We will not refuse flowers that come to us, and we will accept them if they are made of wool.
Of course, the price also has to be kept low, and I leave this to Zhang Liang.
Zhang Liang followed Hua Zhao's instructions and did not get too fussy with these people, so he took advantage of them a little bit.
"You are stupid and you have a lot of money" is sometimes a talisman for death, and sometimes it is also a talisman.
From now on, if everyone in the village wants to make a fortune from him, they must protect him, the God of Wealth.
Hua Zhao first asked people to move all the wool out of the room, and then moved it to the yard.
She walked around the room a few times, appraising the size of the place and considering how many things to take out at once.
He was also thinking about how to send Ye Shen away.
You can't do tricks in front of Ye Shen.
Xu Xian even had the urge to get rid of Bai Suzhen...
She doesn't want to take risks.
Finally, Hua Zhao found an opportunity.
The villagers sold a lot of woolen materials, and every one of them was very excited.
Zhang Liang didn't cut hard enough, and the tens of thousands Hua Zhao carried with him were no longer enough.
When the maximum face value was only 10 yuan, tens of thousands of yuan, equivalent to hundreds of thousands in later generations, would fit into a schoolbag.
"Can you think of a way to help me get some money? I'll ask them to wire it over, but it will take a few days." Hua Zhao said to Ye Shen, "I'll pay you back in a few days."
Ye Shen looked at the sky and saw that it was already noon.
"Take the loaded car away, drive directly to the train station, and book a train." Hua Zhao said, "Come back and pick it up again."
This way they can go home at night without delay.
"You come with me." Ye Shen was still worried.
"I won't suffer this again!" Hua Zhao refused: "It's too outrageous."
This reason cannot be refuted.
"And there are so many people here, so it's okay." Hua Zhao said.
Not only are Liu Ming and Zhou Bing here, but there are also a few extra people they brought with them this time.
Ye Shen thought for a while and nodded.
He and Hua Zhao actually spent a lot of time apart, so she could basically protect herself.
With so many outsiders around, he couldn't do anything to Hua Zhao. He just took a deep look and said, "Be careful and wait until I come back."
"Yeah!" Hua Zhao nodded obediently.
Ye Shen had an inexplicable feeling that she was looking forward to him leaving soon?
It must be an illusion!
Ye Shen left, and Hua Zhao began to support the remaining people.
"It's noon, don't you want to eat?" she asked the people in the yard.
One sentence made everyone realize that it was already noon and they didn't even feel hungry!
Making money is so exciting.
The stones at home that were sold but not passed on, and were thrown away but felt regretful, turned into gold. This good thing is only once in this life, right? If you don't sell it, what are you waiting for? If you miss it, this village will not have this store.
What they don't know is that in a few decades, they will regret it to death.
"I'm hungry and want to eat." Hua Zhao said.
Everyone also knew that Hua Zhao was the one who was taken advantage of when he went out to buy stones, so he had to be supported and coaxed.
The village chief immediately invited Hua Zhao to his home for dinner.
"Everyone is happy today. I will pay for the slaughter of pigs and sheep, and we will eat on the running water mat," said the village chief.
The pile of wool that had been used to build the pigsty for a long time was removed and sold for 12,000 yuan.
He felt like money dropped from the sky.
Besides, there is no place to raise pigs, so they should be killed and eaten for meat.
The whole village suddenly became happy and headed towards the village chief's house.
There are only about 20 families in this small village, living on a connected mountain, with each family directly separated from the other by the hillside.
In other places, where the output is allocated to each household, the land is divided into fields. Their fields are very small, less than one acre per person, but their fields are many and divided into mountains.
