Lugu Village has changed a lot, no longer a centimeter worth less than one cent a day. After chatting for a while, Jiang Xiaoye probably knew the specific situation.

"Is the average income of brick kilns 50 cents per day? It's far from enough." What can 50 cents do? But this is the average, but it's still too little.

The brick kiln is still too small.

"No, it's not bad." A worker earns more than twenty yuan a month, which was in the past, and he couldn't even imagine.

I originally wanted to show off to Jiang Xiaoye, but he had no idea that Jiang Xiaoye's unit of money was calculated in his own world in tens of millions or billions.

"Let's expand the brick kiln." Jiang Xiaoye smiled and looked at the brick kiln in the distance, saying, "Just double the expansion."

"We can't sell it, so we suppress the price, so someone is asking us for trouble. The superiors sent someone to talk to me, but the county magistrate blocked me and expanded it again..."

Zhang Qingyuan couldn't sleep at night some time ago, for fear of being caught.

"The county will protect you. This is an era where whoever takes the lead first will succeed. If you fail, you will receive more serious punishment. But if you succeed, it will be different. Don't stick to the old rules and think about other ideas. Now the construction team is public, with high prices and public brick factories cannot supply them. If you are bold, take people to find ways. There are many young and strong people in the village. I can provide drawings. If you develop slowly and cannot become the leader, it will be meaningless. Uncle Zhang, consider it."

How much can you sell by selling bricks alone and secretly? You have to limit yourself to your production.

But what if you need to have your own construction team? That’s different. You produce bricks yourself, contract buildings yourself, and you will be able to make a difference without middlemen. As long as you have good skills, you will never be able to finish your work in the future!

"How can this work...this..."

Zhang Qingyuan stammered and couldn't speak anymore.

It’s cold, this village has not developed in Zhang Qingyuan’s hands. Maybe it can have enough food and nothing happens, but it’s difficult to truly be rich for everyone. This is an era where courage can last for death!

Jiang Xiaoye glanced at Zhang Qingyuan and said nothing.

Enough talks.

The eldest sister ran over and handed Zhang Qingyuan a bottle of canned food. Xiaoya followed behind her and her mouth was sagging, her big eyes were full of tears. This was hers, and she actually gave it to someone!

However, she was very obedient and was pulled away by her elder sister. She just turned around step by step and waited for Zhang Qingyuan to send it back.

Zhang Qingyuan, who was polite, also accepted it. He was going to the county in the afternoon and could carry it.

"The quality of yellow peaches this year is good. The hotter the weather is, the better the yellow peaches are. However, they can't be sold everywhere. Nowadays, the big yellow peaches are crazy cheaper. The best yellow peaches are only a few cents a pound."

Zhang Qingyuan sighed, and said a little gladly: "Fortunately, there are no fruit trees in our village, otherwise, I can really cry to death."

Canned yellow peaches?

Jiang Xiaoye suddenly had this idea.

"Is yellow peach easy to harvest?" Jiang Xiaoye felt that this wave of yellow peach cans would definitely make several times more profitable than a brick kiln.

"Xiao Ye, do you want yellow peaches? The yellow peaches in Gumuling need as much as they want, and the taste is good." Zhang Qingyuan's alertness is far worse than that of the old village chief. People in this era do not think so quickly.

If this were the old village chief, he would ask Jiang Xiaoye how he wanted to make a fortune.

"This canned food costs 1.2 cents per department store, and it still requires tickets. Generally, it can't be bought if you have money. Uncle Zhang, how about we selling canned food?"

Even if you sell it for 80 cents or 90 cents, you can at least make a fortune.

"This is not possible. This speculation is a crime. We don't even have a canning factory." Zhang Qingyuan hesitated again after hearing this.

Jiang Xiaoye wanted to laugh. He really wanted to be stable and stable, as stable as an old dog. This is a lot of stable!

Jiang Xiaoye wanted to be the village chief of this village for a few days and show him what courage means.

"Let me do it, I will pay for it, I will pay for it, and then Uncle Zhang, please bring someone to help me make canned food. Is this OK? After one can is ready, I will give you one cent, ten is one dollar, one hundred, ten yuan, ten thousand yuan, and ten thousand yuan, which is one thousand yuan!"

OK, aren’t you not brave enough? Then let you see what it means to have yield if you have courage!

Jiang Xiaoye was so angry that he wanted to laugh. In this era, no wonder those who have the courage have become rich. A village chief really made him want to vomit blood.

"How many cans are made?" Zhang Qingyuan was moved when he heard this.

"Made, one cent, one cent, one cent, one cent, I'll order it now. Uncle Zhang, I'm a little busy today, I'll hand it over to you at that time. I'll give it to you how much it costs. If you have any questions, I'll take care of it, okay?"

He planned to deal with these matters and find a way to go to Zhongjing City.

On Su Tianlan's side, he owes favors and must pay them back. Moreover, if you have any trouble in the future, you can ask him to help solve it.

There is no need to worry about the life of Xiaoya and her elder sister in the future.

Jiang Xiaoye returned home. This timid village chief gave him a feeling of nowhere to exert force. The old village chief of Ruoyushan Village is like him. It is estimated that Jiang Xiaoye is really the village chief of Yushan Village.

But obviously, Zhang Qingyuan is much different than his second grandfather, and it is a reason for the different times.

When she got home, Xiaoya was holding a big bowl and eating. When the eldest sister saw Jiang Xiaoye coming, she quickly served him the rice and whispered: "This money and the house deed cannot be kept at home. During this period, thieves often come and touched two chickens."

Any thief coming?

Jiang Xiaoye looked at the dilapidated windows and doors. There was no strong man at home. He could not meet a murderer by relying on a puppy alone.

"I'll find a way to do this." Jiang Xiaoye ignored this and secretly blamed himself for forgetting this. In this era, the crime rate is higher than in the future.

People can't afford to eat, they can do everything.

It should be from another village, but now every household is not as poor as before.

Solve the trouble here as soon as possible. I don’t have enough time. I will return to Yushan Village when it gets dark and the super aircraft carrier is about to appear. This is an important day and he cannot not go back.

But, time is not enough!
Chapter completed!