Put on your vest!The cannon fodder young educated youth holds the big system

Su Xiaosu blinked like a good brother.

The village head is full of black lines (ー_ー)!!! .

If he patronizes his own family, others are not allowed to report him.

"If our factory is set up, how many people will it need?"

"Let's start with the soap group and the scented soap group. Each group is equipped with six people, and there must be at least one young and middle-aged person. The perfume group and toilet water group are relatively simple. One group should be equipped with three people, preferably all women.

Let's set these four products to hit the market first, and then gradually add others depending on the situation.

correct!There are also molds. I will design some beautiful molds tomorrow, and I have to find some carpenters to make the molds as soon as possible.As for some other tools, I will make a list for you when the time comes. "

The village head nodded repeatedly. Originally, he thought it was quite simple to set up a factory, but he didn't expect to have to make arrangements everywhere.

"Prepare on your side first. I will hold an all-hands meeting early tomorrow morning to let everyone raise funds and choose a factory site."

"Okay!" Su Xiaosu replied softly.

The village chief glanced at Su Xiaosu, but hesitated to speak.

"Uncle, if you have anything to say, just tell me, why not be polite to me."

The village chief scratched his head, smiled coyly, and said, "Madam Su, you see that there are old and young in these families, and the family is either dead or disabled, or sick and taking medicine all the year round. Life at home is really difficult. , Usually their behavior in the village is not bad, if they can..., I think I can help."

Su Xiaosu looked at the names of the families on the paper, and said meaningfully: "I have no personal grievances with these families, but I simply feel that it is not suitable. What have you done, or who have you offended, will be counted like this by the Feng Shui magician."

The village chief was stunned!

"What? What did you say?"

"They are full of bad luck, their children are withered, and disasters continue at home. Even if God wants to crush people to death, they have to let people breathe. Have you seen any family that is unlucky? It is a family, and it has lasted for so many years. If I don’t believe it if I say it’s not tricky.”

The village chief saw that Su Xiaosu didn't look like he was joking, and felt scared all over.

He can trust Su Xiaosu's ability.

But?

"How could it be? How could it be like this?" The village head looked in disbelief.

No wonder these families have been having troubles all these years. They always thought it was their bad luck, but they didn't expect that someone was behind the scenes.

It is still the method of feudal superstition and charlatans.

The sudden and invisible killing made the village chief's scalp tingle, and he only felt a cold swish on the back of his neck.

I don't know if he has offended anyone these years!

"Su Yatou, can you save them?"

Su Xiaosu didn't even raise her eyelids, and said: "It's not that they can't be saved, but they have to find out the cause first. If they did something outrageous and they were retaliated against, then it's their own fault."

If she offended someone inadvertently or took the initiative to retaliate maliciously, then she wouldn't mind taking action!

It's just that she personally thinks that the first scenario is more likely.

After leaving the village chief's house, Su Xiaosu walked on the path alone.

The night in the village is always so dark, anyway, the moonlight is not bad tonight.

Suddenly, the breeze rolled up, revealing a slight chill.

Su Xiaosu stopped and stood where she was.

The surrounding temperature also began to drop slowly, the moon hid in the clouds, and the chirping of insects and cicadas stopped.

It's all eerily quiet!

A gust of cold wind penetrated into Su Xiaosu's neck, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and stood there without moving.

"Dong dong choke choke..."

There was a faint sound of drama around.

"I don't know the origin of love, but it goes deeper and deeper. The living can die, and the dead can be reborn. Those who are born but cannot die, and those who die and cannot be resurrected are not the end of love... But lovesickness can never be negative, on the Peony Pavilion Road to Three Life...………………………………………………………………………”

The woman's voice was thin and sad, crying and laughing, melancholy and continuous like a baby crying.I can't help but tremble...

Su Xiaosu looked towards the foot of the mountain in awe, and saw a woman in a red ancient costume, holding a red paper umbrella, walking slowly towards the back of the mountain, humming Kunqu opera non-stop.

Su Xiaosu knew it was "The Peony Pavilion"!