104 Hands are also sweet

Style: Historical Author: Mr. BuaiWords: 2244Update Time: 24/01/11 15:16:16
Li Jianghe told Li Ping'an that almost everyone in the village chose the first option, which was to open a workshop, and everyone would share the money no matter how much or how little they earned.

The reason is also very simple. They still have to tend the crops and don't have much free time to go to the villages to sell goods. Moreover, the autumn harvest will be coming soon, so they will only be busier by then.

The villagers have been farming all their lives. Although they know they can make money by buying and selling, there are no crops in the fields that can make them feel secure.

Besides, Li Ping'an was the one who started the jelly business. Li Ping'an wanted to take them to make money together. What's the difference between this and pie in the sky?

Although Li Jianghe said it easily, Li Ping'an guessed that he must have put a lot of thought into it, "Then let's talk about the split."

Li Ping'an planned to keep it simple. He and Cao Ya could split the accounts 50-50. He assigned tasks one day in advance. The villagers were responsible for making the jelly, and he was responsible for the sales, and then went door to door to share the accounts with each other.

Of course, the cost of the rice milk must be included in the villagers' share. He makes the recipe and sells it, so it is impossible to share the cost.

As for whether the sales pressure will be too great, Li Ping'an doesn't think so. After all, the daily shipment volume is determined by him, and he can just control it.

Li Jianghe thinks it's okay. He can earn as much or as little as he wants, and he can also learn a craft. The villagers just get up early, and maybe they don't need it. Even the little girls like Cao Ya can do it, and the people in the village can do it. As long as a child in the field who can't help much gets up early, the adults will be fine as usual.

"Grandpa Seventh, there is something I must say up front. Even you know that we all fled from famine and it is very difficult now. Therefore, in terms of daily assigned tasks, at most three months, within these three months I will It will be biased for those of us who are in difficulty, and which family in the village is having a harder time, tell me, and I will allocate more. But I promise that no one will lose money."

Even though he knew that he was not worried about scarcity but inequality, Li Ping'an still wanted to take more care of those who had supported him along the way, especially Chen Song's family.

Li Jianghe thought for a moment, then nodded slowly and said: "It's understandable to be biased, but you have to remember that you are also from Zhutao Village now. We are all from the same village. There is no distinction between you and me. Three months, right? , I will help you persuade everyone, thinking there should be no problem."

Li Pingan sincerely thanked him, and then said: "There is one more thing. Grandpa Qi can also tell the people in the village that I will give 10% of the money from selling the jelly to the village. As for how the village uses it, it is up to you and Grandpa Qi. The villagers decide together.”

It was also to avoid someone being jealous of him for taking too much and saying some mean things. Although he didn't care what others said, he would be annoyed if he heard too many mosquitoes, not to mention he wasn't the only one at home.

The matter was decided in this way. Li Ping'an asked Fugui to call Dr. Zhu to write the deed. The hundred pieces of cheap printing paper he bought today came in handy. After he finished, he asked Li Jianghe to take it and tell the story to the villagers. If he agrees, he will press his finger and arrange for someone to learn how to make jelly from Cao Ya tomorrow. If he disagrees, he will be kicked out. Li Ping'an is too lazy to argue on this issue.

After Li Jianghe left, Li Ping'an took out the candy and headbands for his two younger sisters. Jixiang liked to dress up, so he happily ran to her mother to tie her hair with the yellow headband. Although Xiao Ruyi also liked being pretty, she I thought food was more important, so I stared at the candy with a red headband in my hand and kept swallowing.

Li Ping'an immediately became happy and did not tease her. He washed his hands together and gave her a small piece. As soon as the little guy got it, he hurriedly stuffed it into his mouth and licked the spot where his finger had just touched the caramel. Narrowing her eyes, Xiao Nai said in a vague voice: "The hands are also sweet."

Li Ping'an smiled and said, "Go and wash your hands again. My eldest brother will ask you to take the candy and share it with your brothers and sisters, so that your hands will be sweeter."

Xiao Ruyi thought Da Guo was really smart, but she was even smarter. After giving the candies to San Guo, eldest sister and Si Guo, she said she would share them with her father and mother. The eldest aunt, uncle and aunt were also with us. Let’s share the family with them. There are also cousins ​​and cousins, all of whom are watching the cows in the cowshed at the back.

Listening to the little guy's chirping, Li Ping'an was in a state of confusion, "Stop, stop...if you divide it like this, the candy my brother bought won't even be enough. After you divide it, you won't have it."

Big Clever Little Ruyi's eyes widened, and then she waved her hands quickly, "We can't separate like this, her hands are already sweet enough!"

During dinner, Li Ping'an talked about Fugui's apprenticeship ceremony, "I told Dr. Zhu. What Dr. Zhu means is that there is no need to look at any good days and auspicious days, just tomorrow. Mom, you can just do it if you have time in the evening." Pickle ten pounds of pork belly."

Li Erlin nodded, "Let's do it tomorrow. I'll ask Uncle Qi to take Fugui there with us."

Then he told Fugui simply and rudely, to the effect that he should be diligent, studious and filial to his master, otherwise he would teach Fugui about love and let him understand what fatherly love is like.

After Li Erlin finished educating Fugui, Li Ping'an asked his mother how many osmanthus flowers she had picked today.

"The three trees you found have all been stripped of their osmanthus flowers. After cleaning, they weigh about seven or eight kilograms. Dashan found the two trees and hasn't gone to hunt them yet. He plans to go tomorrow. By the way, Dashan said he found five more trees. Tree."

Chen Dajuan smiled brightly. Seven or eight kilograms is equivalent to thirty or forty cents. The four of them can get almost ten cents per cent. This is just what they get from a day's work. Things that grow naturally cost nothing and can be sold for money. Moreover, Zhang Dashan has been looking for someone, how can she be unhappy?

"Pick as many as you can, but you still have to pay attention to safety. If it's too far, you won't go. It's not cost-effective."

Chen Dajuan rolled her eyes at Li Ping'an and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk tsk, people who do big business and earn dozens or hundreds of copper coins a day are different. They don't even care about a few pennies or ten pennies. Mom is not like you, who can have a few cents." Wenqian Niang is rushing to do it."

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Why is my mother so angry? Is it because I spent too much money today, or is she jealous of the money in my hand?

Li Ping'an looked at his father for help, but Li Erlin turned a blind eye. Li Ping'an stared: Oh, why did he ask for help from his father? He knew early on that his father was unreliable at home.

After curling his lips, Li Ping'an went to the room to take out the copper plate that had been hidden in the small box for a while, "Today I sold the recipe for bean cakes and got five coins. I spent about three coins. There are only two strings left, I will give you half."

The matter of selling the son was discussed with his parents last night, but he was not very sure last night. Li Ping'an was still hesitating. When she saw him buying so many things today, Chen Dajuan knew that Li Ping'an must have made the bean cake recipe. The son was sold, so I’m not surprised now.

Just hearing that Li Ping'an spent three times a day, not to mention Chen Dajuan, even Li Erlin's eyelids jumped. It is true that this child can make money, but he is also very good at spending money.

Although he understood that Li Ping'an didn't spend money recklessly, he still couldn't help but feel a little pain in his heart.

Seeing his mother pick up the money, Li Pingtian pretended to have just reacted, "Oh, by the way, tomorrow is the first day of junior high school and there is a big event. Mom, do you want to go and see it?"

Chen Dajuan glanced at her, then stretched out her hand, "Give me the money and I'll go!"

"Didn't you just give it to me?"

"One yard owned by a yard!"