She took some golden words of Dafu that Hua Zhao asked her to print, as well as couplets and a bunch of gadgets, and said sadly: "Why didn't you take it out earlier? You took it out earlier and made money!"

This thing looks festive at first glance. The big golden characters are much better than those written in black brushes. People who are doing the New Year are looking for a festive look. This thing is a hit when it comes out.

"Forgot." Hua Zhao said.

It’s because I don’t like this little money, I’m so busy.

Inside, she has four biological children to take care of, externally, she has a family of children to pay attention to, and further away, she has to pay attention to whoever has a child and who has a birthday.

It’s the Chinese New Year. Whoever likes tea, whoever likes white wine, and whoever likes pork head meat? When someone comes, you can’t serve the food in the wrong way.

If Ye Ming hadn't come to write the word "Fu" for her that day, she wouldn't have remembered this.

Not only did she ask Ye Ming to write the word "Fu" for her, she also asked him to write a lot of couplets.

These are all trivial things for Ye Ming. When he was a child, he wrote couplets when he was practicing calligraphy. The Ye family has a thick book, which contains excellent couplets from ancient and modern times.

Hua Zhao left the others for her own use, and asked someone to give them to Tang Fanghe, and asked her to print them in a printing factory.

Since she remembered it, she would not bother to make a lot of money.

"I can only catch up with the tail this year." Tang Fanghe said regretfully: "The New Year will be in a few days, and most people are ready."

This thing is one day late and you can't sell a single piece, so you can only wait for the next year.

"I will still make a lot of money if I get enough goods next year." Hua Zhao said.

Ye Ming also came here today and stood beside him. Only then did he know what the couplets he wrote that day were for.

He suddenly burst into laughter and had a little different emotion.

Is his handwriting going to be posted all over thousands of households?

this.....

"We don't want it for nothing, we will give the pen fee." Hua Zhao looked at Ye Ming and smiled: "A pair of 1,000 yuan."

She felt that Ye Ming’s character is worth a little, even a little less.

It was the first time she saw Ye Ming's calligraphy, but she didn't expect that she was a big shot.

If he took the path of a calligrapher, he would not know how much a word is worth.

"Too many, no need." Ye Ming shook his head and smiled.

He felt that Hua Zhao was subsidizing him in disguise.

In order to make up for Ye Xing and Ye Dan, he took out all the cash, and even Ye Shu borrowed some of it, and the business in his hand was also affected.

And he quickly made the wrong situation and completely ended his business a few months ago.

Before, Hua Zhao tried every means to deliver most of the underground things in the Ye family to him, but he could not sell them and cash them out.

So he really has no cash in his hand.

But he doesn't need it either.

"I don't have much money to spend, and I can't even pay my salary," he said.

In addition to respecting the elderly every month, he buys things for the younger generation, either eating, drinking or school supplies, and he doesn't cost much.

"I still think I'm giving it less." Hua Zhao smiled and said, "This is a big business. Who is the New Year? Who doesn't post couplets during the New Year? If you take out your brother's words, it will definitely crush everyone else. No matter who is literate, you have to buy ours.

"I plan to sell a couplet for 1 yuan now, print 100,000 pairs, or even more, and only give you 1,000 yuan, which is too little."

She felt that she was not an exaggeration at all. People who were illiterate could tell whether it looked good or not. Ye Ming's handwriting was elegant and elegant, and it made people feel comfortable at first glance. It was definitely much better than those who were not professional.

Even professionals may not be able to compare.

Ye Shende's calligraphy is also known by Hua Zhao, and it is also well written, but you must not take it out to write Spring Festival couplets, as it is too murderous.

His handwriting is filled with the sharpness of an iron horse and golden sword, and no matter how good it is, it is not suitable.

Ye Ming's words are different. People like him are gentle and elegant, like spring breeze, at least on the surface it looks like this...

"In fact, how much money is sold depends entirely on our printing ability." Hua Zhao said: "It's really less than 1,000, just take it for you!"

How many families in China are there? Who doesn’t paste Spring Festival couplets? And they are replaced every year.

This is a huge market.

Hua Zhao analyzed it for him.

Ye Ming was not doing well yet, but Tang Fanghe was excited.

What's wrong with her here?

The handwriting is not hers, the printing factory is not hers, and the idea is not hers, she just helps run errands.

"I have to ask Aunt San to continue to help with errands and continue to communicate with major printing factories. I only accept our business, not others', and then sell it through the exercise book channel." Hua Zhao said.

If you want to make a lot of money, you have to sell it all over the country. The market in Beijing is too small.

Therefore, Tang Fanghe, who is familiar with production and sales, can still participate.

"One person costs half of the cost, and half of the profits are also half of the profits." Hua Zhao said.

"Okay!" Tang Fanghe nodded repeatedly. This half seemed to be picked up, and of course she was happy.

She did nothing difficult, she could do whatever she wanted, but Hua Zhao gave her this pie, and she thought about her good deeds.

Hua Zhao smiled at Tang Fanghe, because she thought Tang Fanghe was a teaching talent.

Since she told her last time not to float, she immediately corrected it.

I couldn't live in the newly bought big house anymore, so I went back to live in Ye Cheng's house honestly, and I continued to attend classes that had been suspended for several months.

I told the public that I was just working for others, and now I’m done, so I will continue to come back to be a teacher.

She also went to the families where the dogs had been bitten before to visit, and gave them things and money. She also promised that if the child had any problems with the dog bite this time, she would be responsible.

Finally, I got forgiveness from several families.

So Hua Zhao gave her another pie.

Ye Ming smiled and no longer refused.

He had never paid attention to this market before. After being analyzed by Hua Zhaoyi, he really thought it was a big market, and it was a market that was right under his nose but not discovered by ordinary people.

Most people really can't find it because nowadays, couplets are popular to write by themselves.

Every year end, the market for big red paper and ink is pretty good.

If you can't write, you can ask for people who can write, relatives, and neighbors.

There are always a few old men in the countryside who can write calligraphy. The New Year was their most powerful time.

Later, with the emergence of printed materials, this power disappeared.

Hua Zhao was happy to see Ye Ming agreeing.

If you write 180 pairs a year, you can earn 100,000 yuan. With the words "Fu" in various fonts, she will also give 1,000 yuan to earn more than 100,000 yuan and exchange it for a house.

Change one set a year.

I need to use money in the future. Once I sell the house, I will immediately realize my financial freedom.

The money is clean and verified, and no one can say anything, and it is safer than his other business.

People with his status will become more and more strict in the future and will not be allowed to manage anything.

The three of them didn't speak quietly, and everyone around them who wanted to hear it heard it.

Sun Yan felt that her math was not enough. In her mind, she didn't dare to fly, and she didn't dare to fly, nor did she believe that the three of them were talking about so much money.

She pushed Ye Chen and signaled him to go over.


Chapter completed!