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Chapter 11

"Three...five yuan." Subconsciously, three yuan was about to be exported, but Chu Huaiyu forcibly got it back. Three yuan is too cheap for such a beautiful handicraft.

"It's so expensive, can it be cheaper?" The woman frowned. These kinds of head stickers are very cheap. The ones without diamonds cost one yuan and two, but here it costs five yuan each. How many broken acrylic diamonds?

His tongue curled up, and he almost said yes, but he quickly turned around and said, "It's not that I won't give you a cheap price, it's really not easy, I still have a semi-finished product here, try it, I'll need more than half an hour to make one. "

The woman was a little impatient and didn't want to buy it. In her eyes, this thing was worthless.After pulling the child, she wanted to leave, but the little girl quit. She was trying hard, and the little girl flattened her mouth, looking like she was about to cry.

After thinking about it, although it is not worth five yuan, five yuan is not a lot of money. It is not worthwhile to make my child cry, so I happily took out five yuan and handed it over.

Chu Huaiyu was very happy to make a deal, and happily handed the little post to the little girl.

The little girl also happily took it, and quickly asked her mother to stick it on her head, and turned around happily. Seeing her daughter so happy, the woman felt that five yuan was worth it, and everyone was happy for a while.

After sending the mother and daughter away, Chu Huaiyu once again chose what he could make from the pile of semi-finished products.

Picking and picking, I took another small ball house, and built a small house inside the round ball. The beautiful and exquisite works of art sell well, and they can also be sold at a higher price, earning two more money.

Chu Huaiyu felt that the house was relatively big, so he should not clasp his hands so much, and it turned out that he was doing handwork in a small round hole, ha ha!It was even more difficult than dipping in a drill. After a long time, there was no progress at all. The ball was still a ball, and the parts of the house were still parts. Chu Huaiyu was desperate——

(End of this chapter)