Ding!Your golden finger has been delivered
Chapter 41 Opening a Supermarket in the Chronicle
Goodwill balance: 1456
!!!
All the way back to He Xingzhou's dormitory, Fang Zhengxin still didn't calm down.
Just looking at the numbers, my mind starts to buzz, and I feel like getting rich overnight, like stepping on the clouds, which is both exciting and unreliable.
He looked at the value several times, and after confirming that it wasn't his own eyesight or something wrong with the supermarket, he believed the truth.
Click on the income record, which records the source of each point of goodwill in detail. Helping soldiers celebrate the festival is considered an act of goodwill, while supermarkets are calculated based on the number of people.
Every soldier can provide him with two to three points of goodwill, so he took advantage of the large number of people in the barracks today.
He Xingzhou walked in from the outside, and what he saw was rolling on the bed, he laughed and said, "What's so happy?"
"It's nothing, are you done with your work?"
As the battalion commander, after the party is over, of course he won’t be able to rest. In addition to arranging the border line tasks, he also has to report to his superiors. Writing reports can be replaced by miscellaneous soldiers. He must personally manage the affairs of the entire military camp. .
He Xingzhou nodded, sat on the head of the bed, and replied casually, "Yes."
"What about the soldiers on the border? Did you send them food?"
"Don't worry, the kitchen has specially reserved a lot of the things you sent for them, and they can eat them after they change shifts."
The management in the barracks is strict, and there are regulations on the time to turn off the lights. Before they had a chat, all the lights in the room were turned off.
At the moment when he fell into the darkness, Fang Zheng was startled, and went straight into He Xingzhou's arms. The latter hugged him tightly with a smile, wrapped him in the quilt, and patted him lightly, "Go to sleep."
In the dark night, Fang Zhengxin blinked, unable to fall asleep for a while, closed his eyes, sank into the supermarket in his mind, and started to wander around.
With such a large amount of goodwill in the account, most of the commodities that he could not reach before can be taken down. The supermarket is not big, and most of the commodities are clear at a glance. In the sundries area, except for production machines, He also saw books after books.
Walking over, Fang Zhengxin picked up a book and read it carefully. It said "Essentials for Grafting Fruits". After opening it, it was colorful, with rich pictures and texts, and detailed records. There was also a CD-ROM at the end of the book, probably a video technical guide.
In the era when black and white TVs are rare, this book naturally stands out. Although he does not understand technology, the knowledge in the book is very easy to understand, and there are detailed data and error demonstrations as well as explanations for solving common problems. Become an "expert" in this area.
Looking at the rows of bookshelves, Fang Zhengxin realized that this supermarket not only sells physical objects, but also sells technology, which is a more precious thing!
Of course, the supermarket is not ignorant of the goods, and the price of these books is not lower than [-] goodwill.
With the money, Fangzheng's heart drifted away. Combined with the actual situation of Yongcheng Village and the idea in his mind, he bought a copy of "Guidelines for Cultivating Ordinary Mushrooms". Common edible mushrooms such as oyster mushrooms, seafood mushrooms, enoki mushrooms, and pleurotus eryngii can obtain planting methods from it.
Each type of mushroom is also accompanied by its common cooking sauce method, 1200 goodwill points, which is definitely worth the money.
After getting the book, Fang Zhengxin went to the equipment area again. According to the instructions, he bought the materials and equipment needed for flower mushrooms and oyster mushrooms. He spent all the goodwill points that had just arrived in the account, and then reluctantly returned.
The next day, He Xingzhou happened to be fine, so he went back to the village with him. On the way, he found that the power of luck in his body became stronger the closer he got to the village, and he thought about it.
"Does he have his own plan for developing the village? It looks like a good plan."
As soon as Tiandao was happy, he "loaned" the power of luck to him before his plan was implemented. It can be seen that he was afraid that he would have an accident.
As soon as he got home, Fang Zhengxin locked himself in the study room as soon as he finished his meal, and spent the whole morning writing and drawing. He took out two notebooks, and couldn't hide his excitement despite being exhausted, "Brother He, I want to go to the village. long."
He raised the notebook in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "I have a big plan! If it succeeds, everyone in the village can live a better life."
He Xingzhou has always been responsive to his requests, without asking what he wants to do, just wrapped him in a coat, and led the people out the door.
It snowed again last night, and the snow in the village was already about ten centimeters, and the footprints of the two were very clear in the snow.
Walking to the middle of the village, the number of houses gradually increased. Many children played in the snow, catching birds with an upside-down dustpan, and when they caught them, they threw them into the stove. Put salt and oil, eat it directly, with an expression of enjoyment.
Although the bird is small, it also has a meaty taste, and it is a rare snack for children in the village.
Fang Zhengxin came to the village not long ago, but the villagers have a good impression of him. When children see him, they all gather around to say hello.He also responded enthusiastically. From his pocket, actually bought it from the supermarket, he took out handfuls of jerky candies of various colors, and distributed them with a smile.
Walking to the residence of the village chief, he was already followed by many little tails. The children were thieves, and they looked at him as if they couldn't finish the delicious food. They just stared at him and didn't ask for it. Just looking at it pitifully makes people feel sorry for it.
Fang Zhengxin was overwhelmed, and looked at He Xingzhou for help.
He Xingzhou nodded his forehead, turned his head away, changed a serious look, stared at the children, and before he could speak, the children seemed to have seen a scourge, and quickly acted like a bird they were chasing just now scattered.
There is no tradition of closing the gate during the day in the village. At this time, the gate of the village chief's house was wide open, and the sound of chatting came from the house. Fang Zhengxin yelled outside, and after getting a response, he walked in.
The village head has a lot of family members, and they are sitting around the brazier to warm up the fire at this time. The village head is old and nestled on the kang. Seeing them coming, he even greeted them to go to the kang to chat.
He Xingzhou waved his hand, picked up a chair and sat down, then closed his eyes and meditated. The villagers knew his identity, so they didn't dare to disturb him, and only focused on the other person.
Fang Zhengxin, on the other hand, went out of his way to do as the Romans did. He climbed onto the kang with all his hands and feet, and said with a smile, "Let's keep talking, he's like this, don't worry about him."
Even though he said that, those people became cautious, and someone asked him in a low voice: "Are you here to see the village chief?"
"It's not him, it's me. I have something to discuss with the village chief."
"Is it important?"
"It's not too important, but it has something to do with the village. My uncle and aunt stayed to listen and help me as a staff."
When it came to the village, the people who had started to pack their things stopped and stopped chatting. They just looked at him with curiosity in their eyes.
Being stared at by so many people, Fang Zhengxin felt a little stressed, and took out the excerpted notes. He didn't know where to start, but the village chief asked him, "What's the matter? It's worth running in the snow." come over."
At this time, Fang Zhengxin also organized his words, opened his notes, and said: "This is what I have collected from many experts. Regarding the experience of growing mushrooms, I have only sorted out two types of oyster mushrooms and flower mushrooms. That's enough. After spring, the temperature rises, and I want to take the villagers to grow mushrooms."
The village chief didn't have much knowledge, but his life experience was rich enough. He only started talking and immediately understood the significance of this incident to the village.
The land in the village is so thin that people can’t get enough to eat with food alone. Dried mushrooms can be sold at a good price, but the mountains are dangerous, and no one dares to enter the deep mountains. How much output can there be just relying on the periphery?People in the village usually pick it up, and they don't bother to travel long distances to the supply and marketing cooperative, so they just take it as an extra dish.
Mushrooms have a short growth cycle, and a piece of mushrooms can emerge when it rains. If it can be planted artificially, it will be harvested all year round. In terms of conversion, it can generate a lot of income.
Thinking of this, he paid full attention to the notes on the table, the dimples on his face deepened, he held them up like treasures, and asked the most concerned questions of the villagers.
"Is it difficult to grow this thing? There is not much arable land in our village."
"Don't worry, you don't need to plow the land, just give it a house. In fact, the cellar is the best place. It is warm and opaque, and you can pick it in winter."
"No land?" The village head was startled again, "What about other things? Do you need to spend a lot of money on fertilizer and seeds?"
Fang Zhengxin quickly waved his hand: "No, it can be cultivated all the time if there is mycelium. Mushrooms don't need much fertilizer, just enough water. They don't need soil. They can be made into fungus bags and put on a shelf. They can grow a lot in one room."
Now the villagers who were watching also exclaimed, "You don't need fertilizer or soil, and there is such a good thing?"
As for water?There are so many wells, it's like a good thing that fell from the sky.
Someone couldn't believe it, "Xiao Fang, don't fool us, don't all mushrooms grow in the ground?"
"The wild ones are different. Besides, Auntie, there are many wild ones on long stakes. Have you seen them?"
"There is such a thing, my dear, it can grow on the stake, and it really doesn't need much fertilizer."
"No, it's going to be planted. Don't ask how much it has. It's good to earn some flowers and tear some cloth to make new clothes."
Fang Zhengxin immediately promised: "Auntie, don't worry, if you really succeed, you are ready to change the whole family into new clothes!"
Hearing the words, the whole room was very happy, and they all started to shout how many people are going to participate. The village chief was calm in the middle, and asked: "Is this thing going to delay the farming?"
"Don't delay, I'll make a mushroom bag, and two people can watch it, but it takes time to dry it, and it's hard to ship it fresh. So I plan to take the lead in the village and open a sauce factory to make mushroom sauce Then go out and sell."
At this time, private enterprises were not allowed, and factories in the village could only be opened in the name of cooperatives. At the end of the year, the profits earned were distributed to the villagers in centimeters.
Hearing that he has big plans for the follow-up, the village chief pondered for a moment, but still didn't agree. He just said, "I'll give you the space and manpower. You can grow the mushrooms first, and then talk about it later?"
Fang Zhengxin understood his concerns, and he didn't plan to convince him immediately, but he didn't come here today for a breather, and it was already a windfall to get this result, so he agreed immediately.
!!!
All the way back to He Xingzhou's dormitory, Fang Zhengxin still didn't calm down.
Just looking at the numbers, my mind starts to buzz, and I feel like getting rich overnight, like stepping on the clouds, which is both exciting and unreliable.
He looked at the value several times, and after confirming that it wasn't his own eyesight or something wrong with the supermarket, he believed the truth.
Click on the income record, which records the source of each point of goodwill in detail. Helping soldiers celebrate the festival is considered an act of goodwill, while supermarkets are calculated based on the number of people.
Every soldier can provide him with two to three points of goodwill, so he took advantage of the large number of people in the barracks today.
He Xingzhou walked in from the outside, and what he saw was rolling on the bed, he laughed and said, "What's so happy?"
"It's nothing, are you done with your work?"
As the battalion commander, after the party is over, of course he won’t be able to rest. In addition to arranging the border line tasks, he also has to report to his superiors. Writing reports can be replaced by miscellaneous soldiers. He must personally manage the affairs of the entire military camp. .
He Xingzhou nodded, sat on the head of the bed, and replied casually, "Yes."
"What about the soldiers on the border? Did you send them food?"
"Don't worry, the kitchen has specially reserved a lot of the things you sent for them, and they can eat them after they change shifts."
The management in the barracks is strict, and there are regulations on the time to turn off the lights. Before they had a chat, all the lights in the room were turned off.
At the moment when he fell into the darkness, Fang Zheng was startled, and went straight into He Xingzhou's arms. The latter hugged him tightly with a smile, wrapped him in the quilt, and patted him lightly, "Go to sleep."
In the dark night, Fang Zhengxin blinked, unable to fall asleep for a while, closed his eyes, sank into the supermarket in his mind, and started to wander around.
With such a large amount of goodwill in the account, most of the commodities that he could not reach before can be taken down. The supermarket is not big, and most of the commodities are clear at a glance. In the sundries area, except for production machines, He also saw books after books.
Walking over, Fang Zhengxin picked up a book and read it carefully. It said "Essentials for Grafting Fruits". After opening it, it was colorful, with rich pictures and texts, and detailed records. There was also a CD-ROM at the end of the book, probably a video technical guide.
In the era when black and white TVs are rare, this book naturally stands out. Although he does not understand technology, the knowledge in the book is very easy to understand, and there are detailed data and error demonstrations as well as explanations for solving common problems. Become an "expert" in this area.
Looking at the rows of bookshelves, Fang Zhengxin realized that this supermarket not only sells physical objects, but also sells technology, which is a more precious thing!
Of course, the supermarket is not ignorant of the goods, and the price of these books is not lower than [-] goodwill.
With the money, Fangzheng's heart drifted away. Combined with the actual situation of Yongcheng Village and the idea in his mind, he bought a copy of "Guidelines for Cultivating Ordinary Mushrooms". Common edible mushrooms such as oyster mushrooms, seafood mushrooms, enoki mushrooms, and pleurotus eryngii can obtain planting methods from it.
Each type of mushroom is also accompanied by its common cooking sauce method, 1200 goodwill points, which is definitely worth the money.
After getting the book, Fang Zhengxin went to the equipment area again. According to the instructions, he bought the materials and equipment needed for flower mushrooms and oyster mushrooms. He spent all the goodwill points that had just arrived in the account, and then reluctantly returned.
The next day, He Xingzhou happened to be fine, so he went back to the village with him. On the way, he found that the power of luck in his body became stronger the closer he got to the village, and he thought about it.
"Does he have his own plan for developing the village? It looks like a good plan."
As soon as Tiandao was happy, he "loaned" the power of luck to him before his plan was implemented. It can be seen that he was afraid that he would have an accident.
As soon as he got home, Fang Zhengxin locked himself in the study room as soon as he finished his meal, and spent the whole morning writing and drawing. He took out two notebooks, and couldn't hide his excitement despite being exhausted, "Brother He, I want to go to the village. long."
He raised the notebook in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "I have a big plan! If it succeeds, everyone in the village can live a better life."
He Xingzhou has always been responsive to his requests, without asking what he wants to do, just wrapped him in a coat, and led the people out the door.
It snowed again last night, and the snow in the village was already about ten centimeters, and the footprints of the two were very clear in the snow.
Walking to the middle of the village, the number of houses gradually increased. Many children played in the snow, catching birds with an upside-down dustpan, and when they caught them, they threw them into the stove. Put salt and oil, eat it directly, with an expression of enjoyment.
Although the bird is small, it also has a meaty taste, and it is a rare snack for children in the village.
Fang Zhengxin came to the village not long ago, but the villagers have a good impression of him. When children see him, they all gather around to say hello.He also responded enthusiastically. From his pocket, actually bought it from the supermarket, he took out handfuls of jerky candies of various colors, and distributed them with a smile.
Walking to the residence of the village chief, he was already followed by many little tails. The children were thieves, and they looked at him as if they couldn't finish the delicious food. They just stared at him and didn't ask for it. Just looking at it pitifully makes people feel sorry for it.
Fang Zhengxin was overwhelmed, and looked at He Xingzhou for help.
He Xingzhou nodded his forehead, turned his head away, changed a serious look, stared at the children, and before he could speak, the children seemed to have seen a scourge, and quickly acted like a bird they were chasing just now scattered.
There is no tradition of closing the gate during the day in the village. At this time, the gate of the village chief's house was wide open, and the sound of chatting came from the house. Fang Zhengxin yelled outside, and after getting a response, he walked in.
The village head has a lot of family members, and they are sitting around the brazier to warm up the fire at this time. The village head is old and nestled on the kang. Seeing them coming, he even greeted them to go to the kang to chat.
He Xingzhou waved his hand, picked up a chair and sat down, then closed his eyes and meditated. The villagers knew his identity, so they didn't dare to disturb him, and only focused on the other person.
Fang Zhengxin, on the other hand, went out of his way to do as the Romans did. He climbed onto the kang with all his hands and feet, and said with a smile, "Let's keep talking, he's like this, don't worry about him."
Even though he said that, those people became cautious, and someone asked him in a low voice: "Are you here to see the village chief?"
"It's not him, it's me. I have something to discuss with the village chief."
"Is it important?"
"It's not too important, but it has something to do with the village. My uncle and aunt stayed to listen and help me as a staff."
When it came to the village, the people who had started to pack their things stopped and stopped chatting. They just looked at him with curiosity in their eyes.
Being stared at by so many people, Fang Zhengxin felt a little stressed, and took out the excerpted notes. He didn't know where to start, but the village chief asked him, "What's the matter? It's worth running in the snow." come over."
At this time, Fang Zhengxin also organized his words, opened his notes, and said: "This is what I have collected from many experts. Regarding the experience of growing mushrooms, I have only sorted out two types of oyster mushrooms and flower mushrooms. That's enough. After spring, the temperature rises, and I want to take the villagers to grow mushrooms."
The village chief didn't have much knowledge, but his life experience was rich enough. He only started talking and immediately understood the significance of this incident to the village.
The land in the village is so thin that people can’t get enough to eat with food alone. Dried mushrooms can be sold at a good price, but the mountains are dangerous, and no one dares to enter the deep mountains. How much output can there be just relying on the periphery?People in the village usually pick it up, and they don't bother to travel long distances to the supply and marketing cooperative, so they just take it as an extra dish.
Mushrooms have a short growth cycle, and a piece of mushrooms can emerge when it rains. If it can be planted artificially, it will be harvested all year round. In terms of conversion, it can generate a lot of income.
Thinking of this, he paid full attention to the notes on the table, the dimples on his face deepened, he held them up like treasures, and asked the most concerned questions of the villagers.
"Is it difficult to grow this thing? There is not much arable land in our village."
"Don't worry, you don't need to plow the land, just give it a house. In fact, the cellar is the best place. It is warm and opaque, and you can pick it in winter."
"No land?" The village head was startled again, "What about other things? Do you need to spend a lot of money on fertilizer and seeds?"
Fang Zhengxin quickly waved his hand: "No, it can be cultivated all the time if there is mycelium. Mushrooms don't need much fertilizer, just enough water. They don't need soil. They can be made into fungus bags and put on a shelf. They can grow a lot in one room."
Now the villagers who were watching also exclaimed, "You don't need fertilizer or soil, and there is such a good thing?"
As for water?There are so many wells, it's like a good thing that fell from the sky.
Someone couldn't believe it, "Xiao Fang, don't fool us, don't all mushrooms grow in the ground?"
"The wild ones are different. Besides, Auntie, there are many wild ones on long stakes. Have you seen them?"
"There is such a thing, my dear, it can grow on the stake, and it really doesn't need much fertilizer."
"No, it's going to be planted. Don't ask how much it has. It's good to earn some flowers and tear some cloth to make new clothes."
Fang Zhengxin immediately promised: "Auntie, don't worry, if you really succeed, you are ready to change the whole family into new clothes!"
Hearing the words, the whole room was very happy, and they all started to shout how many people are going to participate. The village chief was calm in the middle, and asked: "Is this thing going to delay the farming?"
"Don't delay, I'll make a mushroom bag, and two people can watch it, but it takes time to dry it, and it's hard to ship it fresh. So I plan to take the lead in the village and open a sauce factory to make mushroom sauce Then go out and sell."
At this time, private enterprises were not allowed, and factories in the village could only be opened in the name of cooperatives. At the end of the year, the profits earned were distributed to the villagers in centimeters.
Hearing that he has big plans for the follow-up, the village chief pondered for a moment, but still didn't agree. He just said, "I'll give you the space and manpower. You can grow the mushrooms first, and then talk about it later?"
Fang Zhengxin understood his concerns, and he didn't plan to convince him immediately, but he didn't come here today for a breather, and it was already a windfall to get this result, so he agreed immediately.
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