Chapter 465: Fake Daughter Retires from Farming (48)
When Xu Yin returned home, she saw that Xu's mother was already busy in the stove room.
She blew her hair dry, pulled it in a refreshing way, and went into the kitchen to help.
"Mom, these two grass carp are quite big, leave them for me to make, and I'll make Wanzhou grilled fish for you to taste."
"Okay." Feng Cuiqin smiled and said, "Your cousin went to the reservoir to fish." ”
"Has my cousin been here?"
"Here, drop the fish and go home to pick up your sister-in-law and nephew."
Mother and daughter chatted in the kitchen while preparing dishes for tonight's Mid-Autumn Festival family dinner.
Outside, the village chief walked to her house with a sad brow, and complained to Grandpa Xu, who was weaving bamboo strips under the eaves:
"Recently, those who have been picked out to sell bamboo weaving have been brought back, saying that as long as we go out of Qingzhu Village, they will not accept it. Originally, those buyers opened at a low price, but they could sell it for a few dollars, but now the bamboo sieve has dropped to five yuan and no one collects it. When I asked them why, they couldn't tell me why, they just said that someone from above paid them to do it. Lao Xu, you said that our village didn't offend anyone, how could you do such a thing......"
Grandpa Xu was also puzzled: "Could it be that other villages are robbing business?" ”
"That can't be! We've all dropped to five, is it possible that there are still villages that don't collect money and still post money? ”
"Who could that be? I'd rather pay the buyer than let the bamboo weaving products in our village be sold......" Grandpa Xu couldn't figure out the reason for it for a while, and asked the village chief, "Have you asked who the person who paid them to do this?" ”
"I inquired, I heard that a big man from Haicheng came a few days ago, but in our village, there is not even a relative in Haicheng, how can I offend? It's nerve-wracking......"
When they heard that it was a big man from "Haicheng", Grandpa Xu and Dad Xu looked at each other.
Could it be Yueyue's biological parents?
Dad Xu put down the bamboo weaving in his hand, got up and came to the kitchen, lowered his voice and told his daughter about the situation.
Xu Yin immediately thought of a phone call from Mrs. Xu that night, could it be that she hung up on her, made her angry, and then used her money power to block her home?
No! Not only his own home, but the entire Qingzhu Village.
Xu Yin pondered: If it is really the Xu family in Haicheng, what is the purpose of doing this? Let Qingzhu Village resent themselves because of this?
Or do you just want to intercept your own family from selling bamboo products? Want to make the old Xu family unable to live? Worried that other villagers would help, they would simply cut off the livelihood of the villagers?
Regardless of the reason, it is indeed a fact that the recent bamboo weaving products in Qingzhu Village have been given a cold reception.
After thinking about it, Xu Yin suggested that the village chief open an online store in the name of Qingzhu Village.
"The market of ordinary bamboo products is actually very large, once it is done, the sales volume is much larger than that of my family. The reason why I chose good quality and distinctive bamboo weaving to sell on my online store was because I couldn't be busy. If a bamboo weaving shop is set up in the name of Qingzhu Village, everyone participates and cooperates, which is actually more convenient than picking it out to sell. ”
The village chief was of course interested when he heard this.
"Yin Yin, what do you mean by the online store? I'm worried that we old guys won't be able to learn! ”
Xu Yin thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, let's sign up first, see who is interested, and after selecting the right candidates, I will train them." Since there is no market for picking it out, don't pick it out and sell it, save some energy. Let's sell them all online! There may not be any orders at first, but don't be discouraged, as long as the quality is passed, it will definitely rise. You look at my family, in the first ten days and half a month, I only looked forward to one order, and now I have twenty or thirty orders a day, and sometimes there are hundreds of orders. That's because my bamboo weaving is not an ordinary bamboo weaving, many of which can be used as ornaments, and the price is much more expensive than ordinary bamboo weaving. ”
The village chief was moved by this and nodded again and again: "Okay, I'll go back and convene a meeting with everyone and elect someone to learn how to do online business with you later." ”
"Okay! I've been at home every day anyway, and I'm in the mountains when I'm not at home, so you can just call me. ”
The village chief is also a doer, and when he came out of Xu Yin's house, he went to the village committee to convene a meeting of the village cadres.
"Isn't this like the township enterprises of the early '80s? It's just that it's called an online store now? ”
"Sort of! If the online store has a good business, it is indeed better than picking it out and selling it. ”
"I see that many shops in the town have their own online stores, can we open them without a store?"
"Yin Yin said yes, then yes. I didn't see her family's online store business is so good, I heard Wei Guo say that he earned 8,000 last month! ”
"Really? Eight thousand people to defend the country? Or is it his whole family? ”
"He's alone. Old man Xu should also have a lot, as well as Wei Guo's daughter-in-law, the dried bamboo shoots and dried bamboo shoots are said to have been sold for thousands of yuan, and their family's monthly income must have exceeded 10,000 yuan. ”
"Wow-"
Hearing that Xu Weiguo's income exceeded 10,000 yuan a month, the village cadres were all envious.
What they don't know is that whether it is Xu Weiguo's 8,000 announced to the outside world, or Feng Cuiqin's 1,000 yuan, it is only a small part of their real income.
Xu Weiguo earned 30,000 last month just with a bamboo painting "Eight Horses".
Feng Cuiqin's winter bamboo shoots and fried chicken fir oil were also sold for 20,000 yuan.
Not counting the income of B&B and golden clematis, Guangshan goods and bamboo weaving made the old Xu family achieve a monthly income of 50,000 yuan. This number, aside from last year, was still the income of the Xu family for a whole year.
That's why Xu Weiguo couldn't help but sigh outside, who is unhappy! Fortunately, I still know how to measure, and I only said a fraction.
Rao is this, which makes the village cadres envious.
Drying vegetables at home, weaving bamboo strips, and not having to run anywhere, there is an income of tens of thousands of yuan.
"Village Chief, let's do it! Isn't it an online store, it doesn't need a storefront or an employee, and it doesn't need to be picked out to sell, saving money and trouble. Idleness is idleness, what we need to do despite a word! ”
The village cadres unanimously passed the resolution of opening an online store in Qingzhu Village.
The village chief turned on the radio, and the whole village shouted: "Who knows a computer and wants to find something to do, come to the village committee to report quickly!" ”
It was broadcast three times in a row.
After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the village chief brought Xu Yin here.
Basically, they are girls and guys who have graduated from junior high school and are unemployed at home and have not gone out to find a job.
"It's not too busy in the early stage, it's enough for two people. In the future, the number of orders will increase, and you can recruit again if you are too busy. ”
At Xu Yin's suggestion, two people were recruited first. According to their character, they were given a division of labor:
The girl is careful and patient, responsible for online: customer service, delivery and daily maintenance of the online store;
The young man is not afraid of things, and is responsible for the offline: acceptance of bamboo products, numbering, registration, and packaging before delivery.
Online stores don't need a storefront, but they do need a warehouse.
The village chief vacated the unused room of the village committee.
Each family picks up the bamboo products to be sold, and the young man accepts them and registers them with the number of each family.
Qingzhu Village bamboo weaving enterprise store was half excited and half helpless to open.