Sea-hunting: With the system in hand, my eyes are the ruler

Chapter 947

The corners of Jiang Han's mouth twitched. They wouldn't make a fortune by selling snails in Xiajiang Village, right?

Jiang Han saw Jiang Yingying, who had been sitting quietly beside him.

When customers come to rent period costumes from her, she helps them choose them. When customers return period costumes, she also keeps them.

If someone wants Jiang Yingying to do their makeup, Jiang Yingying will help them.

Jiang Han saw a sign hanging behind Jiang Yingying.

[Ancient costume rental is 100 yuan per day].

[Makeup 50 yuan each].

There were quite a lot of people queuing up to have makeup done, and Jiang Yingying couldn't handle it alone, so she called her good friend over.

Jiang Yingying smiled shyly when she saw Jiang Han.

I don't know why, but the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Jiang Han coughed lightly, "Your business is doing well, isn't it?"

Jiang Yingying quickly explained, "I can collect the makeup money myself. I collected the money for renting the ancient costumes for the village."

Jiang Yingying placed two QR codes here.

One indicated payment for renting period costumes, the other for makeup.

After all, Jiang Yingying was in charge of the costumes and was paid by the village. The costumes were also provided by the village.

Jiang Han thought this was not bad. If this traffic continued, Jiang Yingying's monthly income would far exceed that of her classmates in big cities.

Jiang Han didn't say anything else. After understanding the situation, he left.

Jiang Yingying's friend nudged Jiang Yingying and said, "Is this what you like? She looks good."

Jiang Yingying's face flushed, "He's wearing a mask and sunglasses, how do you know he's good-looking?"

"Even though I didn't see his face, I did see his figure. Men are all the same even when the lights are off. In the end, what matters is the figure..."

Jiang Yingying opened her mouth. What kind of vicious words were these?

She looked at Jiang Han, who had already gotten into the car.

Jiang Yingying sighed unconsciously. After all, they were like flowers that have feelings but water that is merciless.

Because there were too many tourists, Jiang Han drove for a long time to drive a short distance.

The houses in the village have also been decorated a lot.

Anyway, it's moving towards the ancient and quaint style.

The people in the village also became active and thought of ways to make money.

There are all kinds of things sold in the village, such as tea eggs, roasted sweet potatoes, and children's toys...

He even saw the hard cakes from Wojingtan.

The corner of Jiang Han's mouth twitched, and he lowered the car window. "Aunt Bucktooth, where did you get this hard cake?"

Aunt Bucktooth didn't recognize Jiang Han right away, but she did recognize his car. "Of course, they got it from Changtu. They didn't have time to go to Dai Island, so I went there for them. They're all Zhou City specialties anyway, so they're the same everywhere."

Jiang Han thought about it carefully and it made sense.

They also belong to Zhou City, so it is not excessive to buy other Zhou City specialties from them.

Soon he saw Jintang's sesame cakes again.

This smells a bit fragrant.

Jiang Han took a yellow conch and exchanged it for a sesame cake from Aunt Li.

Aunt Li looked at Jiang Han and smiled, "You're back?"

Jiang Han nodded. "Aunt Li, do you only sell Jintang sesame cakes? Why don't I see Xiazhi sesame cakes?"

The sesame cakes in Jintang and Xiazhi are quite famous here.

"It's already been pre-ordered. I'll be able to sell it in a few days."

The corners of Jiang Han's mouth twitched. Since the sesame cakes from these two places were sold, did they have to sell the salt from Dai Island as well?

Just as he thought of this, he saw the salt from Dai Island at Aunt Jinju's stall.

Jiang Han: "..."

I never realized before that the people in their village are quite business-minded.

He even saw Ye Tiantian's mother bringing tea leaves to sell.

It feels like you can buy all the specialties of Zhou City by just walking around their village.

Jiang Han thought this was a good idea. In the future, he could buy any local specialties he wanted right at his doorstep.

Maybe when the weather gets hotter, they will sell the golden melons from Dengbu.

Zhang Laoliu walked to Ye Tiantian's mother's stall and reached out to turn the tea leaves under the bag upwards.