Wu Xiaoyu's purchase of a motorcycle once again became the focus of attention of the whole village.

Although this motorcycle is not a rare thing, it is also the first oil-burning object in the history of the entire Daxin Village, and everyone is very curious.

From time to time, some people go to Wu Xiaoyu's house under the pretense of various reasons, just to be able to take a look at it, and if they can touch it, they will be even more excited.

This worthless farce made her mother Wang Aifeng extremely happy, not only because she won the envy and flattery of her neighbors, but also because of the limelight of this incident that Wu Xiaoyu was dumped and various rumors that she had found a partner in the city.

But Wu Xiaoyu was a little unhappy, Juxianju interrupted his mushroom supply contract, not only reduced his personal income, but also may affect several cousins and other villagers who went up to the mountain to pick mushrooms.

As he continued to spray the spiritual spring water in the mountains for the past few days, the soil of that woodland seemed to have undergone some changes, and some mushrooms appeared from time to time in the place where he had sprayed the spiritual spring water.

For example, the night he was drunk, he obviously didn't spray spiritual spring water in the mountains, but a few cousins still picked a lot of shiitake mushrooms.

This was originally a good thing, which meant that he no longer had to work hard to spray the spiritual spring water, but only needed to sprinkle some shiitake mushrooms in the woodland from time to time.

But as the villagers' enthusiasm for picking shiitake mushrooms is increasing, and they suddenly don't need so many shiitake mushrooms, wouldn't they do bad things with good intentions and make those villagers happy?

Even in the days when Chen Zhaofeng did not interrupt the supply, he piled up a lot of shiitake mushrooms purchased from the villagers in his own home.

While helping him dry, his mother scolded him for being stupid, I'm afraid that there are many people in the village who secretly scold him for being stupid, right?

But he really sincerely wants to help the villagers get rich together, of course, there is also a little bit of selfishness in this sincerity, that is, he is afraid that he will become a local tyrant in the future and be beaten to death by these poor villagers.

Now it is too early to expand the scale of breeding and let the villagers help raise chickens and pigs, and some of the mushroom businesses that have finally emerged are about to fail, what should we do?

Wu Xiaoyu stayed on the mountain and was depressed, but he stumbled upon his cousin Wu Dashan, an old godmother who put a jar in the thatched house, and couldn't help but have an idea, how about deep processing of shiitake mushrooms?

If you take these shiitake mushrooms purchased from the villagers, process them into mushroom sauce, and then make them into products similar to Lao Gan Ma, I think there should be a good market.

And to make mushroom sauce, in addition to shiitake mushrooms, you also need sauce, if you let the villagers make soybean paste, wouldn't it be another way to make money?

At that time, the entire farmland in the village will be planted with soybeans, and the villagers will be responsible for processing and production, packaging and sales themselves, and may be able to occupy a place in the condiment market.

Of course, the premise of all this is that the villagers can see the money and convince them that they can make money by growing soybeans and making mushroom sauce, so that they can accept their ideas.

For these conservative-minded, risk-taking villagers, real money is more convincing than anything.

After Wu Xiaoyu came up with this wonderful idea, she was in a good mood, and ran down the mountain with joy, and rushed home to discuss with her parents.

It's just that he just pushed the door in, but he saw Liu Sheng in his yard, and his father was happily pulling Liu Sheng and pointing at the motorcycle.

Liu Sheng had a eager expression on his face, touched the handlebars lovingly, and said, "Uncle, can you let me ride around?"

Wu Xiaoyu was just about to promise, but when he looked up, he saw his son, who was standing motionless at the gate, looking at the two of them, and said to Liu Sheng: "Oh! It just so happens that Xiaoyu is back, you can ask him!"

Liu Sheng turned his head and noticed Wu Xiaoyu, his face suddenly darkened, his eyes were full of resentment, and he said to Wu Youliang unwillingly: "It's not too early, I'll go back first!"

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the gate, passed by Wu Xiaoyu's side, and walked out without even saying a word.

Wu Youliang sensed that something was wrong and asked, "Xiaoyu...... What's wrong with you two? Is there a misunderstanding, or how do you ......?"

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Xiaoyu interrupted: "Dad, don't ask! This kind of person should pay less attention to him in the future!"

Wu Youliang knew that his son would definitely not say bad things about a person for no reason, this Liu Sheng must have done something, something despicable!

The father and son returned to the hall side by side, Wu Xiaoyu hesitated and asked, "Dad, what do you think of making mushroom sauce?"

When my mother, who was cooking in the kitchen, heard this, she came out and said with a smile: "If you want to eat mushroom sauce, I'll make you some after stir-frying in a while!"

Wu Xiaoyu realized that what she said was wrong, and hurriedly interrupted her mother and said, "I mean the business of making mushroom sauce?"

When the mother heard this, she immediately suppressed her smile and said with some worry: "Son, don't look forward to a mountain high, you are doing a good job in this chicken farm, and suddenly say something about mushroom sauce!"

The father was also a little skeptical, and asked slowly: "If you want to make mushroom sauce, you won't make any money by making a small fuss, if you do it big, not to mention the early investment, and there are no sales channels, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do!"

When her mother heard this, before Wu Xiaoyu could speak, she followed her husband's words and said, "That's it, you still raise chickens honestly, isn't this mushroom bought by someone?

Wu Xiaoyu listened to the two elders singing together, and it was not easy to refute, so she had to shake her head helplessly, said a few more gossips, and went back to the room.

Lying on the bed, I took out my mobile phone and began to search for the deep processing of shiitake mushrooms, and found that this shiitake mushroom can also be made into shiitake mushroom chips, shiitake steamed buns, shiitake mushroom biscuits and other products.

There are also various unheard of products such as mushroom essence and mushroom polysaccharides, it seems that knowledge is wealth, this sentence is not wrong at all!

After some sighing, Wu Xiaoyu felt more and more that if he did the deep processing of shiitake mushrooms, he would have a very promising future.

But my father's words are not unreasonable, the sales channel is the key to this problem!

I don't have a sales channel for these fresh mushrooms, can I make them into mushroom sauce?

The main sales channel of this mushroom sauce should still be in the supermarket, how to enter the supermarket by yourself?

Speaking of supermarkets, Wu Xiaoyu suddenly remembered that Zhou Dong seemed to have said that the largest supermarket chain in the county has shares of Bai Yun's family.

Wu Xiaoyu opened WeChat and sent a message to Bai Yun, asking if there was a supermarket under her family.

Bai Yuns replied in seconds: "What's the matter?

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