The Strongest Dad in the 1980s: Fu Bao is the daughter of Heaven

The next day, Chen De and Da Lu came over early in the morning.

"Brother Feng, tell me, what are we going to do?"

The two of them didn't tell their families about the money they made, for fear of spreading the news.

But I was too excited all night and didn't sleep well.

Chen Feng responded: "That's what I plan to do. Now is the time when the spring bamboo shoots are plentiful. Let's dig more and dry them more, and then sell them after they're dry. The strength of the three of us is definitely not enough, so we can just find someone to collect them. Let's do it. They dug it up and dried it, so we can collect it at a cheaper price, then sell it in the market and make a profit on the price difference."

Of course, Chen Feng himself said, "We have to dig it ourselves, so that we can earn real money."

When Chen De heard this, he knew something was going on. "Sure, I'll listen to you."

Daluo nodded quickly, "I also listen to you. Just do whatever you say, and I will make some money along with you."

This time he went out and made more than ten yuan, but he was very happy.

But he didn't tell his family. He only said that he earned three yuan and bought two kilograms of pork for his family.

Da Lu also knows that there are many people in the family and he is not married, so he has to save some money. The most important thing is that Brother Feng said that this matter should be done slowly and not in a hurry.

Seeing that the two brothers agreed, Chen Feng felt relieved.

However, Dalu asked again uncertainly, "Then...others are buying it like us and selling it in the city."

"Then you have to be able to sell it!" Chen De responded: "Don't you think about whose face we can sell bamboo shoots?"

"Yes." Da Lu nodded.

In fact, the reason why they can sell bamboo shoots is not just because their bamboo shoots are good, but because the little girl Feng and the others rescued is a family member of the market director.

If you want to change someone else, they may not accept it.

"Bamboo shoots can be found everywhere. People can harvest them or not," Chen Deye said.

"So, let's discuss now, how to harvest these bamboo shoots and how to sell them?"

Chen De thought for a while and said, "Then how much should we charge? We sell it for RMB [-], so how much should we charge?"

"Take one piece first!" Chen Feng said.

Chen De was a little surprised.

"Is this... okay?"

There is a profit difference of [-] cents between one yuan and one yuan and eighty cents.

Dalu was a little surprised, "Is this... okay?"

What he is mainly afraid of is whether others will say that they are evil-hearted?

Chen De also nodded.

Chen Feng said: "One piece is far from the one and eighty yuan we sell, but you have to know that our one piece and eighty yuan was deliberately given a high price by Uncle Fang. If ordinary people sell it, even if they can get it, The most I can give is [-] cents."

Chen De thought about it and nodded, "That's true."

"One yuan and one yuan and a half, the profit is between [-] cents. We have to collect it and transport it, and everyone can receive the money in the village. Anyone can do this."

A pound of dried bamboo shoots costs one yuan, and it takes more than ten pounds to dry one pound of dried bamboo shoots. There is not much in the countryside, but there are many trees and bamboos in the mountains and forests.

"If a person can dig over a hundred catties a day and dry out ten or eight catties a day, how much do you think he would have?" Chen Feng asked.

The two of them calculated carefully and thought it would be good to sell it for one yuan. After all, they didn't have to worry about other troubles.

"Okay, let's decide this matter first. Let's see if we can make money here. If we make money, we can just raise the price in the future."

The two nodded, "Okay, that's it."

After Dalu and Chen De left, Chen Feng was still a little worried.

Tangtang came over with her puppet and tilted her head to look at the expression on his face.

"dad?"

The child looked puzzled.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

"Go, go up the mountain."

Chen Feng smiled, "I just talked about making money, but I haven't started yet. Are you starting to get anxious on my behalf?"

Tangtang nodded, took her wooden figurine and made a digging motion, "Dig, dig, dig, arrow-leaf epimedium."

Chen Feng was stunned, "Why do you say this name every day?"

Now Chen Feng was scared when he heard this name.

I am most afraid of my child suddenly saying those three words.

Fortunately, Tangtang only said, "Make money, make money."

In addition to bringing out gold, this arrow-leaf epimedium also makes money.

However, Chen Feng felt uncomfortable every time he heard the name because of the medicinal effect Tangtang mentioned.

However, for the sake of money, Chen Feng quickly got up and went to get the basket of hoe.

"Okay, make money, make money, let's go up the mountain."

In the nearby mountains, Chen Feng had seen that there were no medicinal materials he needed, so he had to go deeper into the mountains.

And only those places have good bamboo shoots.

Here, Chen De and Dalu also said that after the bamboo shoots are dried, they can collect them here for one yuan.

When Chen Feng came to find them with Tangtang, many people still didn't believe it.

"Can you really collect it? Pay one yuan per pound?" The villagers looked at Chen De in disbelief.

Chen De smiled and said: "Yes, it costs one yuan. It needs to be sun-dried. It won't work without sun-drying. But it's okay if you don't believe it. Those who believe it can dig bamboo shoots now. When they are dried, I will settle the bill directly. .”

Chen Feng came over, and Chen De stopped talking and looked at Chen Feng, "Are you ready to go up the mountain?"

"Well, dig more and make more, otherwise everyone will dig and sell it to you, and I won't be able to make any money in the future. After all, it only costs one dollar per catty. I'm lucky. I dig over a hundred catties a day and dry the rest. A pound or a pound, that’s all money!”

As soon as Chen Feng said this, everyone present heard it.

Everyone, look at me, and I look at you.

Someone asked Chen De, "Dezi, are you really harvesting bamboo shoots?"

Even Chen Feng risked his life to dig bamboo shoots, so naturally everyone half believed him.

After all, Chen De's father is the director of the brigade. He has some connections, so it's not surprising that he can sell bamboo shoots.

Chen Feng smiled and said: "No, he has no bamboo shoots, so don't sell it to him. Seriously, don't sell it. What's so good about these bamboo shoots?"

As soon as Chen Feng's words were irritating, those people immediately believed him.

Someone said directly: "Xiao Feng, you are in the army now. I just wanted to take it. You can't just sell it to us if you want to, right?"

"that is!"

"If you really think bamboo shoots can't be sold for money, your family will go to the mountains to dig bamboo shoots every day these days?"

Chen Feng laughed.

Chen De didn't understand what kind of medicine Chen Feng was selling in this gourd? Didn't you say harvesting bamboo shoots? What did he say again?

However, when he heard everyone saying that he wanted to dig bamboo shoots in the mountains, Chen De finally understood.