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The house that Luo Meng is going to build this time is a butterfly-shaped building. Each floor has 37, 45, 52, 76, and 84. There are two sets of each of the five types of houses, and each floor has a total of ten houses.The building has [-] floors, of which the first floor is a storefront room, and there is a small underground parking lot below.

At this moment, all matters have been finalized, and part of the money for Romon has already been paid. The construction team is a construction team introduced by Hu Qunfeng. It is said to be quite reliable. The house should be ready.

"When this house is built, let's open a supermarket downstairs." When Luo Meng and Boss Xiao Shulin drove to the town together this morning, looking at his construction site outside the car window, he said .

"What supermarket?" Sitting in the passenger seat, Boss Xiao yawned and asked.

"Just sell some things from our Niuwang Village. If other people in the village want to sell things there, let them pay some service fees." Luo Meng has long wanted to reduce the burden on Boss Xiao and Xiao Shulin, but selling vegetables It’s not good to just hand it over to others. After all, it’s a matter of cash exchange. It would be great if we could set up a supermarket. Weighing and cash registers will be bigger when the place is bigger, and it won’t be like it is now. crowded.

"Also leave a place for my wine." Boss Xiao basically didn't sell the grapes he planted this year except for his own food. He made wine. First he tossed about it for a while, and then he was introduced by others. I hooked up with an expert, and it was said that the expert was very optimistic about Boss Xiao's batch of wine. He was so happy that the old man boasted to everyone these days, saying that he would invite others to drink his wine after a while.

"Okay, I'll make a wine cabinet for you when the time comes." Romon smiled.

"That's a good relationship. What kind of wine packaging should we make?" When it comes to wine, Boss Xiao is in a good mood.

"Do you want to register a brand first?" Romon asked him.

"What kind of brand should you register? If you don't register, we'll sell it as an agricultural product." Boss Xiao is also old and has no ambition. It is obviously unlikely that Xiao Shulin will inherit his wine business in the future. It's not for business, so he just wants to make himself happy and doesn't want to make it so complicated.

"Agricultural products are good, and there is no need to pay taxes on agricultural products." Luo Meng unconditionally agreed with the old man's opinion.

"Let me tell you, when the time comes, we'll buy a batch of glass bottles, fill them with wine, and plug them with corks. When we're done, the price will be the same. Next year, we'll be able to sell them at two different prices every year. .” Boss Xiao laughed.

"You need to buy these things as soon as possible." Romon reminded him.

"What's the rush? I don't know when your supermarket will open. I'll put my wine in a jar first, and wait until it's ready to sell." Boss Xiao said.

"Isn't the cost a bit high for such a large place to sell vegetables?" Xiao Shulin interrupted their imagination about selling wine.

"It's not much different." Luo Meng said, "Isn't the place where we built the building in the wrong place? If the first floor is really going to be rented out as a storefront, it probably won't cost much. When the supermarket over there opens up, the street here will The store is rented out, and the two ends are basically the same, but it costs some labor costs, the cashier, the scale, and the cleaning, and two security guards, add up to ten people need it."

"Whoever wants to sell vegetables and meat with you at that time, ask them to pay." Boss Xiao said.

"Then it must be paid." Luo Meng never thought of giving his own land to others for free, so it would be good to charge some money to offset the wages of one or two staff members.

"Invite people to invite people, we have to watch it ourselves, how about this, the two of you don't have to come again, I'll just go and watch." Boss Xiao volunteered.

"That's fine, then this supermarket will be managed by you." Luo Meng was also happy and relaxed. When the time comes, there will be a Buddha as big as Boss Xiao standing in the supermarket, and the business will definitely be peaceful.

"Hey! Here we come!" As soon as their car turned out of an intersection, a large crowd appeared in front of them, some were waiting to buy vegetables, and some were waiting to sell persimmons.

"Alas..." Luo Meng and Boss Xiao sighed in unison, and the busy morning was about to start again.

"Dad, do you still remember the hospital where I was born?" Xiao Shulin asked Xiao Laodao while driving the car slowly towards their store.

"Our county people's hospital, what's wrong?" What's the point of asking such a thing without thinking?

"What about you? Which hospital are you in?" Xiao Shulin asked Luo Meng again.

"Why do you ask this?" Romon didn't know why.

Xiao Shulin grinned and said, "I just wanted to see if there was a possibility that our two families had the wrong child in the past."

Boss Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and then slapped him on the back of the head: "Little bastard!"

Xiao Shulin hid himself with a smile, stretched out his hand and opened the car door. As soon as the car door was opened, the noise outside came rushing towards him.

"Why is today a few minutes later than the previous few days?"

"Hey, woods, is your little river prawn still alive today?"

"Which basket is the lotus root in? Let me move it for you!"

"Where's the tomato? Where did you put the tomato? Why didn't you see it?"

"Let's go, let's go, let's unload the goods first." Boss Xiao went to open the store door, and Xiao Shulin moved the baskets on the car to the store door one by one.

"Why are there so many persimmon cakes today?" Someone complained to Romon.

"It's good to have this, it's all sold out on the online store." Romon said.

"Just a little more, the customers in our store love this, and it's selling well."

"Can't collect some persimmons and make them yourself?"

"I can't make it taste like this. Those people are so good at talking. They all say that your persimmon cakes are delicious."

"You don't know that, do you? Go to my place some other day to pull some corn kernels, then squeeze out the oil, and then fry the persimmon cakes. It must taste the same as ours." Their corn oil is so good. It’s really not built. Recently, the aunts in those kitchens have said that the vegetables on their mountains are so good that they don’t want to leave.

"How much is a catty of dried corn kernels in your family?" It's not cheap at first guess, and their corn cobs sell for three yuan each, and it's not cheap to buy too much.

"Six yuan." Sure enough, Romon said.

"Isn't that cheating? In this season, wholesale dried corn kernels only cost one or two yuan a catty." He asked for six yuan here.

"Why don't you check the current price of green food? It's more than ten yuan a catty, and it may not be as good as ours." Luo Meng also thought that their corn kernels sold for six yuan a catty, which is really cheap They are gone.

"Chengcheng, I'll do it myself. Hey, Lao Zhou, can I come to your place this afternoon?" Now even these vegetable sellers call Romon Lao Zhou, mainly because of the news that was broadcast a few days ago Great, it's all over the internet now.

"Sure, I'll go back and explain to you later. When you go there in the afternoon, go to the courtyard to find Steward Chen." Lao Zhou, let's call him Lao Zhou, anyway, he doesn't fight landlords these days. "By the way, how much do you want?"

"Let's ask for one or two thousand catties first." Corn kernels can be stored, so it's okay to buy more. Anyway, the quality of Niuwangzhuang's products has always been guaranteed, so you don't have to worry about losing money.

"The purchase limit is [-] catties. Take it back to save some money. If you buy it this year, if you want it next time, it will have to wait until next year." He wanted to buy more, but Luo Meng didn't want to sell more, even if the corn in the warehouse How much, when the time comes, he can squeeze corn oil and put it in the online store to benefit netizens everywhere, isn't it better than selling it to these profiteers?

"Why is there still a purchase restriction on this?" When that guy heard the purchase restriction, his head hurt. What kind of aggrieved is this? He is rich and has goods, but he just can't buy them. You can't do a lot of business, and you have a lot of money in front of you, but you just can't earn it in your own hands.

"Brother, it's almost enough, I told you to buy it, we still have to play?" A tattooed man in a vest next to him took a vegetable basket from Luo Meng and said, "Old Zhou, listeners have a share, I also want the corn kernels from your house."

"Okay, let's pull it in the afternoon, one thousand catties." It just so happens that there are a lot of corn kernels on Niuwangzhuang recently, and the first batch hasn't started selling much yet, and the latter batch is about to mature again, so it's good to exchange some cash. That house over there is being built, and a lot of money has to be poured into it.

"Look at how busy they are this early in the morning." On the second floor, Lin Chunyu was lying at the window, gnawing on a persimmon cake and looking down.

"Let's go early if you have nothing to do," Wan Liangshan said.During the recent period, this young couple has become a little familiar here, and their cheeks are a little thick. Every morning, a family of three goes to Niuwangzhuang to have breakfast neatly.

"Okay, let's go." Lin Chunyu stuffed the pancakes into his mouth, picked up his bag, hugged his son, and set off.

"It's been breakfast for a while, what kind of cakes are we eating now?"

"I'll pad it first."

"Didn't you just say you want to lose weight yesterday?"

"Such a delicious pancake was placed in front of me so defenselessly, but I refused to eat it in my mouth in order to lose weight, tsk tsk, if I really did such a thing, when I think about it when I get old, I will definitely have to eat it." Regret to die."

"Why don't you say that you will die with peace?"

"It is estimated that it will be difficult to let go at that moment."

"..."

After a busy morning, Romon went back to his hut as usual and had lunch with Houwazi. In the afternoon, Xiao Shulin took Houwazi up the mountain to find the monkeys to exchange for thorn roses. Romon went to the courtyard to care about the progress of various tasks. .

"Hey, you guys, why are you still here?" Seeing that the high school students who helped him build the reservoir were still wandering in the yard, Romon couldn't help but asked, what time is it now, all over the country All colleges and universities have already started school, and freshmen are no exception.

"Oh, Lao Zhou has noticed us." A few boys laughed and surrounded Luo Meng. These boys have worked in Niuwangzhuang for several months, and they are all as black as rural boys. It seems that when he smiles, the rows of teeth are shining brightly.

"Isn't this busy? What's the matter with you guys? My family really agrees to let you learn to farm with me?" These days, ordinary parents can't be so open-minded, right?Except for Aunt Ayun who is so weak.

"Still fighting." The glasses boy wiped his nose and said.

"My dad agrees quite a bit. He said that you grow things well. If I can learn this level, I will farm the land in the future." A fat man behind said.

"Do you think it's possible?" Romon asked him.

"Nothing." Fatty shook his head. They had actually observed it a long time ago, trying to find out why Niuwangzhuang could grow crops so well, but they worked for days in vain, but found nothing. In the end, they believed that either Romon's secrecy measures were too good, or that buffalo named Erlang was too evil.

"Why don't you go to school? It's good to go out and see." Luo Meng advised them.

"It's not interesting." The glasses guy waved his hands and said, "We won't be able to go to a good school, and it's better not to go to a bad school."

"Then why didn't you get more points in the test? You don't want to study hard, and you want to go to a good school. Is there such a beautiful thing in the world?"

Romon just can't understand how independent and assertive these brats are. Where did he have this level back then?It's not like graduating from junior high school and going to high school, graduating from high school and going to college, he can do what others do. As for other possibilities, he really didn't even think about it at that time.

"Hey, it's not that we're too picky, it's that the current school is really boring. We visited several school forums, and what's there, I, a high school student, thought it was childish and boring. Can I go to a school like that?" said the glasses boy.

"Will you be able to see a school in its entirety by reading the forum?" Luo Meng also had some headaches. This guy with glasses is not easy to see at first glance. How hard it is to be his parents. Hey, it's better to be their monkey boy ah.

"It's not comprehensive, but it often reflects the most authentic side of a school." The boy still insisted on his own opinion.

"Okay, what are your plans now?" After all, it's not her own baby, so what else can Romon say?

"Let's do it with you first."

"and then?"

"I don't know after that, let's talk about it later." In fact, these little hairy kids themselves are also a little worried. They are also very confused about where the future lies. They haven't lived to even half of forty, so it's normal to feel confused.

"Hey, it would be great if Niuwangzhuang was a school. I like it here." The fat man lifted up his clothes and wiped the sweat from his face, and said suddenly.

"What's better? Eat well?" Romon couldn't help laughing.

"It's really good." This must be affirmed: "But we also like the atmosphere here, it's real, it's not fake."

"Old Zhou, why don't you run a school? Then we will definitely help you recruit people to sign up!" After being told by the fat man, everyone felt a little excited. If we can run a school like Niuwangzhuang School, they specify willingness to study.

"Running a school? It's easy to say, do you think I have that much money?" Romon pointed to his poor face, and asked those whimsical kids, just a residential building Enough for him to empty his purse, and run a school?

"Not like." The children shook their heads in unison, and the word "no money" was clearly written on Lao Zhou's face at the moment.

"Okay, let's go to work, don't waste your time doing foreign work." After the rest was almost over, Romon sent them to continue working.

"My mother called me again last night, and she still asked me to go to school. Hey, it would be great if this was the school..." These brats are still obedient, and they are more conscious of being cheap labor. Let them work, and they will go to work.

"School?" Romon looked at the little boys who crossed their shoulders and walked out of the yard, and said, "Young man, it's so easy to think about the world."