Quick Transmigration: Passer-by Craftsman System [MTL]

Chapter 4

All the rabbits in Qingchuan were sold out on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Even the high-priced rabbit dolls were not left. It's always easy to lose your mind during festivals, especially when there are kids and daughters-in-law around. Men will be more generous, and the daughter-in-law, who has always cared about everything, will be more relaxed.

The wooden ornaments and small paper lanterns on the side were also sold very well, and the two bosses almost smiled crookedly.

Qingchuan had finished selling his things and didn't want to go shopping. The Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival was crowded with people, and he was carrying a small trolley and a box of copper coins. He couldn't join in the fun, so he went home early. In the end, I just bought a small rabbit-shaped lantern and went to a pastry shop to buy local mooncakes, just to celebrate the festival.

The mooncake is a puff pastry mooncake stuffed with five kernels, sprinkled with a layer of white sesame seeds on the outside, and dotted with a red dot in the middle. It has the meaty flavor of lard, is sweet, soft and crispy, and has the crunch of nuts. He really didn't understand why the five-nut mooncake was so criticized. In terms of taste and appearance, it was actually quite good.

The generous mooncake, which is about the size of an adult's palm, is cut into six pieces. A layer of tissue paper is placed on the plate, and the mooncake is placed on top, so that the broken bits fall on the paper, making it easier to clean up. The fillings in the store were relatively sweet, so Qingchuan made a pot of chrysanthemum tea and slowly ate the mooncakes with the light tea aroma.

"Hey, mooncakes are more delicious with tea. Enjoying the autumn moonlight and tasting festive delicacies will make you feel like you are celebrating the festival."

"Your tone really sounds like an old man's." The system couldn't help but complain.

"Can young people only have fried chicken and beer? You are prejudiced!"

Qingchuan ate five pieces of mooncakes in a row and burped, "There is still one piece left, let's make it for breakfast tomorrow." He cleared the table, wrapped the remaining piece of mooncake in paper, covered it with a lid to prevent mice from stealing food, and washed up Then fell asleep.

He slept deeply and didn't wake up until midnight the next day. He put on his coat in a daze and went to the kitchen to heat water and breakfast. After several days of business, I still put a lot of thought into it, but as soon as I had some free time, I couldn't help but take a nap.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival is the Double Ninth Festival. You can start making clay figurines that symbolize the longevity of the elderly, such as the longevity fairy and Magu. The cute ones can be completely reshaped. If you want to make large and complicated ones, you have to use bamboo strips to make the bones and add cotton wool to the mud. Meat so it won't go bad and dry out easily. Qingchuan brushed his teeth and calculated how much time he had left to make preparations.

The final conclusion was that it would be best to make the master mold this afternoon.

"Two months after the Double Ninth Festival is the Spring Festival, a big day for making money, then the Lantern Festival, the Shangsi Festival in March, the Qingming Festival in April, the Dragon Boat Festival in May, and the Chinese Valentine's Day in July... The year is a cycle, with almost no time for rest. In ancient times, It's really unfriendly to lazy people, I almost forgot what it's like to stay up late playing the Immortal Liver Game."

During the Double Ninth Festival, Qingchuan made another wave of profits. The two successes had already attracted the attention of the craftsmen in the city, and even the local ruffians discovered him. Qingchuan went to his former father-in-law's house. Although the marriage did not work out, they were still relatives, cousin and nephew. As the chief of the government officials, his cousin had contact with many people and still had some respect on the street. Qingchuan left. On this trip, there were far fewer ruffians coming to his place to fight in the autumn wind.