Rebirth in the 80s: From street stalls to the spotlight of domestic products

"Any time you make charitable donations to the school in the future, you can use your name. It can also be regarded as accumulating some reputation and virtue for yourself, which will naturally be of great benefit to you."

Wang Muzhi is not a saint who has no desires, nor does he ask others to do something for no reason. At least Yang Xue is actually helping others, and it is natural for him to receive certain rewards.

"Okay Muzhi, I remember it. I will arrange for someone to come over to discuss this matter when I get back. I will inevitably trouble you then."

"I'd be happy to oblige with that kind of thing."

After successfully handling the matter, Yang Xue was left to have a meal before being escorted away by Wu Guo. Immediately afterwards, everyone in the village knew that a primary school was to be built in the village, and they were instantly excited.

A large number of people poured into Wang Muzhi's home, looking at Wang Muzhi expectantly, wanting to hear some inside information.

Looking at the expectant eyes of everyone, Wang Muzhi responded.

"Dear fellow villagers, the big boss really wants to build a primary school for our village, but if the children go to junior high school or high school, they have to go to the county. However, I have made arrangements. As long as they are children in our village, the tuition and book fees for primary school and junior high school will be the same. Exempt!"

"it is good!"

In an instant, cheers rang out in the courtyard, and everyone looked at Wang Muzhi with gratitude. This kindness was higher than the sky.

Waiver of tuition and miscellaneous fees was a sound of nature. When Wang Muzhi saw how excited everyone was, he felt relieved.

With these measures, the villagers will no longer force their children to work at his place to make money. Studying seriously is the way to go!

"Everyone should go back and do whatever they want to do first. Once the town approves the land, the men in our village will start building schools. The superiors will also allocate funds, and the remaining people can also make a lot of money. Kill two birds with one stone."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone responded immediately.

"Don't worry, Mu Zhi, I will do it even if you don't need any money!"

"That's right, Mu Zhi, we're not obsessed with money. It's a great thing to let the children go to school, so what's the point of putting in the effort?"

"You just have to wait and see when the time comes. We will definitely build this school brightly and make sure that the children will not be wronged."

When one person shouts, others respond.

Looking at the enthusiastic villagers in front of him, Wang Muzhi also laughed heartily.

The sun gradually set, and the villagers gradually dispersed. There was constant laughter and laughter in the house. Wang Jiefang squatted on the ground and smoked, grinning unnaturally.

"Dad, why are you laughing there alone?"

Ye Lanfang, who was cooking, asked, and Wang Jiefang breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion: "Just now the village chief told me that Mu Zhi's contribution to our village's primary school this time was a great contribution. The villagers didn't know how to repay it, so they discussed Tomorrow we will go to our ancestral grave to burn some paper, kowtow, and say that after the school is built, we will erect a monument for the brat. This is a great thing to honor our ancestors!"

"Dad, is this too exaggerated?" Wang Muzhi couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't expect that there was such a thing, and he didn't know about it at all.

"Is this an exaggeration? Building a school is a great good deed. This kind of thing has never happened in our village. Now that you have been born in our old Wang family, you should kneel down and kowtow. You don't have to worry about this matter."

Seeing that Wang Jiefang is so persistent, Wang Muzhi doesn't want to refute his father's face. This is also a way for his father to express his joy, and there is no need to get involved.

While the family was chatting, Enhui walked in from outside the house, holding a cloth bag in his hand. Wang Muyi didn't pay attention at first, but the more he looked, the more he looked familiar.

"Enhui, where did you get this bag?"

"It's Yang Xueluo's at our house. I'll take it and ask you to return it. There should be a lot of stuff in it, and it's pretty heavy."

Of course Wang Muzhi knew what was inside, but he didn't expect Yang Xue to be so persistent.

After dinner, Wang Muzhi opened the bag directly in front of everyone.

Ten wads of bills and hundred-yuan bills just fell on the kang.

"This... so much money!"

"10 yuan, a full 10 yuan!"

"Oh my God, how could she forget so much money? Business in Hong Kong is so rich!"

Except for Wang Muzhi, everyone stared at the money with wide eyes, and the shock on their faces was about to overflow. Although there was no shortage of money in the family now, seeing 10 yuan at once still caused their brains to go into a temporary panic. Downtime.

Wang Muzhi rummaged through the bag and found a voluntary donation document in the mezzanine, which perfectly solved the problem.

"Mom and Dad, this is not what Yang Xueluo is here. This is what she gave to me. Look."

A piece of paper was passed around among everyone before everyone believed it.

"This is absolutely not okay. Even if you help her, you can't accept so much money from others. Do you know that I have been educating you since you were a kid? Just follow Lei Feng and do good deeds without leaving your name."

"Dad, this is 10 yuan, are you sure you are willing to give it up?" Wang Muzhi deliberately joked.

"You brat, you look down on your father, right? Although this money is a lot, as long as it's not mine, I'm not jealous at all."

Wang Jiefang spoke righteously, and there was no trace of falsehood in his eyes, which made Wang Muzhi couldn't help but respect his father.

Not everyone can keep a clear head when facing such a huge sum of money. It can only be said that people in this era are still quite kind and honest. In the previous life, an old lady on the street could be blackmailed for money, let alone face-to-face. That's a lot of money.

"Dad, let's accept this money, otherwise the other party will feel uneasy. What's more, we can't use our own thinking to measure those wealthy businessmen. In their eyes, this money is just a drop in the bucket."

"This..." Wang Jiefang wanted to say something more, but considering his son's current abilities, it was hard to say anything more, so just let him be.

"Muzhi, including the loan from the credit union, our family now has over [-] yuan. How should we use this money?"

The second sister Wang Hongmei felt dizzy for a while.

This much money can never be spent in a lifetime!

"Second sister, don't think this is a lot of money, but our family also has a lot of money to spend."

Taking the pen and paper, Wang Muzhi began to calculate.

“Now our family is about to open a branch, from storefront to decoration to distribution of goods, this is part of it.

In addition, the scale of our store has begun to expand, and the production must keep up, so 50 people are no longer enough. We must open training classes again and recruit a group of people to train and learn, so as to increase production in the shortest time. Workers' wages will also increase.

In addition, I plan to choose a place to start building our own factory. The space in the new home is starting to be insufficient. The cost is not small. Another point is that once the Veterans Activity Center is built, we must do a good job in the early stage before going inside. In preparation for investment, there is also a part of working capital as a backup. It is only about [-] yuan. It is not certain whether it will be enough by then. "