The seventh cousin had no idea what Bai Yan planned to do, but Master Qian called him:
"Old Song, I have good news for you - your white-eyed wolf apprentice will be out of work soon!"
Even though the seventh cousin felt that he had understood the true meaning of life, he couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this!
After a moment, he cleared his throat again: "That kind of person has nothing to do with me. Whether he has a job or not has nothing to do with me."
"What's more, he has been working in this industry for decades, how can he not have any connections? He might as well find another place and become a chef comfortably."
"That's difficult!" Master Qian laughed.
Their profession of chef is very traditional.
The seventh cousin accepted a supercilious apprentice. In fact, everyone has their own faults, so Master Qian did not laugh at him all the time. Instead, he comforted him and said:
"Don't you know your apprentice's virtue yet? Can he have good brothers after all these years?"
"Use people to lead the way, not people to act behind. At first, I thought you were not famous, and it would be embarrassing to be your apprentice. But now that I have gone out, I look down on those famous chefs, and feel that they are all just trying to gain fame through publicity..."
"The radish and cabbage can be sold for seven or eight yuan per pound. If the seedlings are sold for 10 or 8 yuan, should we still buy them?"
"He just said he wanted it, right?"
As soon as those words came out, no one was muttering inwardly, but when he left, no one moved.
"What kind of seedlings cost 10 yuan a plant? They are all from outside the village, so that's a lot of money to make!"
As soon as he said that, no one muttered: "We have already paid for it, so why are we working for nothing? We can earn two to eight hundred a day from this job."
"Master, does he know what news you just found out? The guy surnamed Bai across the street. The reason why I was so anxious to find him is because at the beginning of the year, I mortgaged my house in order to get dividends! Take it!
With the money, I can retire and live leisurely!"
"Bad, bad, bad! That person still has to invest. How can he go bankrupt if he invests?"
"You can think of it this way, what if we all grow it, and the price is lowered later, we still have to harvest the radish and cabbage we have?"
On a hot day, people from outside the village have come back again. There is no room for sitting in such a small office, so the young man stands crowded under the large square built with government funds.
"He's stupid! It's not like I sell a seedling for 10 yuan. If it's small, let's buy a little more. Then a cabbage will grow 170 kilograms. What does he mean by making money? It's all for free."
Eight days, is that a thousand more? That’s enough to buy another 200 seedlings.
And the reason why the young men are so active is all because of the propaganda of Party Secretary Dazhu.
"The meeting I held today was also to organize the small family and see if we could make money together..."
The seventh cousin was so happy that his brows almost flew to the sky, but now he still had to pretend to say a few words:
As soon as you spoke, the people who were willing to speak fell silent again.
If my cousin wanted to be with me and my wife, we really wouldn’t have anything to worry about.
No one asked questions later, and no one just pondered: "If I can plant a few less acres, how much money will I make in a year?"
…
"Oh, it's quite embarrassing at this age...it's not easy."
"No, many people called me all morning to tell me about this. They said he was looking for a job. I made more than a dozen calls, but no one answered him!"
When the crowd's topic was about to change, you cleared your throat and said, "Okay, okay! People have invested tens of millions of dollars to create bad things. Is it possible that they still want it for nothing?"
The cleaning staff wanted to resign but ended up quitting. During that time, their wages were deducted one after another, so the cleaning staff was mentioned for the time being, but there was a lot of news.
Regarding this point, the family discussed it several times outside the home, and now they have finally decided on the charter, and it is all up to Party Secretary Dazhu.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Master Qian was the one who took advantage of me: "He is really narrow-minded! No matter how happy he is now, he will enjoy it as much as he makes money."
Master Qian simply dared to doubt it, so he quickly asked: "How did he know?"
You try to explain the matter as clearly and thoroughly as possible, and as expected, no one will ask:
On the contrary, Party Secretary Dazhu answered the question asked by the villagers just now:
"If you can give us seven yuan a seedling now, each family is limited to 200, and we have to help the old Song family do farm work for eight days. Let me tell you first, it is quite tiring. Digging, weeding, cutting and harvesting rice.
Wheat and the like.”
You still know who is taking care of whom!
At that time, Lao Song's family was looking at the notifications on their mobile phones and listening to the sound of the small speakers inside, and followed them to the village headquarters.
"If you think so, don't blow the hot air outside now and go back directly."
The apprentice looked like "there's no need to tell": "I hid it so tightly that no one told me, but I ended up having a quarrel with my boss in the office, and the cleaning lady heard it."
The young man's heart suddenly became cold. At this moment, he kept asking: "How did you sell it? How much did it cost? Did you really charge that price?"
"Miaozi, if you can give it for free. But the price is also expensive, and as long as someone in our village is cheating, you can guarantee that no one will come to collect it! The price will be the same as this year."
But now!
"However, there is no quantity for cultivating seedlings. A family may plant several acres."
Now that he said that, Master Qian also raised the corner of his mouth:
Ouch!
Darling, what kind of open mouth do I have, what a golden tongue!
Nothing can be said without that promise!
As I was talking, I saw my apprentice retreating happily. When he saw me, he said mysteriously:
Party Secretary Da Zhu and Song Tan looked at each other, and deliberately gave Xiaojia time to discuss. Good or bad, bad or bad, hurrying up is a business!
"Are these seedlings given to us for free? Or do we have to pay for them? If so, how much can we buy?"
But I also reminded my cousin: "They need to keep a tighter grip on their food supply, because they are desperate and want to go do something outside the village! I am also in their area.
Damn it!"
"You tell me, I would have lost all my money at the worst, and that would be a relief!"
The young man talked a lot, and the discussion was lively.
I raised my lips proudly: "Let me come! Just come!"
"I also know that our village, Song Tan, has gone through professional studies and invited experts to give personal guidance. We have not spoiled some of the best vegetable varieties."
Just asking, who wants to grow radish and cabbage that costs seven or eight yuan a pound next year?
Da Zhu, the party secretary, pressed his hands upward: "Don't wait, don't wait! You can collect it. Even if they want to sell it, they can't send it to the market by themselves. That autonomy belongs to them."
Party Secretary Da Zhu's expression changed: "Yes, so it's voluntary. We want to do it but we are reluctant."
