Baby brings his own shopping mall to travel through

In the hall

Shopkeeper Wu reported the acreage of each family's fields, the total yield, and the average yield. The numbers were very encouraging, with the acreage yield of each family being almost the same.

There is no comparison with rice and wheat. It is not that the yield of sweet potatoes is amazing, but that the yield of wheat and rice is too low at this time.

After some discussion, the people in the room agreed to reserve a number similar to the one that Qi Xingyun and Grandpa Zheng had discussed when they came together before the New Year. Then the village chief announced how much to reserve for the villagers and also decided when to plant the next season.

The sweet potatoes were not distributed to the villagers for free. They were given at a ratio of one to three, with one pound returning three pounds. Those who did not want to return the sweet potatoes could give silver.

Everyone is willing to return the sweet potatoes without paying money, and pay them back after the harvest. This will reduce the burden on everyone. Who wouldn't want that?

Shopkeeper Wu also explained to everyone the problems that might come next: "If anyone doesn't want to stand on the same line with us, that's fine, but if it's taken over by others, we can't do anything about it. We can only ensure the safety of our own products. We will record how much each family grows. If you want to share some of your own with your relatives and friends, that's fine too. Just record it with the village chief. But if you want to make a lot of money and take it outside and cause trouble, I'm sorry, we can't do anything about it."

Some elders actually had this idea, asking for more from Yang Dashan and his people, and then selling them outside at a high price, thinking that nothing would happen if a noble person was watching over them. But who knew that they would be strangled just as they thought this: the noble person doesn’t care! !

The village chief looked at the elders who had ideas and couldn't help but sneered: Humph, you think you are smart and can be smarter than the nobles. If you are really that smart, you would still be a mud leg even if you are buried in the dirt up to your neck?

After discussing the matter and having dinner together, Qi Xingyun and his party left with the carriage, and Manager Wu also took away a few child seats.

Zheng Huaming saw the little fat girl eating on the chair and was very interested in the child chair. He immediately ordered a batch and asked them to find good wood to make it. Because this chair is easy to imitate, he wanted to occupy the market first and put it on the market at once.

In this way, another business was created for the village. But the store that Xiao Caoer had always dreamed of was still not opened.

Xiao Cao'er wanted to open a shop, actually she wanted to teach the young wives and girls in the village a skill so that they don't have to work in the fields and at home all day long. After getting married, they are busy from morning till night and cannot even get enough to eat.

Xiao Cao'er came from the future, so of course she knew how difficult life was for the young ladies at that time, that's why she kept talking about opening a shop to sell chairs. In fact, what she wanted to sell most were dolls, pillows and the like, which needed to be made manually, and the young wives and ladies in the village were the most suitable. After learning these skills, they could choose their in-laws instead of being chosen by others.

Xiaocao also knew that now was not the right time. She wanted to spend these few years in peace and quiet, and when the brothers and sisters were a few years older, they could do anything.

Xiao Caoer knew that her family could hear her thoughts, so she often chatted with her parents. Anyway, her family didn't ask her where these ideas came from. In the eyes of her family: Xiao Caoer came out of Li's belly, she just had some abilities.

[Starting tomorrow, I will first learn to hold a pen and write, write down what I think, and then slowly practice it later]

"Daddy, buy a pen and visit my brother." Little Cao girl sat in Li Dashan's arms.

Li Dashan: "Okay, I'll buy you a pen tomorrow and visit your elder brother. I wonder how he did in the county exam."

Simao went into the room and fetched a brush and paper and gave them to his sister: "Try to write it."

Xiao Caoer took the pen and with a flick of his hand, the pen tip flattened completely, leaving a pool of ink on the paper.

Everyone burst into laughter.

The little fat boy pouted his mouth. "Hmph, I haven't learned how to control the strength yet. Give me a small fire stick. I'll be fine after a few days of practice."

Yang Dashan was afraid that his daughter would feel embarrassed, so he quickly comforted her: "This one is too soft and not suitable for us to use. Daddy will find you a harder one tomorrow."

Moving forward in time, Damao and Yang both passed the county examination and were waiting for the next round of prefectural examination in April.

On the third day after the sweet potatoes were taken away, Yang Dashan's family was busy building a house. When they decided to build the house, they had prepared all the necessary materials. There was nothing special about adding a few rooms, so they invited several skilled workers from the village and started building.

In the countryside, adobe houses are built, and everyone helps out without being paid but required to be provided with meals. So Old Lady Yang and Mrs. Li cooked, saying that they had invited a few people, but more than ten people came, so there was a lot of food to cook, so they had no choice but to ask Aunt Gen to help.

Simao took Xiaocao to the drying yard to play. After the baby stroller that Xiaocao contributed the blueprint for was made, she would ride in it to go out.

Everyone is envious of this car. Those with children at home all want one, but are afraid that it is too expensive and they cannot afford it.

Tietou's father didn't say that he did it, because the car was just made last night and it was another business, but they hadn't started taking orders yet. He was not in a hurry, knowing that Dashan would have an idea. He just stayed at home and worked harder, and it wouldn't be long before the family would have an income. That's what Dashan said. Both families trusted Dashan's family because the sweet potatoes brought income to their family and they had received the money.