Chapter 378 Accountant's Request
When Wu Youliang heard this, he had to compromise and no longer persuade him, and after a while, Wang Aifeng had already prepared the meal and brought it into the hall.
A family of three, when they were having breakfast, they heard a knock on the street door, and before Wu Xiaoyu got up, they heard Accountant Liu yelling: "Is Xiaoyu back?"
"I'm back!" Wu Xiaoyu responded, hurriedly walked out of the hall, and welcomed Accountant Liu in.
Accountant Liu came into the house and saw that the family was having breakfast, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, was it really not the right time for him to come? But who made himself anxious to find Wu Xiaoyu?
When Wu Youliang saw Accountant Liu coming in, he also hurriedly got up and instructed Wang Aifeng: "Come over that pair of chopsticks quickly!"
"No need...... No need...... I've already eaten it...... After eating......," Accountant Liu excused himself.
Wu Xiaoyu gave up his bench to him and asked, "Accountant Liu, what are you looking for me?"
Accountant Liu pondered for a while, and saw that there were no outsiders here, so he said bluntly: "Xiaoyu, that's the case, I want to gather the people in the village and make soybean sauce." ”
It's a good thing to make soybean paste by using idle labor in the village to earn some living expenses!
"I think it's very good!" Wu Xiaoyu blurted out without thinking about it, and Accountant Liu suddenly showed a bright smile on his face when he heard this, as if a peach blossom was in full bloom.
Seeing this, Wu Xiaoyu couldn't help but complain in her heart: "Uncle, you are so old, don't be a little daughter, right?"
Accountant Liu restrained his smile and said, "Xiaoyu, I was also inspired by you, so I wanted to help the people in the village find some work!"
"The cost of making soybean paste is not too high, you only need to buy some soybeans, but ......"
Wu Youliang saw that he was pretending to hesitate, so he followed his words and asked, "But what? I think this is very good, is there any problem?"
"However, someone has to buy this soybean paste to make it!, so I thought that Xiaoyu would buy a lot of soybean paste from the town every day anyway, so I simply bought it directly from the villagers!" Accountant Liu said bluntly.
His words made Wu Xiaoyu fall into contemplation, because of himself, the people in the village now have opened up the wisdom of the people.
I know that it is a good thing to get rich by labor and business, but it is a big trouble to buy soybean paste from the villagers by myself!
As one of the few cultural people in the village, Accountant Liu has his own unique views on many things, but he lacks courage and is a little timid.
He saw that Wu Xiaoyu had made a fortune by raising local chickens in the mountains, and he also wanted to follow the trend of raising local chickens, but he didn't have so much money in his hands, so he raised more than ten local chickens in several yards.
Although the local chickens he raised in captivity, both in terms of meat quality and growth rate, they are very different from Wu Xiaoyu's native chickens.
But even so, he relied on selling eggs from his own chickens in the town, but he also earned some pocket money.
Accountant Liu, who tasted the sweetness of selling, became more and more active in his brain, and he remembered Wu Xiaoyu's previous promise.
The last time Wu Xiaoyu recruited workers, he had already said that when the villagers planted soybeans in the coming year, he would encourage the villagers to make soybean paste, and then he would recycle them uniformly.
This method is really good, not only allowing the villagers to make money, but also solving the problem of transporting raw materials for production in Wu Xiaoyu's factory.
But why do we have to wait until next year, when the villagers all plant soybeans to make soybean paste? Aren't all the soybeans needed by the town's sauce factory bought from the market?
As long as the villagers are asked to take out a small amount of money to buy more than 100 catties of soybeans, and then make soybean paste and sell it to Wu Xiaoyu.
Wouldn't it be okay to use the money earned from Wu Xiaoyu to continue to expand the amount of purchases and at the same time expand the production of soybean paste at the same time?
Even, if Wu Xiaoyu can be kind, let him pay for the goods directly in cash, and everyone will use the money advanced from him to make soybean sauce, isn't this killing two birds with one stone?
Accountant Liu said his thoughts, and when he saw Wu Xiaoyu buried his head in silence, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, you can't be too selfish, right?
Now that you're getting rich by yourself, you can't let the people in the village eat chaff, right?
While Wu Xiaoyu was pondering, Wang Aifeng brought a bowl of millet porridge and a steamed bun, put it in front of Accountant Liu, and said politely: "Accountant, taste the food we cooked, is there any fragrance made by my sister-in-law!"
Accountant Liu was dissatisfied, and he was no longer modest, picked up the steamed buns on the dishes and chopsticks, and devoured them.
His slightly manic behavior made Wu Xiaoyu's family very embarrassed, how could he offend him?
Although Wu Youliang has been sick all these years, he knows very well in his heart that most people in the village hate the poor and love the rich.
When his family was surrounded by four walls, when he was desperate, no one in the village was willing to help, and now his family has made a fortune, but they are all rushing over.
However, he has always been magnanimous and not the kind of person who cares, but Accountant Liu's temperament of being playful if he doesn't agree with his heart makes Wu Youliang slightly angry.
My son saved your mother-in-law anyway, but now you just didn't agree to your request, so you slapped your face in front of you?
"Accountant Liu, I think it's better to think about this matter in the long run!" Wu Youliang replied casually while picking up vegetables.
Accountant Liu saw that Wu Youliang was noisy and rejected himself for Wu Xiaoyu, and he was even more angry in his heart, you are too selfish, right?
"Youliang, you can't bear to see that everyone in the village is poor?" Accountant Liu put down the dishes and chopsticks, stared at Wu Youliang deadly, and asked with a little oppression.
Wu Xiaoyu noticed Accountant Liu's attitude, although he was very dissatisfied, it was not easy to directly conflict with him, so he smiled:
"Accountant Liu, Uncle Liu, you have to give me some time to think about this, right?"
Accountant Liu turned his head and saw Wu Xiaoyu's relaxed face, and he didn't take this matter to heart at all, so he frowned.
In his opinion, Wu Xiaoyu disagreed with his opinion, but he didn't understand why Wu Xiaoyu refused.
Isn't it the best of both worlds for the villagers to buy soybeans, make soybean paste, and then sell them directly to Wu Xiaoyu?
Why does he have to wait for the villagers to plant their own soybeans next year before they are willing to buy the soybean paste made by the villagers? Could it be that he was just perfunctory before?
"Xiaoyu, I know that you are now completely developed, and you can no longer look down on these villagers in our village!" Accountant Liu said sourly.
To tell the truth, his attitude disgusted Wu Xiaoyu very much, but after all, there is no irreconcilable contradiction between the two families.
Moreover, Accountant Liu has a very good reputation in the Liu family, and even in the entire Daxin Village, so there is no need for him to form a bond with him for a moment.
What's more, if he wants to win the throne of village chief for his father, he has to count on the votes in the hands of the Liu family?
Wu Xiaoyu smiled slightly and confessed: "Uncle Liu, I know that you are also thinking about the people in the village, and I hope everyone can make a fortune!"
"However, you also know that our family and the Niu family have always been at odds, and now that I have earned some money, there are even more people in the village who are dissatisfied with me!"
(End of chapter)