Hong Tao and the three families discussed, the Bo family and the Huang family can not exceed 30% of the shares, he and the Chen family only take 30%, and the remaining 10% is the women of each family, and they still need their help in the future of a lot of logistics work, and they will not be allowed to occupy any interests, Hong Tao feels that it will seriously hit their enthusiasm for work. Although women in this era are basically men's accessories, they have no social status, and they have to work without a penny, but Hong Tao will not go to the countryside to follow this custom. He firmly believes that most of the work that men can do, most of which women can do, and that it is a good thing to improve their social status, and sooner or later they will be rewarded. There is no harm in everything, so why not do it?

The three families of Bo Huang and Chen didn't know what Hong Tao, a hungry wolf in sheep's clothing with thousands of years of advanced memories, was thinking in his heart, they just instinctively felt that Hong Tao was very ancient, very fair, and very appetizing to them. As a result, the affairs of this cooperative gradually became led by Hong Tao, with the three families of Bo Huang and Chen as the auxiliary. This is a bit like a board of directors, Hong Tao is the chairman of the board of directors and CEO, Bo Huang Chen is the director, everyone has something to discuss together, Hong Tao has a little more power, but he can't do whatever he wants.

Balance! This word is very important, everything that wants to last, must reach a relative balance, otherwise it cannot be sustained. No matter how many years the Southern Song Dynasty will be over, anyway, Hong Tao wants to be prepared to live here for most of his life, not just play and run, so a sustainable grassroots organization that can control itself is very, very necessary. This is the spark for their future development and growth, whether they can level the ground and raise a tall building, it depends on whether the foundation is firm or not.

"Son, Grandpa is going to the city, don't you really want to go with us to see it?" When Hong Tao was still squatting on the side of the boat gang, using a small wooden stick dipped in coarse salt to pound back and forth in his mouth, Chen Mingen had already packed up the catch that he was going to take to Yacheng to exchange things, and stood on the small boat looking at his weird godson, his face full of kindness.

"Go ahead, I'll take a look when I have the time to do it in the future, be careful on the road, go early and come back early." Oh, by the way, have you got the drawings for the iron hooks? Be sure to use the best steel to make it, and you are not afraid of being expensive. "Hong Tao is really difficult to call the word grandpa, he has already communicated with Chen Mingen in private, he will slowly get used to it, let him not blame himself for not calling him grandpa often, this is not for him, but not very used to it.

"Don't worry, Grandpa is not your Fubo, not stingy or confused!" Chen Mingen was not bored with Hong Tao's advice, but felt that he was very proud to have a junior who could care about him, and by the way, he also squeezed the old guy who was right with Hong Tao every day.

"I'll follow you too, so much money, I'm not at ease!" Bo Fu was not angry, his conservatism and stubbornness were not revealed in the past two days, and when Hong Tao did not appear, he was also in this style. After listening to Chen Mingen's words, he simply jumped into the boat, expressing that he was not at ease with Chen Mingen entering the city alone.

"You, it's your life to worry about, you're already old, you don't need to stare at ...... all day long" Chen Mingen didn't care that the old guy went with him, and more than one person could chat more. At that moment, he shook the wooden oar, and drove the boat slowly to the mouth of the river to the west, and persuaded Bofu while rocking.

"I don't feel sorry for the iron hook, but what is the use of the toriba? You will accept everything your son says, and you will not be afraid that he will ruin your family! Bo Fu did not show weakness, and argued loudly with Chen Mingen, people at sea spoke loudly, and their voices were so low that they were stirred by the sea breeze and waves, and they couldn't hear it. And these Tan family members don't talk about people behind their backs, no matter whether it's good or bad, they will say it to their faces, not afraid of being heard.

"Son, don't listen to that old man, he is counting on saving up the dowry for Azhu, sooner or later, it's not all yours, hahahaha! A few of you are neat, sharpen your knife until the sun comes out! Watching Chen Mingen and Bo Fu's boat slowly walk away, and the sound of the two old men arguing in the wind from time to time, Hong Tao stopped brushing his teeth and squatted on the boat feeling a little stressed. At this time, the person who added pressure to him came again, and Huang Hai also jumped into the boat, laughing about Hong Tao and Bo Zhu, while beckoning the sons of the Huang family, the Bo family and the Chen family to set off quickly, they were going to the mountains to cut bamboo for Hong Tao. Cloth, iron hooks, hemp rope and other things will not be produced by the Tan family, so they can only use the catch to exchange with the Li people and the Han people, but there is no need for bamboo, some is strength, cut it yourself.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......" Several men listened to the shouts of the Yellow Sea, and they also picked up machetes, jumped on the boat, and turned around and smirked at Hong Tao from time to time. The sons of these three families, although the eldest are in their 30s, have the same personality as children, except for work and eating, they are all stuffy gourds, and they can't kick two farts in one kick. They laugh when they are happy, and they keep their heads down when they are unhappy.

"Azhu! It's time to start! "Even if Hong Tao is thick-skinned, stared at by a large group of old men, and laughs a few times from time to time, he is not very comfortable. He didn't brush his teeth anymore, this hemp rope was too hard, and it hurt his teeth, and brushing his teeth became his most difficult task at present, so he could only rub it gently and slowly little by little.

The three good fishing nets have been requisitioned by the cooperative, and will soon become a ground cage, and only two or three broken fishing nets can no longer go out to sea to fish, so last night when eating and drinking, Hong Tao, the chairman, held a small meeting with the directors by the way, and arranged the focus of today's work.

Chen Mingen, Chen Qihong, father and son are responsible for going to the town to exchange and sell catches, this job can only be done by him, because he is literate and can speak Chinese and Li, and he used to go to this job and was not easy to be deceived. Except for a small amount of rice, all of the rest was exchanged for iron hooks and. The drawing of the iron hook Hong Tao has already been drawn on a wooden board with charcoal, and the size has dimensions, just take the wooden board and go to the blacksmith to build it. Li Bu Chen Mingen also has a sample, it is a very thick cotton and linen mixed fabric, which was originally used on the clothes of the Tan family, that is, the cuffs and neckline are black, Hong Tao thinks that it should be good to use this thing as a sail, although it is not as good as those chemical fiber fabrics in later generations, but it is better than nothing. Relying on the hand-cranked wooden oar and the original rag sail, the boat can't run far and can't run fast, he wants to get the spinnaker on the oP boat in later generations, and insert a pair of small wings into the small wooden boat of the Tan family, I dare not say that it can fly, at least it can flutter.