Cultivation through the farm gate

After leaving the pottery shop, Murong Yue and Murong Hao went directly to West Street to find a copper shop.

Murong Yue has known about the products of this era.

Pottery, copper, and iron, among which pottery is the most common, copper products are naturally more expensive than pottery products, so ordinary people seldom use them.

Not to mention iron. In ancient times, iron was the most precious. Because it could be used to make weapons, it was firmly controlled by the imperial court. Even if it was sold, it had to have a license from the government to sell it.

And you can only buy iron products with vouchers, such as hoes, kitchen knives, and daily necessities such as woks.

So Murong Yue didn't consider using iron to make pots.

"Whatever you two need, just take a look." The store clerk greeted Murong Yue and his sister warmly when they saw Murong Yue's brother and sister walking in, well dressed.

Murong Yue nodded and looked at it casually.

Look here, look there.

Although the workmanship is not as fine as modern ones, the workmanship is not bad.

After all, the ancient extraction technology is not that mature.

After looking around, he said to the clerk, "Brother, is your boss there?"

The clerk was slightly stunned. Although he didn't know why she asked the boss, he quickly restrained his expression and said with a smile: "The boss is not here, but the shopkeeper is here. All the affairs in the store are basically handled by the shopkeeper."

"Then trouble brother, call your shopkeeper to come over, I want to order some goods."

When the clerk heard that it was an order, he immediately became amused, and hurriedly said: "Then I don't know what you two want to order? How much do you need to order?"

"It's some pots, maybe a hundred or so!"

The clerk was very happy when he heard that, and hurriedly said: "Okay, I'll go find the shopkeeper now."

More than 100, that's a big deal!

Murong Yue nodded, the assistant got permission, turned around and went to the backyard.

It didn't take long for the shopkeeper to come out from inside.

Smiling, he said to Murong Yue and Murong Hao, "What kind of pot do you two want to order?"

Murong Yue took out a blueprint and handed it to him.

The shopkeeper took it and unfolded it. When he saw the painting on it, he was a little curious.

He has been in this business for at least twenty years, and he has never seen such a pot.

"Girl, what kind of pot is this?"

"Hot pot pot." Murong Yue said.

"Hotpot pot?" The shopkeeper frowned, he had never heard of such a strange pot.

In fact, there are three kinds of pots drawn on the drawings.

One is Jiugongge, the other is mandarin duck pot, and the other is just like an ordinary pot.

Next to each picture is a marked description and the required quantity, which is clear at a glance.

"Girl, to be honest, I've never heard of these pots, let alone made them, so at this price..." the shopkeeper said a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, you just say if you can do it."

She is not short of money now, but she just wants to open a store so that she can help grandpa's family, and people who have helped their family.

Of course, money doesn't make you a bastard, right?

"Looking at the detailed instructions, it is naturally possible to make it. As for the price, how about [-]% more than the bottom of the iron pot?"

Ordinary people don't use copper to make pots at all. Basically, rich people use them to make pots and put carbon in winter.

It is also the first time he has seen so many pots made of copper, and he has never seen it before.

An iron pot market sells for 130 Wen.

If it is 110% lower, it will be [-] essays.

Murong Yue frowned, isn't this cheating her?

The preciousness of iron, how can copper compare?

"Jiugong grid costs [-] yuan each, mandarin duck pot costs [-] yuan each, and ordinary ones cost [-] yuan. If you can, then we will order it. If not, we have to go to Fucheng to order it."

Want to cheat her?snort!Dreaming!She is not short of money, but she can't be cheated like a fool.

"This..." The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed.

"Excuse me." Murong Yue snatched the blueprint from his hand and walked out, followed by Murong Hao.

When approaching the door, the shopkeeper spoke.

"Wait a minute, girl."

Murong Yue stopped in her tracks, waiting for his next words.

"Girl, I agree with your price, but I also have conditions."

"Oh?"

"Tell me and listen."

As long as there are no excessive conditions, she still agrees.

After all, it is a bit far from here to Fucheng.

Naturally, the shopkeeper couldn't let him know.