Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

When they went next door, they saw Wen Yao and a group of people busy.

"What are you doing?" A few people came over to watch the fun. Wen Xiuyi raised his eyebrows and asked Wen Yao in a low voice: "Hey, are you making vermicelli?"

Wen Yao secretly glanced at the others and whispered: "Dad, give us some sweet potatoes evenly."

Wen Xiuyi knew the yield of sweet potatoes, so it would be no problem to share some with Wen Yao and the others to make vermicelli, so he agreed: "Okay, I'll tell Magistrate Chen later."

Wen Yao chuckled and patted his shoulder: "Thank you, Daddy, for making vermicelli pot for you tonight."

After a busy day, a lot of vermicelli dried in the yard.

Luo Shi also heard from Old Man Wen that Magistrate Chen liked to eat their salted duck eggs, so he sent someone to pack fifty of them and gave them to Magistrate Chen. He also told him to come back after eating, as this was too much to hold at once.

In the evening, Wen Yao made mutton pot vermicelli, and everyone knew that there was another way to eat sweet potatoes, and the vermicelli tasted even better than eating sweet potatoes directly.

He also learned that Wen Yao and Qiu Rongrong were going to make the vermicelli and sell it. At first, County Magistrate Chen was worried that the sweet potatoes would not be enough to save seeds until Wen Xiuyi said that they would keep enough.

But Qiu Zhi thought of something: "When the new grain is promoted, can we set up a production team as we discussed before and distribute the processing of Yaoyao and other non-staple food, so that the people can have free time? Can you make some money besides?"

"What production team? What non-staple food processing?" Qiu Rongrong asked Wen Yao in a low voice. After all, they didn't attend the meeting and just ate.

Wen Yao briefly explained the meaning to Qiu Rongrong. Qiu Rongrong understood and answered Qiu Zhi's words: "Of course it is possible if that is the case.

In addition, we can also develop different side businesses and collective industries according to the conditions of each village, and strive to allow everyone to participate. As for the things we make, Yaoyao and I opened a grocery store at the dock to wait for the reputation to spread in the future. , the dock is convenient and convenient, so there is no need to worry about lack of sales.

Now that everyone has made money, won’t life be easier? "

Qiu Rongrong is in business after all, and she has applied inferences to the entire village of Yunwu Town. If this production team model can really be implemented, then Yunwu Town will definitely not be in the current situation.

Qiu Zhi looked at Qiu Rongrong with admiration and relief, and nodded: "Rong'er is absolutely right."

The others also nodded in agreement. Only Magistrate Chen, the grinning Lao Gao, stopped eating. He put down his chopsticks and rubbed his hands and said, "What, these things are all made by my eldest niece. It is still up to my eldest niece to make the decision." , you can’t teach it to everyone in vain.”

In fact, County Magistrate Chen was always happy and even a little excited. If he really did this, then he, the magistrate, would be rewarded first. In the future, as long as he does not do anything that violates the law in his official career , which is equivalent to having one foot on the Qingyun Ladder. Regardless of whether he can climb to a high position in the future, at least his official career is stable in this life.

But these were all brought to him by the Wen family. After all, who can be like the Wen family who is willing to give up money-making things? No one.

This is something he has always known about the Wen family's righteousness, but he never expected that the Wen family's righteousness is not directed at the people around him, but at everyone around him. He would be lying if he was not moved.

With the popularity of sweet potatoes, there will always be people who can make these things, so Wen Yao did not intend to hide them. When hearing what County Magistrate Chen said, Wen Yao simply smiled and joked: "Then I will sell the recipe to Uncle Chen. Well, it’s not up to you how to allocate it.”

Magistrate Chen's eyes lit up. Yes, since he wanted to establish production teams on a village basis, he could also purchase the processing methods for these by-products from Wen Yao in the name of the yamen, and also report them to the court for funding.

Each village has a chance to survive, Wen Yao can also get the money he deserves, and he can also earn fame. It is simply a good thing to achieve multiple things with one stone.

County Magistrate Chen laughed a few times and said: "No wonder your father said that this young brain is easy to use. Why didn't I think of that? Yes, yes, yes. Don't worry, Uncle Chen will definitely not treat you badly. When the time comes, I need my eldest niece to give Uncle Chen more advice."

County Magistrate Chen said as he picked up the wine glass in front of him.

Wen Yao generously picked up the tea in front of him and responded: "It's easy to talk, let's work together and prosper together."

"Yes, yes, let's work together to achieve common prosperity."

"Work together."

As everyone's emotions were infected, they each raised the cup in front of them. The entire Wen family courtyard was filled with cheerful laughter and longing for a better future.

After dinner, County Magistrate Chen did not leave. Instead, he returned to the study with Wen Xiuyi and Qiu Zhi. He also brought Old Man Wen, an old farmer, with him to discuss all the details of the production team plan.

This discussion took place in the middle of the night. County Magistrate Chen simply did not go home and stayed directly at Wen's house. Early the next morning, he and Wen Xiuyi went to the Yamen together after breakfast and sent someone to suppress Yunwu Town. All the village chiefs called to the Yamen to prepare for a meeting.

At the same time, Wen's oil shop also officially opened to the outside world.

On the day of the opening, people gathered in front of the workshop. There were villagers from Gutong Village and people from Jiaojia Village who had been brought by Old Man Jiao after receiving the news. Many people crowded around.

When Luo Shi came to the workshop to open the door, she saw so many people and almost thought she was in the wrong place. She knew there would be a lot of people, but she didn't expect there to be so many.

"Why are there so many people?" Luo Shi's voice came, and everyone began to retreat in unison, clearing a large area of ​​​​the road in front of the workshop.

Everyone is still afraid of Luo Shi's toughness.

The village chief has been called to the county government for meetings for several days, so he is not here to maintain order. In the past few days, he leaves early and comes back late every day. Every day, the corners of his mouth are raised, and someone in the village encounters him. Everyone would ask, but the village chief said nothing. He only said that their good days were coming soon and they should just wait.

Seeing him showing off, everyone stopped caring. After all, what could be more important than extracting oil now?

Luo Shi didn't know anyone from Jiaojia Village, but he saw many new faces. Then he saw that his brother-in-law was also standing with little Luo Shi at the gate, and he understood.

"Brother-in-law is here." Luo Shi and Old Man Jiao greeted.

Old man Jiao smiled and called eldest sister.

Luo Shi hummed, then looked at the crowd and said: "The oil shop is open today, but we certainly can't squeeze so many people in one day, and we can only squeeze five in a day."

Seeing the commotion in the crowd, Luo Shi quickly said: "This oil press is just one, and it takes time to press oil. I can't run away from this workshop. Come one by one, take your time, that's it. Those who come late can go home." , By the way, move the beans back, I don’t care if they are left at my doorstep.”

After saying that, Luo Shi started looking for Wen Yao.

Little Luo Shi pointed to the yard: "It's in the house, it's already here."

Luo Shi looked around and found Erye Wen in the crowd.

"Second child."

Mr. Wen hurriedly came out with a hundred pounds of beans on his shoulders and said, "Sister-in-law."