. He found Honghong and Aqiu's class teachers to understand the situation, and bought two textbooks for other grades. When he arrived at Chunming Street and saw Lin Jingyu setting up a stall, he threw his textbooks there and helped to set it up.

"Yo, second, third, fourth, fifth grade?"

"Dude, are you planning on going to school with your kids?"

Su Chen glanced at him and said, "Help me find a reliable tutor."

"What? Do you really want to learn it?" Lin Jingyu was surprised.

"It's not me, Honghong and Aqiu..."

After all the books were put away, Su Chen picked up the stack and sat down. He explained the situation to Lin Jingyu and then said, "I plan to let Honghong take extra classes on weekends. I'll see if she can skip a grade next semester. If she can skip a grade, she'll be more confident."

Lin Jingyu nodded: "Can we find two college students?"

"It just so happens that there are college students on my list."

Su Chen was surprised: "Don't college students get subsidies?"

"There's a living allowance of 20 to 30 yuan a month, but as you know, some families are so poor that they'd have to go hungry to send money home. So they compiled a list for me..."

Su Chen: "..."

"It's up to you to decide. By the way, how much is appropriate per month?"

"It's a flat rate here, 3 yuan a day, and I'll pay you weekly."

"it is good."

As the two were talking, someone came over angrily.

I looked up and saw it was Lao Liao.

Su Chen glanced behind him and said, "Uncle Liao, are you not setting up a stall today?"

Upon hearing this, Old Liao slapped his forehead and ran back in a hurry.

Before he could push the steamed bun cart back, Chai Daqian came and started cursing with his hands on his hips.

"You're crazy. You're calling someone your husband so early in the morning. You're ruining our reputation..."