In the 70s of the book, the cannon fodder wife took the script of the richest man

Yu Sui first took out a piece of the candy she made today and put it on the table: "Let's talk about that later. Take a look at this thing first. What do you think?"

The peanut candy was already packaged at this moment. To make it look better, Yu Sui bought cellophane paper from the space and wrapped it together with red paper.

Under the oil lamp, the cellophane is a little bright, and the bright red inside makes it look very festive and elegant.

Zhang Caifeng: "Candy?"

Yu Sui: "Of course it's sugar. I'm asking you, do you think this sugar is high-end?"

"High-end! This kind of thing must be from Shanghai, right? Or was it brought back by your man?"

Yu Sui didn't answer, but peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed the peanut candy into Zhang Caifeng's mouth: "Just tell me whether it tastes good or not, and whether you have tried it before."

Zhang Caifeng took a bite and was reluctant to bite it. She put it in her mouth and smacked: "It's delicious. I haven't eaten it before. I'll eat it slowly."

"If someone gives this kind of candy to someone for a wedding or something, is it possible to get it?"

"What are you talking about? Most people don't have such high-end candies. Why, when you get married, do you want to give out such good candies to everyone?"

Yu Sui nodded: "Yeah. I'll use this."

"Oh, it's so high-end, so high-end, you are marrying the company commander after all. How much does this kind of candy cost per pound?"

"Two pieces."

"...It's not bad. After all, it tastes good, and the packaging is so pretty. It looks good when you take it out, and it's very fragrant."

"If you want it, I'll sell it to you for one dollar a pound, and I'll make money if I sell it to you for one dollar a pound."

"what?"

Taking advantage of Zhang Caifeng's surprise, Yu Sui held the candy wrapper and talked:

"Look, the main ingredients of this peanut candy are peanuts, white sugar and maltose. Our production team has these raw materials. We only need to make them. The cost per kilogram is only a few cents. Including labor, it will not exceed [-] cents. Of course, if we sell it, we have to add the travel expenses of the supply and sales staff, packaging expenses, appropriate advertising expenses, and the expenses of handing over dividends to the brigade, but even so, it’s only a pound and eighty cents. You can make as much as one dollar. How about it?"

Zhang Caifeng finally woke up and said, "Oh my God, you made this? Why are you making such beautiful candy? It must be made by a big factory?"

Yu Sui smiled calmly:

"Yeah, this is just what I tried to make. What's nice is the packaging. Just like people, they look high-end when they wear good clothes. But you see, no matter how high-end the packaging is, it's just paper, and it doesn't cost much. In short, This is a variety suitable for setting up a factory.

If we want to set up a factory, we will need to add a lot of tools and increase the varieties. We need a team to help us approve the source of white sugar.Of course, if we open a factory to do this, you have to find out which department above us needs to be reported to.What to do? "

Zhang Caifeng took Yu Sui's arm, her eyes bright:

"Fuck it! It's so delicious and pretty, Yu Sui, let's do it! We have to try it, right? If we don't try it now, we'll really be drinking the northwest wind together in winter. Don't you know, wheat is all It's flat, the cotton is rotten!

I asked everyone to help the cotton, but everyone was still lazy and couldn't do it no matter how hard they tried. The cotton bolls were rotten inside and couldn't be sold at a higher price.Alas, so, I have to quickly set up a cooperative factory.At least let everyone see hope before winter begins and let them believe that we will have a good life this winter! "

Yu Sui was moved by Zhang Caifeng's sense of responsibility.

She also fell in love with Zhang Caifeng's simple sentiments of thinking about the collective at first.

Yu Sui nodded and immediately started teaching her:

"If you are willing to do it, I will help you. Let me first tell you roughly how we are going to run this factory. How much investment, expected output, how to market, how to manage, and finally how to distribute the money to everyone. This One by one, I will tell you everything, and then you can go talk to the brigade secretary.

The secretary will definitely not agree to you at the beginning. If you take the lead, there is no production team in our commune to set up a factory on its own. If you are the first to do it, won't it cause more trouble?So you must be mentally prepared to be criticized.

Don’t think that if you set up a factory for everyone, everyone will definitely support you. No, setting up a factory is risky. You might lose all the money of the production team, and then there will be people who are against you, so you must deal with all possible problems that may arise. Imagine all the situations, so that no matter how they refute you, you can convince others. Do you understand? "

Zhang Caifeng nodded vigorously: "I understand! Don't worry, Yu Sui, my natal father used to be a blacksmith. I have known since I was a child that before something can be formed, it must be tempered for thousands of times! I understand this!"

Yu Sui was very appreciative: "That's what you said!"

The two women talked for most of the night. Zhang Caifeng took down everything Yu Sui said seriously, and then Yu Sui went home.

There is a long way from Zhang Caifeng's home to Yu Sui's home. In the countryside, people go to bed early and most houses have no lights at this time. Zhang Caifeng did not let Yu Sui go alone and asked her husband Yu Gang to take her back together.

As soon as I walked out of the door, I heard a faint cry in the quiet night.

Zhang Caifeng herself was so frightened that she trembled: "What's the sound?"

Her man, Yu Gang, went out and looked around, pointed at the entrance of the village and said, "What seems to be burning over there?"

Zhang Caifeng stretched out her head and listened for a while, then tiptoed closer to take a closer look, and then came back and whispered to Yu Sui: "It sounds like Yu Qiu to me, crying mother, probably burning paper money for her mother! Oh, how pitiful Yes, let’s go quickly.”

Yu Sui: "..."

Haha, pitiful?It must be a guilty conscience, right?

Yu Sui didn't say anything, and followed Zhang Caifeng and his wife back to the door of their house, and said goodbye to Zhang Caifeng: "Sixth Aunt, please go back quickly. I'm home, don't worry."

"Okay, then you go to bed early. I'll go find the brigade secretary early tomorrow morning."

But Yu Sui didn't enter the house at all. Instead, she quietly followed Zhang Caifeng back as soon as he and his wife left.

The night was dark.

Basically, you can't see anyone coming from the opposite side from a distance of two meters.

Yu Sui watched Zhang Caifeng and his wife enter the house. She walked past their house and walked towards the entrance of the village.

Yu Qiu is gone, leaving only a pile of unburned things. Occasionally a few sparks float up from the dark red ashes, which makes it look particularly lonely in the night.

Using the ashes, Yu Sui saw that the burned items were not entirely paper, but rather contained some clothes and sundries, and her heart moved.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Yu Sui sneaked into the space and bought a flashlight. When she came out and looked into the ground, she saw a few clothes that had not been burned.

We are all poor these days. Luo Luoying had an accident suddenly and did not die from illness. If these clothes were given to others, most people would not dislike them, because poverty will limit the imagination of things like bad luck. Isn’t it nice to have something to wear? Why burn it?

Therefore, Yu Qiu probably has a guilty conscience and is afraid of looking at things, right?