Rebirth: Don't Be the Best

After knowing the whole story, Zhang Shu thought about it, and decided to tell everyone now that he will teach everyone how to make vermicelli, so that his aunt and second uncle would not want to monopolize this method.

The next day, Zhang Shu took two packages of things to the village head's house, and then told the village head about the matter, and planned to notify the village head through the village head.

"This is a good thing, Zhang Shu, are you really willing to teach everyone how to make money together? Are you afraid that everyone will steal your business?"

Although the village chief was happy, he still decided to ask clearly. Don't be impulsive and regret it after giving everyone hope.

"Yes, I decided to teach everyone to make it together. But there is one condition, within two years, everyone can't teach others how to make vermicelli."

The village chief smoked a bag of hookah and pondered for a long time in his mind, "Zhang Shu, your heart is good, but there is a problem. Have you ever thought about it? Some people have little land, and the little spring potatoes they plant may It doesn't work, he sees that people with more land earn more money, will he use the ration fields to grow spring potatoes?"

"Every family has made this spring potato, so who will sell it to? What if the finished ones can't be sold and the fields are opened for rations? What if his family can't pay taxes and eat food? I'm afraid they will blame you then."

Zhang Shu was silent, what the village head said was reasonable.If I taught the villagers, then they would definitely not sell spring potatoes anymore, and would only make their own dried vermicelli for sale.

The market price of dry vermicelli is 25 renminbi a catty. If you ask him for a price lower than this, the villagers will definitely not sell it to him, but he can’t charge higher than this price, and he will lose money. of.If a small family makes one or two hundred catties, who can they sell it to if there is no way in the county?Linjia Inn can't eat so much or.

At that time, everyone will not be able to sell the price and eat, and they must blame him for encouraging everyone.

What's more, maybe they will sell this method to other businessmen, after all, the law does not blame the public.

"Village chief, thank you for reminding me, I will do the sum when I go back." Zhang Shu thanked the village chief, and then walked home.

It's because he took it for granted, always thinking that what he did would definitely make everyone earn money, make the village rich, and never be bullied by others.But he forgot that people's hearts are unpredictable, and people don't cherish things that fall from the world.Why can't he figure out the matter of Shengmi En fighting Michou?

Li Mujin saw Zhang Shu go away in good spirits and come back with a gloomy spirit, and felt a little strange, so she asked him, "Ashu, what's the matter? What happened?"

Zhang Shu hugged Li Mujin, "Jin'er, I feel so useless..."

"What's the matter, Ashu?" Li Mujin didn't understand why he said that suddenly.

"The village chief said..." Zhang Shu told Li Mujin what the village chief said, "I think I'm too self-righteous. I didn't think about anything clearly, and I wanted to do something without finding any way out."

"You are just kind," Li Mujin patted him on the back reassuringly, "I know the reason why you want the folks to do it together, and I also know that you have considered everything you can."

"Who is omnipotent? There is no such thing as a very comprehensive person who can consider everything. But, Ah Shu, you still have me. If you lose money in business, I will accompany you to earn it back. You are complained by the villagers. I'll be scolded with you, if you have something you can't figure out, let's think about it together, and we will bear the result together."

Li Mujin's words touched the softest part of Zhang Shu's heart. He must be the luckiest person in the world to have a new life and own Mujin!

Zhang Shu hugged Li Mujin and kissed him, melting all his enthusiasm into this tender kiss.

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Zhang Shu reviewed his original plan and found that there were really many problems.For example, making vermicelli requires a lot of water, and there are only a few families with wells in the village. Others have to pick water from the two public wells in the village, or pick it from neighbors' homes.

It’s no problem to carry a few loads of water at ordinary times, but when it’s time to make dried vermicelli, so much water is used, and when you don’t have enough at home, can you allow others to carry it?

In addition, the household items for making dried vermicelli are not free. It requires capital to get them. What if you bite the bullet and buy this, only to find that the dried vermicelli after drying is just enough to buy a large tank and a filter rack?

When he thought about it, he regarded everyone's wealth as his own.

Sure enough, he is still not as sophisticated as others.

Since this path does not work, it is necessary to find another one.

In the end, after Zhang Shu discussed with everyone, he decided to open a large workshop at home, buy the spring potatoes from the villagers, and then let them work to make money.

In this way, everyone can make money, and the secret recipe will not be leaked to the greatest extent.Most of the goods are concentrated in the hands of the Zhang family, and they have the capital to negotiate business with others. Even if they can't sell them, they will bear the risk, and no one can say a word about them.

Zhang Shu went to the village chief's house again. The village chief thought about it and said that this method is good.It's not that he doesn't want to learn Zhang Shu's craft, it's really that he can't let this young man who is only for the sake of the village complain about his failure to do good things.

The villagers can just focus on what's in front of them, but as the head of this village, he must think more than others. There is no one in the village who can speak well, and the whole village has to be inferior when going out.

Sometimes he would feel sorry for his own children. Originally, his family could be redeemed with money, but once his family did not show up, it would be difficult for these people to go outside.

This time the third child of his family went there, and he came back with a whole body of illnesses. He was sent to the hospital immediately, and he recovered after lying down for three or four days. If there are people in the village, why should they suffer such a crime!

So the village head called everyone to discuss things together one day, and told everyone about Zhang Shu's recruitment of workers and the purchase of spring potatoes at a price higher than the market price.

Everyone is very happy, it would be great if you can make money at your doorstep!

Laiwang was a little confused, didn't he mean to bring everyone to do this together?However, he felt that the news was obviously better for his family. His family didn't have so many fields, and they didn't have so many people. How much money could they make just by making dried vermicelli?It's better to help Zhang Shu do part-time jobs to make money in a down-to-earth manner.Based on his friendship with Zhang Shu, he is definitely the No. 1 choice for work!

As soon as the news came out, some people with a lot of land wanted to go to the field with their hoes on their shoulders. In fact, there were still four or five days before spring plowing, but they said in a daze that it would be okay to turn the land first.

Others brought their relatives to Shuitou Village to see how diligently they were plowing the land before the Lantern Festival, and they couldn’t help but be amazed. Although it’s not particularly cold or hot here at the junction of the north and the south, it’s not yet spring plowing, and the ground is probably still hard. Bang bang, do you need to work so hard?

Someone whispered to them that the price of spring potatoes will rise next year, and of course it would be better to plant them earlier.

So it was passed on from ten to ten, and several surrounding villages waved their hoes and began to dig the ground...