Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 1169 1169. Requirement to change seedlings

The seventh cousin had no idea what Bai Yan planned to do, but Master Qian called him:

"Old Song, I have good news for you - your white-eyed wolf apprentice will be out of work soon!"

Even though the seventh cousin felt that he had understood the true meaning of life, he couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this!

After a moment, he cleared his throat again: "That kind of person has nothing to do with me. Whether he has a job or not has nothing to do with me."

"What's more, he has been working in this industry for decades, how can he not have any connections? He might as well find another place and become a chef comfortably."

"That's difficult!" Master Qian laughed.

Their profession of chef is very traditional.

The seventh cousin accepted a supercilious apprentice. In fact, everyone has their own faults, so Master Qian did not laugh at him all the time. Instead, he comforted him and said:

"Don't you know that your apprentice is a virtuous man? How can he have good brothers after all these years?"

"Use people to work forward, don't use people to work behind. At first, I thought you were not famous, and it would be embarrassing to be your apprentice. But now that I have gone out, I look down on those famous chefs, thinking that they are all just trying to gain fame and reputation through publicity... "

"No, many people called me all morning to tell me about this. They said he was looking for a job. I made more than a dozen calls, but no one answered him!"

The seventh cousin was so happy that his brows almost flew to the sky, but now he still had to pretend to say a few words:

"Oh, it's quite embarrassing at this age...it's not easy."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Master Qian didn't accept his trick: "You are really tolerant! No matter how unsatisfactory I am now, I have made no less money and enjoyed less in the intervening decades."

"Let me tell you, he'd better pay out all the money now. This is called a relief!"

Just as he was talking, he saw his apprentice coming in happily. When he saw him, he said mysteriously:

"Master, do you know what news I just found out? The man surnamed Bai across the street, the reason why he is so anxious to find a new home is because at the beginning of the year, in order to get dividends, he mortgaged his own house! Take it Money, invest in Youranju!”

Darling, what kind of open mouth is he talking about?

Master Qian couldn't believe it and asked hurriedly: "How did you know?"

Ouch!

The apprentice looked like "It goes without saying": "He hid it tightly and didn't tell anyone. As a result, he and his boss had a quarrel in the office, and the cleaning staff heard it."

The housekeeper wanted to resign, but she didn't, and her wages were deducted one after another during this period. Therefore, let's not mention the cleaning for now, but there is no lack of news at all.

Now when Master Qian said this, he couldn't help but curl up his lips:

"Okay, okay! This guy still has to invest. How can he go bankrupt if he doesn't invest?"

But he also reminded the seventh cousin: "Then your family's food supply must be tighter, otherwise people will be desperate, maybe go to the village to do something! Isn't he also from your area?"

If the seventh cousin was just an old couple, he would be a little worried.

But now!

The corners of his lips curled up proudly: "Let him come! Just come!"

I still don’t know who is taking care of whom!

…

But the old Song family was looking at the notifications on their mobile phones and listening to the sound of the loudspeaker outside, and followed them to the village headquarters.

It was a cold day, and everyone in the village had returned. There was no room in the big office, so everyone stood crowded in the small square built with government funding.

The reason why everyone is so active is all because of Party Secretary Xiao Zhu’s propaganda.

Just ask, who wants to grow radishes and cabbages that cost five or six yuan a pound next year?

Regarding this point, the family has discussed it several times at home, and now they have finally decided on the regulations, and it is all up to Party Secretary Xiao Zhu.

"As everyone knows, our village Songtan has undergone professional study and invited experts to give personal guidance. We have many amazing vegetable varieties on hand."

"I'm holding this meeting today because I want to organize everyone and see if we can all make money together..."

She tried her best to explain the matter clearly and thoroughly, and then someone asked:

"Then are these seedlings given to us for free? Or do we have to pay for them? If so, how much can we buy?"

Someone asked in the front, and someone was thinking below: "If we can plant a few acres, how much money will we earn in a year?"

"We can't think like that. What if we all grow it, and if the price is lowered later, we still charge ordinary radish and cabbage?"

"These radish and cabbage can be sold for five or six yuan per pound. So if the seedlings are sold for 10 yuan or 8 yuan, should we still buy them?"

"You're stupid! He just sells a seedling for 10 yuan. The worst thing we can do is buy a little less. A cabbage will grow ten or twenty kilograms later. Do you think we can make money? It's all for free."

"What kind of seedlings cost 10 yuan a plant? These are all from the same village. It's so easy to make money!"

"Just tell me if you want it or not?"

Everyone was chattering and the discussion was in full swing.

Party Secretary Xiao Zhu and Song Tan looked at each other, deliberately giving everyone a time to discuss. Is it okay? Is it okay? Isn’t it a business to rush up?

When the conversation in the crowd slowly changed, she cleared her throat: "Okay, okay! I've invested tens of millions to produce good things. Is it possible that you still want them for nothing?"

"If you think so, don't blow the cold wind here now and go back directly."

There must have been some people muttering in their hearts as soon as these words came out, but when they left, no one moved.

However, Party Secretary Xiaozhu answered the question asked by the villagers just now:

"You can't give seedlings for free. But the price is not expensive and as long as no one in our village commits fraud, I can guarantee that someone will come to collect them! The price will be this year's price."

No words are stronger than this promise!

Everyone immediately became excited, and they were all asking: "How did you sell it? How much did it cost? Are you really charging this price?"

Party Secretary Xiao Zhu pressed his hands down: "Don't worry, don't worry! You can collect it. If you don't want to sell it, you can send it to the market yourself. This autonomy is yours."

"However, cultivating seedlings also requires a certain amount, and it is impossible for one family to grow several acres."

"What we can give us now is five yuan per seedling, with a limit of 200 per family, and we have to help Lao Song's family with farm work for three days - I said it first, it is quite tiring, digging the ground, weeding, cutting rice and harvesting Wheat or something like that.”

As soon as this was said, someone murmured: "We have paid for it, so why are we working for nothing? Then we can earn two or three hundred a day working."

Three days, no less than a thousand? It’s enough to buy another 200 seedlings.

Party Secretary Xiao Zhu's expression didn't change at all: "Yes, so it's voluntary. If you don't want to do it, we won't force it."

As soon as she spoke, the reluctant people fell silent again.

Update two, good night. Some ideas for changing seedlings will be explained clearly tomorrow.

The new book will be released early in the morning!