"Since it is said that it is a support, what is the matter with interest? Although you can rest assured to make a note, this time I Xiao Feng lent out no interest! ”

Hearing such good news, the villagers were a little incredulous.

"Young Master Xiao, what you said is true? You're not kidding us, are you? ”

After the honest man finished asking with his front foot, the back foot was firmly knocked on the sole of his shoe by the woman behind him.

"You are a bad fortune, Young Master Xiao's words have never been counted in Surabaya Village!"

"Yes, yes...... Thank you, Young Master Xiao, my mother is saved! ”

The white-faced scholar knelt down in front of Xiao Feng crying, and the rest of the people followed suit when they saw this.

"Thank you, Young Master Xiao!"

"Young Master Xiao, you are simply Bi Li Zheng's parents!"

"Yes, yes, Xiao Feng will be the Lizheng of our village in the future!"

"Meet Lady Risho."

The villagers hurried to talk, turning Xiao Feng into Xiao Lizheng unconsciously.

Li is an unofficial cadre at the village level, Xiao Feng understands, and he also knows that the title here is given to him by everyone who is happy and sincere.

It's just that the name "Xiao Lizheng" always reminds him of the scene when he was pulled out by the instructor for solo training when he was in school for military training.

"Take a break...... Stand upright, okay, you do it a hundred times! ”

Xiao Feng shook his head violently, and only then did he get rid of the painful memories.

"The name Li Zheng is too ugly, call me the village chief in the future, Xiao Da village head!"

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, I don't understand what the word village chief means, but anyway, the location has been decided, and they don't care what Xiao Feng asked them to call, anyway, just change their words.

"Okay, then call Village Chief Xiao!"

The villagers laughed from ear to ear, and the village chief Xiao shouted one by one.

In fact, Xiao Feng originally wanted everyone to call him Village Chief Xiao, but he was a little worried that everyone would become "Little Village Chief", so he deliberately added a big word.

"Village Chief Xiao, I'll take the money and the contract!"

After a while, Niu Meng took the money and the contract, and completed the matter of borrowing money.

Seeing that the money had been lent out, Xiao Feng stood up slowly.

"Listen to me, the money you borrowed today not only does not need to be exchanged for interest, but the principal can also be used to pay off my debts for work!"

The weak hearts of the villagers could not bear the double happiness, and even a man fainted on the spot, and finally woke up after pressing it for a long time.

"Since I am the head of our village, I will be responsible for everyone's food, clothing, housing and transportation, so I have decided to change the rules of Surabaya Village from tomorrow!"

An old man walked slowly.

"Child, the rules don't change, every year to the ancestral hall, the tradition of hanging the grass is passed down by the ancestors for many generations, how can you say that you can move!"

The corners of Xiao Feng's mouth rose slightly.

"Everyone, don't worry, I, Xiao Feng, will not go against the wishes of my ancestors!"

With Xiao Feng's assurance, the big stone in the hearts of the villagers finally fell to the ground.

"Okay, Village Chief Xiao, how do you say to change, we will listen to you!"

Xiao Feng had already thought about it, if he wanted to make money for a long time, the bamboo rat business and mosquito coil business in Surabaya Village would never stop.

Low consumption and overproduction are actually only superficial problems, and the stable control of product quality is the real problem hidden in the dark.

You buy a big bamboo rat for one tael of silver, and the person next to you happens to buy a bigger one, also for one tael of silver. Even if you know it's a coincidence, you're not happy. As soon as they come and go, there are fewer people buying bamboo rats.

There are fewer people who buy bamboo rats, and those who sell them cheaper, and those who spent a high price don't buy them, so naturally no one eats bamboo rats.

"Catching bamboo rats every day and selling them is not a long-term solution, I remember that there are two abandoned houses in the north of the village, and tomorrow I will find two people to clean it up, and we will raise bamboo rats in the future, and sell them according to the quantity I stipulate every day!"

Xiao Feng calculated that if bamboo rats are raised intensively, then product quality and ear control will no longer be a problem, and in addition, the cost of personnel can also be greatly reduced. Turning losses into profits is inevitable!

The villagers didn't understand, but they knew that it was right to follow Xiao Feng.

In addition, Xiao Feng had already thought clearly about the problem of mosquito coils. The reason why it cannot be sold is because the market positioning of mosquito coils is not clear. According to the current income of the county people and the price of mosquito coils, mosquito coils are mid-range products that ordinary people cannot afford and dignitaries cannot look down on.

Therefore, the solution is also very simple, as long as the production is concentrated, the cost and price are reduced, and the mosquito coil enters the homes of thousands of people, and the small profits and quick sales may not make less money!

"From tomorrow, the mosquito coils will not be handed over to every household, clean up the broken earth house in the west of the village, and mass produce it on a large scale!"

"In addition, Zhang San, Li Si, Qian Wu, Zhao Liu, Sun Qi, Wang ...... Anyway, those of you who have practiced martial arts, you will all be a member of the village guard of Surabaya Village from tomorrow, and you will patrol twice a day in the morning and evening, and you must not let a second Wang Leper appear in Surabaya Village! ”

"Good!" The villagers' hands were already numb, and they didn't understand why Xiao Feng suddenly had so many novel ideas, but everyone had a rod and scale in their hearts.

After everyone quieted down, Xiao Feng pointed to the white-faced scholar who had just knelt down for him.

At this time, the scholar looked lonely, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

"Village Chief Xiao, what do you command?"

"Many of the children in our village are old enough to go to school, and the adults are busy with mosquito coils and bamboo rats, so it's not safe to leave them alone at home. Why don't you clean up the empty houses in the north of the village, set up a study hall, and set aside a few hours a day to teach the children to read and write. ”

The joy of the white-faced scholar who had just raised his eyebrows suddenly dissipated, but in order not to lose the face of the village chief Xiao, he had no choice but to agree.

But how could his little caution be hidden from Xiao Feng?

So when he just sighed halfway, Xiao Feng immediately proposed another benefit that made the whole village boil again.