There is a good husband in the crossing house

After the heat of vermicelli and dried sweet potatoes subsided, almost everyone in Qijia Village had made a lot of money.But compared to these, Uncle Zhang and Qi Shi's Hot and Sour Noodle stalls are the most profitable, but after all, not everyone has the courage to give up the business of selling vermicelli, but chose to sell Hot and Sour Noodles by themselves .

But no matter what, Qijia Village is definitely the most lively and joyous year this year, and the sweet potatoes in their village have almost been consumed.

Except for some sweet potatoes that were reserved for planting, they only listened to Qi Lan's explanation and specially reserved some to be sold before the Chinese New Year. The business would definitely be better then.

And all of this is due to Kid Qi, this young man who has not been in their Qijia Village for a long time, has easily changed the entire Qijia Village.

So when they finished their work and learned from the village chief that Qi Lan had always wanted to find someone to deepen the few acres of flooded fields, they didn't even need Qi Lan to find someone, so they took a hoe And Dung Kei came to help.

Qi Lan, who has been in a hurry and wished to go to other villages to find someone to work, saw that someone was finally working in his field, and this anxiety finally came to fruition.

"Boy Qi, there is something I've always wanted to ask you." The village head's family has nothing to do, Qi Dazhuang went to the town to do woodwork, and his family has a young son, just like Qi Dazhuang, he is honest and even respectful. Some dull people also came to work today.

"Grandpa Village Chief, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly." Qi Lan has always respected the old village chief. He was also unambiguous when helping, which was enough for Qi Lan to respect him.

The village chief knocked on the pipe in his hand, hesitated for a while, seemed to be struggling with whether he should say it, and finally seemed to have made up his mind, and then asked warmly: "Boy Qi, we all know that you put dried sweet potato vermicelli Telling others how to make it is to make others hungry.

Just like you taught the villagers how to eat fish, it's all for the good of us all, but..."

The following words seemed a bit difficult to say, and the village chief couldn't continue.

However, Qi Lan quickly realized and said with a smile: "Grandpa Village Chief, you actually want to ask if the village wants to make money in the future, it will not be as easy as it was this year, right?"

The village head nodded, it seems that Qi Lan guessed right.

However, Qi Lan had already thought about this matter long ago: "Grandpa Village Chief, you don't need to worry about this matter so much. Whether it's dried sweet potatoes or vermicelli, these are consumables, unlike tables and chairs. It can be used for decades at a time, and these are things that people eat every day."

"Did you see Uncle Qi Shi and Uncle Zhang, do they sell hot and sour noodles every day and people buy them every day?

This is the same reason, the people who come to eat hot and sour noodles are different every day, so there are many customers every day. "

"Wait until next year, as long as our dried sweet potatoes and vermicelli are well-made, will we still worry about not being able to sell them?

Besides, Grandpa the village chief, do you still remember when I asked the uncles in the village to teach others how to do these things, and when I asked Uncle Qi in the town to sell these things in the grocery store, they all said that they were taught by the young people of Qijia Village Is this a thing? "

"This." The village chief hesitated. At that time, he thought it was Qi Lan who wanted to make a name for himself. Isn't that the case?

"Grandpa, the village chief, we are working hard to instill an idea in others. That is, these dried sweet potatoes and vermicelli all come from our Qijia Village, and are taught by our Qijia Village. Only the things from our Qijia Village are good. It's the most authentic."

Qi Lan explained the main reason for this to the village chief in the most straightforward words: "And the advantage of this is to spread the reputation of our Qijia Village, so that when others buy in the future, they will be more inclined to buy it." It’s something from our Qijia Village, isn’t it?”

The village chief suddenly showed a look of enlightenment, and Qi Lan was even more appreciative: "Sure enough, Kid Qi is smarter than us, and he can think of so many things."

Qi Lan chuckled and didn't answer any more. In fact, things couldn't be so simple. It's not like in modern society where there are overwhelming advertisements. Everyone knows who is the authentic one. Times, maybe in the end, the dried sweet potatoes and vermicelli will be passed on from others.

However, the reason Qi Lan dared to say this to the village chief so confidently was because he still had his own reliance - Lingquan water.

The most delicious food is made after being irrigated with spiritual spring water.

Thanks to Xiaofang's help, almost all kinds of grains and vegetables are planted in the space now. The other grains have not been eaten yet, but almost all the vegetables eaten at home have been replaced with the ones in the space. Know the taste It is so delicious that you can eat an extra bowl with rice.

Qi Lan, on the other hand, was going to secretly add spiritual spring water to the water that irrigates the fields in Qijia Village.

Even though the portion may not be enough, it is definitely different from the one without adding spiritual spring water, and the first step is the flooded fields in front of you.

Of course, Qi Lan only needs to discuss these things with Su Fang, and he is not prepared to say anything at all.

And the village chief naturally doesn't know Qi Lan's thoughts and what he is going to do next. He got a satisfactory answer from Qi Lan at the moment, and he is slowly going home with a cigarette stick in his mouth. His wife is alone. He is busy at home, so he has to go back to accompany him, right?

It took a few days to deepen the two acres of flooded fields by one meter.Moreover, the ridge of the field has also been deepened by two meters, and the height of the flooded field is about one meter.

In other words, the waterlogged field is now almost four meters high.

Originally, Qi Lan was going to plant lotus root, but now is not the season for planting lotus root, but it would be a pity to waste the waterlogged field after cleaning it up. In the end, Qi Lan decided to raise fish first, and the ready-made fish was the best choice.

"Boy Qi, why don't you let the water in the river come in?" Qi Minsheng, with a hoe on his shoulder, stood beside Qi Lan and listened to his explanation.

"Yes, Uncle Minsheng, dig a canal from here, half a meter deep, directly connected to the river.

After the water in the pond is full, fill the canal again. "

Qi Lan was standing in the flooded field, no, it was no longer a flooded field.It was beside the fish pond, gesturing to the uncle beside him.

The river will swell in summer, but the water is not strong.

So it will not flood the flooded fields, not to mention the higher fish ponds than before.

"Okay, although I don't know what you want to do, kid Qi. But I believe you will not come here indiscriminately. I will find someone to work. After a while, the canal will be healed, and the pond will be ready tomorrow morning." Filled with water."

Qi Minsheng nodded and went directly to find someone to work.