Boss Level Face-Slapping Specialist [Quick Transmigration]

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Xu Zifan had beaten hogweed in front of the villagers, so naturally he was about to start working. Yang Yongqing mentioned being a teacher in elementary school in the past, but Xu Zifan rejected him. He doesn't like being a teacher. His only hobby in his career is to be the richest man in business. Only business can excite him. So because his body was still recovering, Yang Yongqing assigned him the work of herding cattle and weeding, one two centimeters, four centimeters in total, not as good as a half-old child.

Xu Zifan is not in a hurry, the body is the capital of the revolution, and you can do other things if you take care of your body first. He ran, leapfrogged, and did push-ups while the cows were herding. No one else was there anyway. He exercised comfortably. He has practiced several times before, and he also has some experience. He can formulate a fitness plan according to his body. Although it is very tiring, the effect is particularly good. Living in the village must first practice strength.

He basically understood the situation during this period through his memories and chatting with others. Now individuals are not allowed to do business, but if you take something to sell, as long as the amount is not large, no one cares, and it is no problem to go home to eat after hunting. This is also the reason why they are not very strict in this area, and if there is a hint of reform on the top, they will not be arrested.

Xu Zifan didn't give up the idea of ​​doing business. After all, if he had to wait for several years, what was he doing in the past few years? It doesn't make sense to do anything. The way is all people come up with, he is not in a hurry. Now he is doing well every day when weeding, exercising when herding cattle, and when everyone else goes home to eat after work, he goes to the back mountain to find prey.

Before he saw that everyone was miserable, he thought he wouldn't even let them go hunting, so he got a few fish and a dozen sparrows and took them back. It was only later that I learned that the seasoning was simple and the cooking oil was low. Basically, it was enough to be cooked. Of course, I didn’t like fish that smelled fish and sparrows stuck between their teeth. Only some of the half-sized ones get these when they are very hungry.

As for pheasants and hares, some people occasionally hit them, and some people have air guns at home and have hit roe deer. But once a hunter was killed by a wild boar, everyone did not dare to go into the mountains, and only hunted in the periphery. Over time, these small animals have also learned to be smart, and they all hide in the deep mountains, so the chances of people hitting it become very rare.

Their village is a black land, and the production in the fields is not bad. Although no one in the village can eat refined grains every day, it is okay to drink thick porridge and eat a pancake, and generally you will not be too hungry. And the big guys are usually tired enough to work, so naturally no one puts their energy on this anymore.

Xu Zifan felt that this was a business opportunity. The so-called backing of mountains and water, how rich are the materials in this mountain? It can all turn into money! Just like the wild boar in the deep mountains, if there is a way to get it, the meat is delicious and it will definitely sell well. There are also several kinds of wild fruits in the mountains. Although they are either sour or sweet, few people usually eat them, but if they are sold in big cities to those who have spare money and love snacks, or canned and sold as gifts, they are all Excellent sales.

There are mushrooms, black fungus, walnuts, pine nuts and the like in the mountains. People in the village don’t think it’s unusual or even delicious, but these things are nutritious. If they can be packaged into gift boxes, they can definitely be regarded as special products.

There are also those fish in the river. People are not very happy to get fish to eat. What if they are made into canned fish?

These useless sales are just a fantasy, and finding a sales is an opportunity to make a fortune. Xu Zifan strolled around in the mountains, but he didn't catch any wild animals, so he made a trap and roasted two fish and went back. All I think about is how to make money.

After returning home, he moved a small bench and sat beside Yang Yongqing after dinner, and said, "Dad, how did you go to the meeting yesterday? Does the commune have any new instructions?"

Yang Yongqing frowned and sighed, "What else can there be? Isn't this the autumn harvest soon? It's better to pay more grain than other places. According to me, what's the comparison? Let our villagers stay more. One bite is stronger than anything, what's the use than that!"

Comparing is of course useful. If you win, you will be credited to the file if you are praised by the top. Later promotion is an advantage. It's just that the people below suffer, and they have to tighten their belts more than this. The problem is that this time, I can't pay less than this time. If I do it this way, the people will get less and less food.

However, Xu Zifan felt that having such a president was his chance. He leaned over to Yang Yongqing and whispered, "Dad, in fact, the president just wants people to see the achievements of our commune. Now the whole country needs food, but We also need other things, if we can get some food and sell it, that will be the commune’s performance, whether it’s making money or changing things, it will definitely improve the situation in our village.”

Yang Yongqing's expression changed, and he looked at him and said, "What do you want to do? How can we eat in our village? Those grains are owned by the public, and we must not move them. Even the pigs and chickens raised by every household are half of it. If you have to hand it over to the state, let’s not even sell it to others.”

"The private ones won't let them, but the public ones will, of course, otherwise how did those factories open?" Xu Zifan said with a smile, "Don't worry, Dad, I'm not talking about the grains of the public family, I'm talking about the mountains. Don't you always go to the mountains? There are a lot of wild fruits and treasures that I have never seen, and there are no other places. This is our specialty. Those are worthless here, but they are rare goods sold outside. "

Yang Yongqing heard such a statement for the first time. He has never been outside. He never thought that there are so many different places across the country. Hearing the words, he wondered: "Isn't it possible? What do those things have to eat? They can still sell for money. ?"

"Of course it has to be packaged, it can't be sold as an ordinary thing."

"That's an ordinary thing, why not be ordinary?"

"Nutrition products." Xu Zifan looked at him and said, "Wheat milk essence is so precious because it is nutritious. So are eggs.

The stuff in it is also nutritious, we don’t lie to people, just figure out what is good for the body, just print it out and stick it on the package, and someone will definitely buy it. "

Yang Yongqing didn't know the nutrition of the stuff that spreads all over the mountains and plains. Many fruits are rotten and no one eats them, so sour. But when he saw Xu Zifan's eloquent words, he was a little suspicious that people outside really lacked these things. But it is still impossible for the public to open a factory.

He shook his head and frowned: "Fanzi, Dad knows what you want to do, but it has to be reliable and practical. I have never heard of what you said, no, what qualifications do we have to open a factory? You Look at the factories in the county, we can’t even be a worker, we have to grab the quota, and we can’t grab it, it’s not as easy as you think to open a factory.”

Xu Zifan didn't think there was any difficulty, he smiled and said, "It's up to people, or, Dad, will you go to the county next time and take me with you? How will we know if we don't try? It's fine if the president doesn't agree, at most, give us a lesson. It doesn't cost anything. Besides, other factories are so high because they have urban jobs, urban hukou, and housing allocation. Even if we open it, it is in this village. Even if the workers are villagers in our village, they do not need to distribute grain or give hukou in the county. , our requirements are so low, maybe the president can agree?"

Yang Yongqing thought about it, it seems to be the truth, but what is the factory in the village? How can anyone do this? How could this kid accept this and not let it go?

Xu Zifan told him a lot of future development prospects and built a blueprint for him. He is the head of the village, and his greatest wish is to hope that all the villagers will be well fed and clothed and live a good life. If what Xu Zifan said can really come true, then life in their village seems to be better than in the city?

Xu Zifan just said that for two hours, and it was so dark that he couldn't see, before Yang Yongqing nodded. Xu Zifan happily washed up quickly and went back to his room to lie down. He understands the science of brainwashing quite well. Today he can brainwash Yang Yongqing, and tomorrow he can brainwash the president. Isn't it just painting a big cake? With the lure of interests, most of the goals can be achieved. What's more, the president of their commune is someone who is eager to get results, just right.

Yang Wanyun turned over, looked at him and asked in a low voice, "What you told Dad is the way you want to make money? Can those things in the mountains really sell for money?"

Xu Zifan nodded, "I can, otherwise what would I do with so much effort?"

"Then are you really going to see the president and say it in person? Aren't you afraid?"

"I didn't do anything bad, what's there to be afraid of? I'm an activist, didn't the country let me jump in the queue to study? Then I learned about the beauty of this village, and I found the food I wanted to share with everyone. Isn't it the best learning outcome? He can't criticize me even if he doesn't praise me, otherwise he will attack the self-motivation of the educated youth. Don't worry, I won't be scolded."

Because Xu Zifan also turned his face, the distance between the two was only the pillow. Lying on the kang in the dark and looking at each other so close, Yang Wanyun's face suddenly became hot, and she said awkwardly, "Who cares about you."

After she finished speaking, she turned over and leaned against the wall. Xu Zifan raised his eyebrows, took the pillow and put it on the stool, and said casually, "There is a pillow on such a small kang.

Yang Wanyun's face turned red all of a sudden, fortunately they were covered with two quilts, otherwise she would definitely have to jump up now. Although they are married couples, they have always had a bad relationship before, and they have never gotten along like a husband and wife. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, and the pillow has been taken away, what should I do next?

Yang Wanyun's heart was beating abnormally, but Xu Zifan didn't really do anything, he just tucked her the quilt and whispered, "It's very late, go to sleep, I have to get up early to work tomorrow."

Only then did Yang Wanyun breathe a sigh of relief, she quietly shrank into the quilt, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Xu Zifan smiled, although dating is not very popular in this era, many men and women get married without remembering their faces after seeing each other once, and they live the same life. But he still felt that they should have a relationship and let it develop into a real couple. Maybe he should also get a house to make up for the dowry from his previous marriage. Marrying a daughter-in-law without anything is not his style.

This night, Xu Zifan had a whole night's dream, almost all about how to open a factory to make money. In this era, hands are tied, but in fact, there are no loopholes to drill. As long as you drill well, you can seize the opportunities of this era and become the first to become rich! After the dream of opening a factory, he dreamed that the Manchu and Han people were all seated. Exercising every day and eating that little thing is really not enough, I get hungry in the middle of the night.

The author has something to say: Lan Gui warm reminder: remember to collect after reading, so that you can know the update situation at the first time~(*^▽^*)

I see a lot of little fairies wanting Zifan to go into politics, but this is no good. Now writing articles are not allowed to involve politics, nor are there any descriptions of the protagonist being a soldier or a policeman. In fact, there are many taboos in writing articles, and there will be many sensitive things in the stories of this era that will not be mentioned, and there may be my private settings in Inside, let's all be an overhead era~

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