"Consignment? Is your brain kicked by a donkey?"

As soon as the man heard what his mother-in-law said, he sat up from the bed and his voice involuntarily rose a few points.

"Why are you making such a loud noise? You're not afraid of waking up Er Niu!" the woman scolded.

The man quickly glanced at the small bed opposite and found that Er Niu was not moving, so he lowered his voice and said: "Now we can sell more than 300 yuan a day, why do we have to sell it to Wolong Village and give them a commission!

Don’t let them take all the benefits?”

Unexpectedly, the woman hated iron and said, "I saw that your brain was kicked by a donkey."

"The consignment in Wolong Village is definitely better than selling it ourselves. Although they take a commission, they only take 10%. It costs dozens of dollars. With your carving skills, there are only a few who can catch up with you in the entire Wolong Mountain.

?”

The man was stunned and said in confusion: "What does this have to do with me carving things?"

The woman slapped the man hard and said in a low voice: "You have a stupid brain. You know how to carve all day long!"

"Didn't you see that there are a lot of tourists in the city this time? I heard that the people in the city like strange things. Take out all the gadgets you carved before and set up a carving handicraft stall. If you don't earn a day,

One or two hundred?”

"Is this okay?" The man was a little unsure.

In fact, women have no idea whether it will work or not. This is what she heard a professor who seemed to be a knowledgeable person in front of the stall today muttering to his students.

If the other party has such a high level of culture, it must be better than people like you, right?

So, the woman said anxiously: "If it doesn't work out, seventy or eighty a day will be fine, right?"

The man frowned and hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll do as you say, try it for a few days first, and if it doesn't work, we'll see when the time comes!"

With that said, the two fell into silence again and went to sleep, but the sound of exhaling from time to time announced a sleepless night.

There are many similar scenes that happen in every villager's home in the Wolong Mountains. Many villagers who are honest and bad at selling goods also realize their own shortcomings and think of the plan proposed by Gu Yuan at the beginning of the temple fair.

And Gu Yuan, who was late at night, couldn't fall asleep either. Instead, he was leaning over his desk, constantly imagining a systematic promotional brochure.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Gu Yuan looked up at the time and found that it was already two o'clock in the evening.

"Who?" Gu Yuan asked with his clothes on.

"It's me, and your Uncle Zhuang, Uncle Tieshan," the second master's voice came from outside.

"Second Master, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Opening the door, Gu Yuan looked at the three people in front of him in surprise with question marks on their faces.

The second master did not answer, but waved his hand, and Da Zhuang and Tieshan behind him carried the bags into the house.

"Second Master, this?"

Gu Yuan glanced at it and knew that this was the money shared today, but shouldn't the money be divided among everyone? Why did it come back again?

"Xiao Gu, this money is too much, and everyone can't live with it. In the end, only part of it was used to make ends meet. The rest of the money will continue to be kept by you as funds and used wisely!" Er

Grandpa said solemnly.

Hearing the sudden words of the Second Master, Gu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then a warm current surged up in his heart, and he was filled with emotion.

He knows very well what life has been like in Wolong Village over the years. It is impossible for everyone to say that they don’t want such a large sum of money!

Among them, there will inevitably be some disputes.

But even so, everyone still chose to take out the money and give it to themselves and believe in themselves.

It is impossible for Gu Yuan not to be moved!

At first, when he took over the position of village chief from his grandfather, to be honest, everyone didn't take it seriously. After all, a young boy who has never even lived a living understands how to lead them? How to make everyone believe him?

This is no wonder to them, because at first, Gu Yuan himself didn’t believe it!

Fortunately, I was lucky enough to receive the inheritance of the Immortal Mansion, have the power to turn decay into magic, and have the ability to lead everyone out of poverty!

But now, what the Second Master brings is another ability! The power of the human heart!

The second master looked at Gu Yuan's reaction, patted Gu Yuan's shoulder kindly and said: "Have a good rest, there is still a long way to go."

After saying that, the Second Master took Da Zhuang and Tieshan away again. Before leaving, Da Zhuang and Tieshan quietly gave Gu Yuan a thumbs up.

Seeing the encouragement from his two uncles, Gu Yuan took a deep breath and felt that his whole body was full of energy and his eyes became firm. It didn't matter whether he was Zheng Qingming or Xu Weiguo, as long as he dared to stand in the way of Wolong Mountain.

I tried my best to kick him away!

...

Early the next morning.

It was still dark, and the entire Wolong Mountain was still in a foggy illusion. Wolong Village woke up after repairing it all night.

The red lanterns beside Longyuan Lake are like long dragons in the dark, and the smoke gradually spreads.

The villagers, who had not slept all night but were in high spirits, were eagerly loading the stalls with goods after messing around with a few bites of breakfast. Other villages further away were also gathering at this moment.

"Good morning, how much did you share yesterday?"

"Your village seems to have been allocated quite a lot, but how come you only got more than a hundred?"

"I divided more than 400 yesterday!"

As soon as the villagers from each village met, they began to share their joy with each other and began to compare with each other.

When a flash of fiery red appeared on the blue sky, all the stall owners had spring-like smiles on their faces, waiting expectantly to open the temple fair door.

"Open the market!"

With the beating of gongs and drums, the gatekeeper let out a powerful shout, and the closed temple door slowly opened, and the tourists waiting outside rushed in impatiently.

"Boss, two breakfasts!"

A chorus of harmonies came and went, announcing the start of the second day of the Wolong Temple Fair.

However, as the first group of tourists entered, Gu Yuan, who was watching from a high place, frowned.

Because of Gu Yuan's discovery, the number of people coming to the temple fair dropped sharply.

In addition to the city tourists who did not return yesterday, this group of people who joined the association are people from the local 32 villages. With the popularity of the temple fair yesterday and the fermentation of Longgang High School and Arowana, the number of tourists today should be explosive!

But right now, no one is coming, which can only mean one thing.

Something happened!

Without saying anything, Gu Yuan dialed Liu Dayan's phone and asked Liu Dayan about the situation on the road in Heishui Village.

However, the news Gu Yuan got from Liu Dayan was that there were very few cars on the road!
Chapter completed!