Baby brings his own shopping mall to travel through

Previously, roast duck and other businesses had real things, and Zheng Huaming and his team had discussed them after they saw something interesting. Now there was nothing, and they didn't know where to start. For a moment, all the people who came out of Qingshan Village fell silent.

Damao couldn't help but think: Oh, if I could help the villagers grow up quickly, I wouldn't have to step forward every time.

It's not that I don't want to contribute to the village, but it's a scholar who always gets involved in business, which will make people sick. Besides, he won't be at home all the time, and the people at home and in the village need to grow up quickly to do more.

Damao wrote down the agenda for the discussion overnight. Because of Mr. Zheng, he also trusted Zheng Huaming, so he directly handed a large stack of recorded papers to Zheng Huaming.

Xiao Caoer came to take credit again. He took the paper handed over by Damao, turned around and gave it to Zheng Huaming, saying, "Here, Brother Huaming, take a look. My thoughts are in it. I know a lot. I will give them some advice."

"Oh, those are our Xiaocao'er's ideas. Brother Huaming must take a look at our Xiaocao'er's ideas first." As he said this, he put the records in front of Xiaocao'er and looked at them with her.

"There are many, these, these, these are what I thought of." The fat boy pointed randomly on the recording paper.

After a while, Zheng Huaming let go of Xiao Cao'er's hand and looked at it seriously.

The more I look at it, the more feasible it seems to me. This is a new form of cooperation, with the whole village cooperating. This is the first time I've heard of it.

In fact, Zheng Huaming had nothing to do with this. It was all Qingshan Village's business. The only part related to him was the sale.

He is a businessman. He knows clearly what to do to benefit himself and what to do to benefit himself even more. He will only spend time doing things that benefit himself.

The only reason he was willing to sit here and discuss with them things that were beneficial to their Qingshan Village was because his grandfather accepted Yang Qingzhu as his apprentice, and because Qi Xingyun valued sweet potatoes and corn.

After Zheng Huaming read the record and handed it to Mr. Zheng, he said, "I have never done this method before, but it seems feasible. It is equivalent to the villagers pooling money to build a workshop. As for what to use, what work to do, and how to sell furniture, the villagers have no right to decide. This point must be made clear. If the villagers do not feel that they have contributed money and have a share in the workshop, and everyone comes to give instructions, who will the workshop listen to?"

"Yes, this point will be made clear at that time. If you disagree, you can choose not to participate in this fundraising. Of course, if you don't contribute money to the fundraising, you won't get a share. Once the workshop is actually built and generates profits, you won't be able to participate again." Damao said what he had just thought of.

Yang Bailin immediately took the recording paper in front of Zheng Huaming and wrote down the key points that Damao had just said at the end.

After reading it, Mr. Zheng also said: "Yes, you have this understanding, it's great. Use your own ability to help the villagers live a good life. If you can do it, your village will get better and better in the future."

"Well, you can go back and discuss this with the villagers. When the furniture is ready, I will take over all of it. If you need any help, you can come to me or Shopkeeper Wu. I will be here during this period."

The matter of the furniture workshop comes into this discussion.

"Dolls, and more dolls." Seeing that everyone had stopped, Xiao Cao'er quickly reminded them that there were other things, bigger things.

Mr. Zheng looked at Xiaocaoer who was sitting next to him and eating snacks secretly, with snack crumbs all over her face, "What other dolls are there?"

Xiao Cao'er wanted to reach into her small bag to take something, but when she thought about her hands full of crumbs, she withdrew her hand and looked at Mr. Zheng with a conflicted look on her face.

Mr. Zheng laughed out loud. He reached out to her small bag to help her take it out, but the little fat boy dodged him.

Xiao Cao'er: I'm kidding. There is no doll in my bag. All the dolls are in my mall. It would be a mistake if you saw them.

Seeing her like this, Mr. Zheng thought she was protecting the snacks and money in her bag, so he had to call a servant to get some warm water for her to wash her hands.

After wiping her hands clean, she reached into her bag to take out a doll. She actually took it out at the mall. It was a very small doll. She had no choice but to take a big one, but her bag was too small. It seemed that her bag could only hold such a small one.

A modern keychain pendant, such a small white rabbit, remove all the modern labels, just a little rabbit, it fits perfectly in her hand.

Everyone was also stunned when they saw the rabbit.

Yang Dashan and Damao: There was no such a small one yesterday. All of them were big, even bigger than you.

Village head, Yang Bolin: Your family made one so quickly? Did you prepare these materials in advance?

Mr. Zheng stretched out his hand in front of Xiao Cao'er and said, "Can you show it to Grandpa Zheng?"

Xiao Cao said generously: "Of course, I want to give this to Grandpa Zheng, you can take it."

Everyone in the room: I want one too, can I?

Zheng Huaming: "Xiao Cao'er, you gave this little doll to your Grandpa Zheng, so do you have anything else prepared for Brother Huaming?"

Now Xiaocaoer is really confused. It's okay to pack one small bag, and it's understandable to pack two, but will it break my small bag if I pack three?

Xiao Caoer: Don’t ask why there are three. The reason is that one is for Brother Xingyun.

If Brother Xingyun were here, he would definitely be given the first one, Grandpa Zheng would be second, and Brother Huaming would be third. Now that Brother Xingyun is not at home, does that mean he should be third?

Xiao Cao'er reached into her small bag with a reluctant look on her face, took out a gray little rabbit and handed it to Zheng Huaming.

Everyone else: The gray one is more suitable for boys, what do you want to do?

Everyone looked at the white rabbit in Mr. Zheng's hand and then at the gray rabbit in Zheng Huaming's hand: they wanted them both.

Zheng Huaming got the little rabbit and almost jumped up with excitement. He just wanted to tease the little fat boy, but he didn't expect there would be a surprise.