After rebirth, I went from a peasant girl to the richest man

A rare smile appeared on Village Chief Yang's face, which was as dark as coal.

There's no way. Sitting in his position, many problems need to be considered in advance before they can be dealt with with ease.

But the villagers wouldn't do that.

Sometimes their questions are very low-level or even repetitive. Even if you have already asked the question, they will still ask you again.

Are they really dumber than others?

In fact, this is not necessarily the case in many cases. To put it bluntly, the resources they have are limited, and the things they can do are also limited.

What they often think about is how to save a little money rather than how to earn more money.

Of course, the ideal situation is to spend the least amount of money and make more money, so they ask those seemingly low-level and repetitive questions.

Because for them, this question may save them a year's food rations.

But the truth cannot be that simple.

Because of a word from Village Chief Yang, their last bit of relief was shattered.

"Of course, the more money you contribute now, the better. To give a simple example, my family contributes 20 taels of silver, and your family contributes 80 taels of silver. If at the end of the year, after deducting the cost, the net profit is 200 taels, then my family can get 40 taels of silver, and your family can get 160 taels of silver. This is not an equal distribution of silver."

"How much money everyone is willing to pay this time will determine how much money you will get in the future. We will then announce everyone's share ratio."

In the following time, Village Chief Yang was actually giving examples to everyone.

These examples are not unfamiliar. Many of them were mentioned by Bai Qingyun on the mountain today. They can help everyone better understand the concept of fundraising and profit sharing.

Of course, their conversation on the hilltop was not like that. It also involved the question of what to do if the industry spreads outward in the future and needs a second round of fundraising...

Although there was no concept of listing in this era, according to the concept of stock price, the price of the first round of fundraising and the price of the second round of fundraising would definitely be different, and the distribution would also be different.

If the twenty taels of silver account for 10% at this time, it would probably take a hundred taels of silver.

However, as the coal plant is still in its initial stage, this concept is not involved yet, so there is no rush to explain it to everyone.

"Okay, that's basically the situation. I know it's too late for you to come up with an idea right away."

"Well, we'll give everyone a day to think about it. Tomorrow, at this time, those who are willing to invest money to do business will gather at the private school. We will keep a unified account at that time. The day after tomorrow morning, we will go to buy the mountain."

"We called everyone here today to let everyone know what's going on, so that they don't have to explain it to their families and cause delays. That's all for today, everyone go back and rest early."

Without waiting for the villagers to disperse, Village Chief Yang took the lead with the clan elders and Bai Fu, the newly appointed head of the village, to the village ancestral hall.

It seems that Village Chief Yang was not very satisfied with the villagers’ reactions today.

If you want to succeed in business, you must plan ahead.

Fortunately, the Bai family had already discussed it in detail when they were at home.

I think with the Bai family's support, Village Chief Yang will feel much more at ease, and their discussion tonight will go smoothly.

But although things went smoothly for them, the people from the Bai family did not leave so smoothly.

Father Bai was still on the country road, and the Bai family was surrounded.

At a time like this when they need to spend a large sum of money, they need a beacon, and the Bai family is undoubtedly the beacon for everyone tonight.

The children were fine and the adults didn't ask any questions, but the three adults in the Bai family and Bai Qingyun were not so lucky.

Bai Qingyun also experienced the feeling of "being surrounded by stars" again...

"Bai girl, tell your aunt whether you want to pay for this and how much you want to pay?"

"Yes, yes, Bai girl, you are smart, better than those of us who can't read a single word. Auntie will listen to you. You can definitely make money if you pay."

Bai Qingyun could only respond with a helpless smile: "Aunt, there is no fixed amount of money to be made. I'm not the God of Wealth!"

"It's not the God of Wealth, but it's also a Pixiu that can make money!"

The villagers surrounded the few people and talked non-stop. The Bai family couldn't leave for the moment, so they could only watch Bai Qingshan and others carrying the long benches home and were forced to join them.

However, the Bai family was not stupid and did not really believe those compliments.

If it is something else, they might be kind enough to offer a suggestion or two to open up new ideas.

Whenever it comes to money, especially other people's money, it is natural to say as little as possible.

Those who are begging for help from everyone now will be fine if they make money, but if they lose money, the neighborly friendship that has been maintained for many years will be over.

Be it a penny or an ounce of silver, after all, we are not family members.

If they lose money, they may come to you and say that you made a wrong decision; if they make a little money, they may also come to you and say that you delayed them from making big money...

Money matters are the most disturbing issue in this small village.

Although these are just speculations, human hearts are hard to predict.

The Bai family is grateful for the help from their neighbors, but this gratitude has its limits.

So, while everyone was discussing, the few people from the Bai family who were besieged also started practicing Tai Chi tacitly.

He took everyone from all over the world, but never mentioned his own plans.

So much so that in the end, the topic went off track without anyone noticing.

"Let me tell you, the last time I went to look for odd jobs, I met someone from the Willow Village next door. They said there's a very powerful temple for the God of Wealth nearby."

"Really? Well, I have nothing to do tomorrow, so I can go and pray, and ask the gods and Buddhas how to run this business."

"Okay, I've been wanting to go for a long time, I'll go with you tomorrow."

"And me, and me, I'm coming too!"

"..."

Those who are going to the Temple of the God of Wealth tomorrow gathered together to discuss what offerings they should bring to the temple tomorrow.

The others either had to discuss things with their families or talk to their neighbors, so the Bai family took advantage of this brief window of time to slip away.

When I got home, I happened to meet Mr. Bai who had just returned from a meeting.

"What's wrong with you?" Father Bai was full of doubts. He really couldn't understand why his family members were so listless, as if they were sucked dry by a goblin, while he wasn't so tired just meeting a group of old men to discuss matters.

Grandpa Bai and Grandma Bai waved their hands and didn't want to pay attention to him. They just wanted to go back to their room and lie on the soft sofa.

Seeing that he had unknowingly become a light bulb for his parents, Bai Qingyun quickly waved his hand and walked towards his own yard.

When it comes to answering questions, even if mom doesn't want to say it, dad will pester her to say it.

You know, it's just a matter of sooner or later.

It does not affect their family's final decision.