Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

The accountant suggested: "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, we will go to the surrounding villages to sell. When we have sold most of our goods and have some money, we will rent a storefront in the county town, and then in the provincial capital, and open eight or ten stores. We should also open a video hall in the city. Children in the city have money, while children in the village work in the mountains and farm every day, and they don't have much money in their pockets."

Zhao Daxi breathed a sigh of relief: "I built an oil press plant and bought equipment a few days ago, so I didn't sell my pants. This can help me make up for the loss. You continue to sell here, and I'll go see where the master has gone."

When Zhao Daxi came over, he saw Liu Xia Lian practicing boxing in his training room. This was a converted cowshed, and it was quite simple, but it had everything it needed, with a dozen sandbags hanging as high as a person.

There is also a wooden puppet with outstretched arms. This wooden puppet is very interesting. If you punch it, it will spin around. If you are not careful, it will punch you when it spins back.

"Master, you are alone here. Where are my master and brother Dayong?"

"Who knows where you went? Your wooden puppet is quite interesting. Did you add bearings to the base?"

"Yes, the village carpenter helped make it."

"That's good. Practice hard. You have a good foundation and can do it. If you can make a name for yourself, you can even compete internationally and bring honor to my family."

"Ah, can you practice martial arts and fight internationally?"

"Yes, we are going to beat up the foreign devils, the Japanese devils, the Western devils, and the Korean devils."

Zhao Daxi laughed and said, "I understand. You are talking about boxing. I have seen it several times. Master, why are you so confident in giving me three truckloads of expensive goods to sell? Aren't you afraid that I will run away with the money?"

"You, at first glance, look like a bandit, but if you look closely, you are not a bandit. You know how to divide the money. If you don't divide the money, who will be willing to work for you, the team leaders and accountants? Nine out of ten poor people fail in business. The biggest reason is that they only want to put the money in their own pockets. You can rent a shop after you settle down in the next few days. You can open a few shops in the county and the city, mainly electrical appliances. The video hall can be used as a way to make some money. After all, the investment is small and the effect is quick. The oil press is different. It is difficult to make a profit in the short term."

"Master, I understand part of what you mean by this share. I share money with the villagers, and they work for me. I share money with you, and that means you are my partner. Do I need to share money with others?"

"If you want to share, you have to handle the industrial and commercial tax affairs, and that means you are giving money to the country. You are the village chief, you know everything, don't play dumb. Why are some video parlors being investigated every few days, while others are ignored all year round? You must know the ins and outs here."

Zhao Daxi nodded to show that he understood. He was a little confused because his master was only in her early twenties, but he always felt that she had decades of experience.

"Master, can I drive these electronic products to your provincial capital later?"

"Sure, there's nothing wrong with that. It won't hurt if I do it myself. Competition leads to progress. You see, I opened two brands of restaurants, each with its own characteristics, so that customers can choose. But don't be too ambitious. First, find out about the counties and cities around you. Oh, by the way, do you grow a lot of glutinous corn in your village? When we finish harvesting it, we will come to your place to buy some."

"No problem. We have more than 1,000 mu. Common corn is the most, followed by sticky corn, and there is also some fruit corn."

Zhao Daxi went to ask the cook, and the meal would be ready soon. They would have a simple lunch today, with some mutton soup and a big pot of stew.

When Liu Xia found the video room, Zhao Hua, Zhao Yong, Liu Daqiang and two drivers were all watching a movie there. The inside was like an alchemy room, filled with smoke.

"Brothers, it's time to eat. If you're late, there won't be any left."

The five people were watching the movie with great fascination. Zhao Hua said, "Wait a moment, wait a moment, it will end soon."

Liu Xia Lian also watched it for a while and found it to be really well made. At that time, Aaron's movies were very much in line with the aesthetic tastes of young people. They were funny and action-packed, and were a big hit at the box office.

Opening a video hall in the village is just a joke. If you really want to open one, you have to go to the county town, which requires a large population base. The population in the village is too small, and it will be empty in a few days.

After dinner, Zhao Daxi said to Liu Xialian, "Master, a treasure was found in the mountains near us a few days ago. A woman dug up a huge tree from the mountain. Some said it was fifty years old, and some said it was eighty years old. You can go and take a look."

Zhaojia Village is also near Changbai Mountain, which stretches for more than a thousand kilometers. The mountains in this area run from north to south, while the mountains on Liu Xialian's side run from east to west.

Liu Xia Lian shook her head: "No, not this time. We have to go back soon. There are too many things to do at home these days. Thousands of acres of vegetables in the village should be put on the market, and the spring corn should also be harvested."

"Okay, I won't keep you here. When you have time, come and stay at my house. Also, after the spring corn harvest in our village, can we grow something else to make more money? I've been the village chief for several years, and I can't be without some achievements."

"Start looking for a place to plant seedlings now. Plant Chinese mustard and green radish. It gets cold early here, so other plants probably won't grow well."

Zhao Daxi and the accountant decided that they had to give a gift back to the master, who had sent them hundreds of thousands of yuan worth of things. But they didn't have anything too high-end, so the accountant slapped his thigh and said, "I got it. Your master likes breeding, right? Let's buy a few dozen green goats from the village. She will definitely need them when she opens a restaurant. Black goat meat is the best of all goat meats."

"Okay, make arrangements quickly."

After a while, thirty ewes, three rams, and a group of black goats were brought to Liu Xia Lian, and they were all loaded onto the tractor driven by Liu Daqiang.

Liu Daqiang was so angry: "How can we load vegetables into the car after seeing the sheep piss? It smells too bad."

However, the villagers still have a solution. They put straw mats in the box and then laid a thick layer of sawdust. With this double layer of protection, after unloading the sheep, they can clean the box with water and there will be basically no smell.

Zhao Daxi was reluctant to leave: "Master, Master, Dayong, you always come and go in a hurry. When can we not be so anxious and sit down to have a drink?"

Dayong laughed and said, "Look at you, you are such a scoundrel. Hurry up and sell your goods. A grown man is still sentimental. I am leaving now."

The two sides said goodbye and it was another long journey home. The 50 tractor was in front. It was a nearly new car that had been running for more than a month and had long passed the running-in period. It could easily run more than 40 kilometers on the national highway. There were three drivers in the car, so it should be quite safe.

But Liu Xia Lian still let the jeep follow slowly behind, because a moment of carelessness could cost her life. This era was still very wild, and all kinds of ruthless people emerged one after another. There was nothing they dared not do, only what you dared not think of. This trend continued until 1983 when it improved.

When I returned home the next morning, my fourth brother Liu Jingwen was there. I also heard the sound of sharpening a knife, and I didn't know what had happened.