In the era of fetal perforation, families took idiots to the countryside

Li Jiajia sat up, looked at Feng Qingyue excitedly and asked, "Then what method can we use to help the whole village get rich? And it should be done by girls?"

"Make something to eat? Sell it to the supply and marketing cooperative? But the raw materials are a big expense? It's hard to make without sugar or something? Make clothes? Is it easy to find fabric? Make accessories? Fabric is also needed? Beekeeping is also possible, but it may not be easy to find materials?"

Feng Qingyue mentioned some methods, and it depends on whether Li Jiajia has the resources or people who can introduce them?

Li Jiajia attended high school in the city, so she must know one or two useful classmates.

In case your classmate's family has some influence, you can introduce him to the factory manager. Oh, it doesn't have to be the factory manager, a director or something will do. As long as you have connections, you can pull it up layer by layer and slowly build your career.

In a society where favors are favored, it is easier to get things done with acquaintances.

You may not necessarily meet anyone if you blindly go to a factory to discuss cooperation. Everything depends on fate.

After listening to Feng Qingyue's words, Li Jiajia kept thinking.

"What you said is indeed possible, but we don't know the recipe?" Li Jiajia regretted.

"What do you mean there is no recipe?" Feng Qingyue asked.

"Pastry. I have a high school classmate whose family works at the maltose factory in the city. I should be able to buy some candy there, but I don't have the recipe."

As Jia Jia spoke, she looked at Feng Qingyue and looked at her with surprise.

Since Feng Qingyue could bring it up, it means she has a recipe.

"Why are you looking at me? I can't cook it either. My sister can." Feng Qingyue threw the pot to her sister. There were indeed some ancient pastry recipes at home, but most of them were made with fine grains.

Feng Qingyue considered the actual situation and thought it would be better to use more coarse grains.

For example, the village can plant more red beans and mung beans. The chestnut tree cycle is too long, taking 3-5 years, but it can also be planted on the mountain, as long as it is not on a large scale. I believe the team leader knows better how to make profits for the villagers without breaking the law.

"It'll be fine if someone knows how to do it. I can take care of the sugar. You figure out the recipe, and we'll own the workshop. How about that?"

Li Jiajia expressed her thoughts. She finally found something to do and really wanted to do it well.

"That's what we were thinking, but we don't know whether we can do it or not. Don't we need to ask the captain?" Feng Qingyue wondered.

"Yes, we can set up a cooperative in the village to help the villagers get rich. The village chief is willing to do it." Li Jiajia said very confidently.

"That's fine."

The two began to discuss what pastries to make.

Feng Qingyue expressed her idea that pastries could be made using chestnuts, walnuts, pine nuts, red beans, mung beans, and some flour.

When Li Jiajia heard this, she also thought it was a good idea. There were plenty of these things on the mountain, and if they could be sold after processing, they could indeed increase their income.

"Jia Jia, if you think there is no problem, you can go home and discuss it with your family. We can find a time to try it out. If everyone thinks the taste is okay, we can go to the county town to talk to someone about buying candy." Feng Qingyue suggested.

"Okay, I'll go back and discuss it with my dad first. If possible, I'll go to Grandma Xu's house to see you in the afternoon." Seeing that things were almost discussed, Li Jiajia prepared to go home and discuss it with her family.

Before leaving, Feng Qingyue specifically told Li Jiajia that this was the suggestion of her sister Feng Qingwan.

After Feng Qingyue saw Li Jiajia leave, she also prepared to go home and tell her elder brother and sister.

If this is done well, it can not only be done in the village, but also can be turned into a small-scale factory in the commune.

If the commune purchases these raw materials from other brigades, it would be both formal and legal.

The eldest brother has a manuscript as a basis, and now he is leading the third team to get this thing done, so the chances of entering the commune are even greater.

It is better to have power than to have money. Feng Qingyue knew that if she wanted to live a stable life in the countryside, she could not just rely on others and connections.

There are three girls in their family. After living in the countryside for ten years, their skin can become white in one winter. There are too many things to consider, so it is best to push the eldest brother to take the lead.

The pastry factory was just a stepping stone, to show my brother's ability and to find him a job in the commune.

Once you enter the commune, you have entered the door, and there will be more things to plan later.

Feng Qingyue returned home and told her elder brother and sister about this.

"Okay, Xiaoyue is also amazing, so let's just wait for news from Li Jiajia."

Feng Qingwan had no problem with it. Making pastries was a very simple thing to do. She preferred making pastries to doing farm work.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Li Jiajia came over with the secretary and the team leader.

"Feng Qingwan, educated youth, is it true that you can use chestnuts, pine nuts, and walnuts to make pastries?" the team leader asked directly.

"Yes, it can, and it tastes pretty good." Feng Qingyue answered affirmatively.

"Good, good, good," the captain said three good words excitedly.

The commune secretary is preparing for a promotion recently. With this, he believes his chances of becoming the commune secretary are greater.

"This is the candy I brought from home. You and Jiajia can make it first. We can come over to check it out later. If possible, I will go to the commune to apply to set up a cooperative for one month."

The team leader was thinking that if he became the commune secretary, he would turn the cooperative into a factory to benefit more farmers.

If it fails, it will depend on how the future commune secretary arranges it. It is none of his business. He just needs to be responsible for the third brigade.

"Okay, Captain, when the time comes, we'll send it to you so that everyone can have a taste, okay?" Feng Qingwan said.

The team leader and the secretary left after they finished talking. The autumn harvest had just ended and the public grain had not yet been paid. There were still many things to do and they could not waste too much time on this matter.

Feng Qingwan and Li Jiajia started making chestnut cakes. They made two kinds, one with puff pastry filling and the other a pure sweet cake.

The pastry is not difficult to make. The only time-consuming part is making cross-shaped cuts on the chestnuts and peeling them.

Two people worked on it while recording the proportions to facilitate mass production in the future.

Feng Qingyue lit a fire for the two of them.

"Sister Wan, how is your Russian?" Li Jiajia still remembered her Russian book. She asked Feng Qingwan while working.

"I'm just average. I can't understand the original Russian books, so I can barely pass the exam." Feng Qingwan answered honestly.

"Oh, okay, I was just thinking of asking you for advice." Li Jiajia said regretfully.

"I don't know, but my brother does. He's amazing. He's been reading original Russian books since his freshman year in high school." Feng Qingwan directly recommended his eldest brother Feng Jingchu.

"Really? Feng Jingchu is an educated youth." Upon hearing this, Li Jiajia immediately looked at Feng Jingchu with surprise.

"Well, it's okay. If you don't understand something, I can teach you." The younger sisters wanted to be friends with Li Jiajia, and Feng Jingchu couldn't be cold to them.

"Okay, then I'll trouble Feng Jingchu." It's really not easy to find someone who knows Russian.

"What's the big deal? We are all comrades and it's only natural for us to learn from each other." Feng Jingchu said politely.

"You don't understand. Ever since high school was suspended, I don't know who to ask when I encounter something I don't understand. I can't understand a book halfway through, and I feel sad."

"You can continue reading. Maybe you can understand the meaning by considering the context."

"I'm not afraid of misunderstanding the author's meaning. After all, it's not the same brain."

"That's true. Which one are you reading? Tell me. Maybe I've read it."

Several young men and women were chatting and making snacks in the yard, and time passed quickly.