The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 65 The problem has been solved?

"Since there is no problem with the technology, then the money..."

Confucius said with a smile, "That's why I need two days."

"Really? Tell me about your plan."

When it comes to his understanding of his son, Father Confucius considers himself number two, and no one dares to say he is number one.

Kong Meng had just graduated from university, so he definitely didn't have much money in his hands. He dared to swear that he could raise enough funds within two days, so he should think of other ways.

Sure enough, Confucius and Mencius said: "Dad, I think so, since our family doesn't have enough money, why don't we consider getting others to do it together?

I heard from Renzi that today 8% of the people in our village grow purple grapes, and 8 yuan becomes [-] cents. Our family lost money after gaining experience, and other families must lose more.

Therefore, we are not the only ones who benefit from the establishment of the winery. As long as we explain the situation to others and guarantee everyone's profits, I believe there are still many people who are willing to pay for it.

I roughly calculated that there are a total of 105 households in Kongjia Village. As long as half of them are willing to pay, there will be 52 households.

The money is not much, but it can guarantee that my grapes will not be sold cheaply, and there will be extra dividends. If it were me, I would definitely not refuse! "

Unexpectedly, after listening to his son's words, Father Kong's spirit, which had recovered a lot, became sluggish again.

He looked at Confucius and Mencius with a wry smile: "Mencius, knowing that something happened at home, you can think of this method in a short time, which is much better than me.

You must know that it took your dad three full days to come up with a general idea. "

Hearing his father's words, Kong Meng's heart sank.

He frowned: "Isn't this the way?"

Father Confucius said: "It's not impossible. In fact, through my lobbying, 32 households in the whole village have agreed to invest money..."

As he spoke, he paused: "Maybe your brother didn't make it clear to you that the 20 shortfall does not include this investment."

"This..." Kong Meng was stunned, and things were obviously beyond his expectations.

He looked at his father suspiciously: "Dad, didn't Xiaoren say that it only takes 50 yuan to start a winery? Could it be that our family can't even afford 30 yuan?

I remember my mother said that after selling the purple grapes last year, our family has more than 70 yuan, right? "

Father Confucius said: "You are not in charge of the family and don't know the price of firewood and rice. That's right, after the grapes were sold last year, our family did have this amount.

But it costs 45 yuan just to build a house. Which of the 500 acres of grape seedlings, fertilization, watering, and cutting does not require hiring people?From the beginning of the year to now, your dad and I have invested 15 yuan.

After the new house is built, the furniture in it needs to be added, right?Your mother is already very economical, and 5 yuan is barely enough. "

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

Sure enough, it is not unknown, the Kong family's working capital is even less than 5.

Seeing his son's ugly face, Father Kong comforted him: "It's okay, your father will figure out a way about the money.

As long as the technical problems can be solved, I believe that your father, this old bone, will still have some face in Kongjia Village.

Let's not talk about this, let's go eat first. "

When the meal was served, Father Kong talked about the conversation with Confucius and Mencius, and Mother Kong and Kong Ren looked much better.

Kong Ren looked at his brother with admiration: "Brother, I didn't expect you to not only know medicine, but also brew wine?"

Father Kong was taken aback: "Medical skills?"

Kong Ren nodded: "Dad, you don't know, it's not because of the hospital that Mom can wake up quickly, but because of my brother's massage..."

He explained the matter of the hospital in detail. Seeing his father looking at him with piercing eyes, Kong Meng quickly explained:
"When I was in college, I had a classmate who was in the medical school. I heard him explain the theory of Chinese medicine well, and I studied Chinese medicine for a few days out of curiosity. Most of my mother was able to wake up, thanks to luck... ..."

Father Kong didn't believe it: "Really? That classmate? Why didn't I hear you say it before?"

"I met you in college, Dad, do I have to lie to you about this?"

Father Kong continued to ask, but Mother Kong stared and interrupted: "Hey, it's time for dinner. My son finally came back. Are you as interesting as interrogating a prisoner?"

After she finished speaking, she said to Confucius and Mencius: "Mencius, don't talk to your father, if you can help him solve the problem of brewing wine, he should burn the incense.

As for the money, you don’t have to worry, the big deal is that we will mortgage the house. I dare not say if there is too much, 20 is still no problem. "

Seeing that his father was afraid to ask any more questions because of his mother's two words, Kongmeng smiled and said: "Dad, Mom, my son doesn't have much money now, but the treatment at Zhiyuan is good. I believe it will not take long for our family's financial situation to improve. .”

After the family talked back and forth, Confucius and Mencius found that the situation at home did not seem to be that bad, and his mood also recovered a lot.

Father Confucius waved his hand: "Just teach yourself well, I never plan to use your money."

But Kong Ren asked curiously: "Brother, I heard that Zhiyuan you went to is an aristocratic school, and the monthly salary should be more than [-]!"

Confucius and Mencius said, "You underestimate your brother, don't you?"

As he spoke, he stretched out three fingers: "My current basic salary is 3 yuan. If you add class fees, 5 yuan should not be a big problem."

Cough cough cough...

Kong Ren choked on the food in his mouth, took the water handed by his mother and drank it for a long time before recovering:
"5 a month? I always thought that growing grapes at home would definitely earn more than you teaching. It turned out that I was deceiving myself."

Mother Kong didn't believe it: "Mencius, is it really so profitable to be a teacher? Erga in our village is also a teacher. I heard that his monthly bonus is less than 5000."

Kong Meng explained with a smile: "Mom, teachers and teachers are also different. In the school I was in, the minimum requirement was a master's degree from 211 University, so your son was specially recruited because of his extraordinary talent. No one else even thinks about it.”

Kong's mother immediately became proud: "Of course, I don't want to see whose son it is."

Father Confucius has other opinions: "The main reason is that the name is good. Kongmeng, Kongmeng, you can tell that you are a learned man as soon as you hear it."

As he said that, he looked at his second son with some frustration: "I knew this before. When I chose the name, I should stick to my own opinion and call you Kong Xun, Kong Yan, or Kong Zhu. Look at you now, you know the same name as Grape every day." deal, nothing else."

Kong Ren: "?"

Thanks to the high wages of Confucius and Mencius, the family finally came out of the shadow of unsalable grapes. For this reason, Confucius specially took out old wine that had been preserved for many years.

After eating, Confucius and Mencius returned to their bedroom.

He dug out a notebook from the box, and decided to sort out his grape-making experience and give it to his father.

That's right, the grape brewing method also comes from the [School Cases of Winemaking Technology] of the system [Study Cases Encyclopedia].

Knowing from his younger brother that his father had a problem with the brewing process, Kong Meng immediately searched and activated it.

As expected, the knowledge inside far exceeded his expectations.

[Wine-making technology study case] covers the brewing technology of various wines, especially wine, in great detail, and even has several special brewing secret recipes.

As long as my father operates strictly according to the method he wrote, there is no problem in making wine with a pure taste.

In the middle of writing, his cell phone rang suddenly, it was Fang Qiong.

(End of this chapter)