"Listen to me." , Ding Chenggong shouted, and waited for everyone to stop talking before he continued to speak.

"The matter of making canned food was mentioned by Ke'er, and the specific regulations were all thought of by her for me.

Whether she is capable or not, I know best, can you still not trust me?

I asked her to be my assistant, naturally I have a reason, you want to make canned food, just listen. ”

Ding Chenggong looked around and spoke again: "You listen to the charter first, and in the end, whether you want to make canned food, or whether Ding Keer wants to be this assistant, you can do it." ”

Without waiting for everyone to say anything, Ding Chenggong talked about the charter, and Ding Keer added.

The two cooperated very tacitly, so that everyone understood.

After listening to the charter, everyone realized that there were still so many twists and turns.

What's even more unexpected is that these are all things that Ding Keer thought of.

Ding Chenggong thought of this, they felt that they should take it for granted, and it was a little unexpected that Ding Keer could think of this.

"Tut, it turns out that this Ding Keer knows so much."

"It's not, I used to think she was a very honest child, but I didn't expect her to be so smart."

"If that's what she thinks, she's amazing."

Listening to the villagers praising Ding Keer, the Ding family held their heads high with honor.

"Okay, that's what the charter is, now you know why I let Ke'er be my assistant, right?"

Ding Chenggong spoke, "Now if you want to follow the canned food, come to me to register." ”

"I can't regret registering, and when I register, I will hand over the money I needed in the early stage."

Someone asked: "Village chief, what should I do if my family wants to make canned food, but I don't have the money?" ”

"Then go and borrow it, don't look for me if you can't borrow it, figure it out by yourself, if you want to make canned food, you have to take the money, this matter is not negotiable." , Ding Chenggong said with a calm face.

You can't start this thing, and if you don't give money, you can't do it.

Seeing that everyone's faces were not good, Ding Chenggong's face relaxed, and he said with a smile: "To do business, you don't invest money first, if you want to make a lot of money, you have to be open-minded."

If you don't want to pay for it, I won't stop it, it's all voluntary. ”

No matter how much he said, Ding Chenggong wouldn't say anything.

Ding Ke'er couldn't help but admire, Ding Cheng's function as the village chief really makes sense.

He slapped him first and then gave a sweet date, and the method was quite effective, and many people were suppressed.

Ding Chenggong took out the money first, raised it in front of the villagers, and said, "I'll come first." ”

As he spoke, he asked Ding Keer to remember it and gave the money to Ding Keer.

Ding Chenggong asked Ding Keer to take care of the accounts, and Ding Keer agreed after a little resignation, and she was not at ease when she handed it over to others.

Many people's names Ding Keer didn't know, Ding Chenggong told her on the side, and he also supported her.

Ding Zhijun came over the second, and of course he had to support his daughter's work.

Then, Ding Zhipeng and Ding Zhiguang also registered.

Those who have a good relationship with Ding Chenggong and trust Ding Chenggong have also lined up to register.

When the others saw this, they went home to get the money.

Before the charter, they didn't have the bottom in their hearts, and as soon as the charter came out, most people felt that it was feasible.

Anyway, this year's fruit can't be sold at a high price, so it's better to take a risk and make it happen.

What's more, there are so many people with you, and everyone pays for it.

In the end, only a few families in their 20s or so did not register, and they did not want to take the risk and still felt that it was safer to sell the fruit.

Ding Chenggong did not do their ideological work, after all, he did not dare to guarantee 100% to make money in this matter.

Seeing that so many people had registered, Yang Daya was itching at the root of her teeth, thought about it, and walked towards the outside of the village.