Chapter 264 is planned

Ding Xue said without a big grin, but the old village chief heard the fame.

I didn't think about the psychological changes that the villagers would have when they made a lot of money to a small amount of money, and I didn't embarrass Ding Xuewei, asking her to find a way to make the business last longer, and she didn't ask whether she handed over the artificial incubation to Chen Yu early to make less money in the village.

The old village chief was very contented and clear-minded.

"Then follow your ideas."

"Grandpa the village chief, you don't have to have any pressure, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, perhaps, when this business can't continue, we will have another way out!"

Even if this business is seized by large farms, it will only follow the trend.

When chicken was popularized to thousands of households, the people of Yuequan Village directly transformed from seedling breeding to meat production.

When the people in the village have some money, and the village is built, it is just right to be able to operate amusement, and at that time, there will be no stage fright.

To put it bluntly, reaching out to more talents is the biggest dividend of this series of businesses!

"Grandpa the village chief, our village is so peaceful, God will be lenient to us."

If it was just the previous sentence, the old village chief didn't dare to think about it, and as soon as this sentence came out, his eyes immediately turned red.

God's greatest mercy to their village is to let this girl settle down in their village.

"Xue Wei, enough is enough, anything else, let's do it ourselves."

The master leads the door, the cultivation depends on the individual, and always puts hope on a child, how shameless they are!

"Xuewei, do whatever you want, let's do it, in the village, as long as you squeak." The old village chief choked up.

Baba blinked a few times, holding back his tears, and he said to Old Man Ding: "I'm a little hungry, go first, you and Xue Wei take your time." โ€

In the eyes of the old village chief, Ding Xuewei can be regarded as eating inside and out, even if the old man Ding is against it, he will not have a second word, and he will not allow the villagers to say anything.

It's enough for Old Man Ding to say nothing, where can he still be faceless and skinless, and how can he not give his grandparents a little time to communicate!

Pedaling, he ran away.

"Can I still pull his ears and make him listen to me?" Ding Xuewei was speechless.

Old man Ding glanced at her angrily.

"Hehe, grandpa won't blame me, right?" She's straight to the point.

Old man Ding stopped directly: "What do I blame you?" โ€

Ding Xue clicked and glared at him.

After looking at the eldest granddaughter for a moment, Old Man Ding resumed his progress.

"Anyone else can do business with it, they thought, who will stop it."

In the same way, they don't want to do it, who can choke them by the neck and force them!

"Just do what you want to do, don't look ahead."

โ€œยทยทยท Grandpa is wise. Ding Xuewei felt that this sycophant was necessary to shoot.

Old man Ding glared at her angrily: "Have you arrived?" โ€

"No, there's no message!" With a roll of her eyes, she asked, "Why don't you go live with the fifth uncle for a few days?" The fifth uncle has delayed a lot of time today. โ€

"I'm not free, your fifth uncle, ask him."

At this time, Old Man Ding had completely lost interest in the city: "The Zhang family can live with a lot of people, go back and pick a few suitable ones to follow you, you have a lot of things in the field!" โ€

"Well, there's more to it again!" Chen Yu brought a lot of seeds and saplings: "Grandpa, Uncle Zhang, they will come back in the middle of next month at the latest, and if it rains two more times in a row, it will be earlier." โ€

Ding Lao Wu was silent, saying that it was not good, and it was not good.

"The peppers can't be soaked in water anymore."

"Hmm." Ding Xue was slightly bitter and bitter: "Go back and get a greenhouse, and send a few people to choose some plump and ruddy ones to enter the greenhouse." โ€

"Conservatory?" Old man Ding was a little skeptical.

"Roasting chamber for quick dehydration and drying of the seeds."

"Can it work?"

What he meant by this was that the seeds that had been quickly dehydrated and dried could still be wanted, but not ripe.

Ding Xue pursed her lips slightly: "I don't know, give it a try!" โ€

How did the eldest granddaughter come up with such a method, Old Man Ding was no longer interested in knowing, and asked a few more questions about today's business and the arrangement of the people in the village before releasing him.

Xiaohua waited at the door, and when she saw that Old Man Ding was leaving, she innocently asked, "Grandpa Ding won't eat with us?" โ€

"Nope." The old man waved his hand.

Manager An left food for Ding Xuewei over there, and Daxiaohua also left her food here, just right, Wu Erlang's dinner doesn't have to worry about, and he just scavenged it in the afternoon a day ago, and it's good to be able to last one more night, Ding Xuewei didn't rush to pick peppers for Wu Erlang, and began to plan after dinner.

Ever, when she painted, even if the mother and daughter of the Zhang family needed to borrow a lamp, they would not bother, and today she resolutely did.

Yes, when Ding Xue shouted slightly, Aunt Zhang Qi'er, who was sewing slightly sideways, was a little entangled: "Xuewei, I won't say it outside, but I don't have any preconceptions about you, and I will look at it in vain." โ€

"It's not those, this is the planning map of the village, I have to give me some advice."

โ€œยทยทยท I don't know anything, what advice can I give you! He muttered, but his eyes turned quickly, and when he saw clearly, his eyes were full of confusion.

"Is it the village?" Her eyes were full of doubt.

Ding Xue nodded slightly: "Is it good-looking?" โ€

Aunt Zhang Qi was a little hesitant about this good-looking.

"This is the floor plan of the village, these houses are in the village, this is your home, I remember the neighborhood of your house more firmly, and after drawing it, it is more similar, and other families only have a general impression, but it doesn't matter what the yard looks like, the important thing is these." Pointing to the expanded pavilion, woods, flowers, and ponds, Ding Xue output slightly.

"Before, when we came to see the land, the village chief's grandfather told us that the peach blossoms in the village provoked the students. Earlier, I told Brother Chen Yu about the artificial incubation, and now the second batch of poultry has been hatched in Zhuangzi in the west of the city. โ€

"It's not that selling chicks can't last long, it's just that profits will gradually decrease. If, while we are making money, we take part of the money out to plan the village, when the chicken business is difficult, we can properly transform and open restaurants, taverns or inns, and do all the business that can keep customers in our village and enjoy the rural scenery. โ€

"The literati always like to show off, and when they have nothing to do, we will give them a good place to go, and build the neighborhood into a desirable place for leisure and entertainment, so that they will not want to return."

โ€œยทยทยท This. Aunt Zhang Qi'er was so excited that she didn't know how to speak.

If it is said that the purpose of attracting students is to let the children in the village improve their knowledge and stimulate their minds, then to be this so-called leisure and entertainment place is a complete sublimation.

Literati and students, those are two concepts, just like the children in the village and Ding Xuewei in the village!

Not to mention that the children of every family can become her, at least they have a chance to be on par with her!

Ding Xue didn't know that she had become a template, so she asked after giving Aunt Zhang Qi'er some space to think.

"Does Auntie think it's feasible?"

"Okay." Aunt Zhang Qi'er nodded hurriedly: "Is there anything you think about it?" โ€

A roar every day, begging for tickets, asking for collections...

(End of chapter)