Ding Ke'er looked at Sedum for a long time, and didn't see anything unusual in his expression.

"Sedum, you're here for the new variety of fruit, right?" , Ding Keer said affirmatively.

Hearing this, Sedum looked at Ding Keer like a fool.

"I'm not interested in any new varieties of fruit, no, not at all, I just want to eat them." , Sedum said amusedly.

Ding Ke'er looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Are you sure?" ”

Sedum shrugged and said unconcernedly, "Do you believe it or not?"

I'm not a depth of field, my eyes are all business and money.

I wanted to stay here because I loved it.

You can also understand that I don't want to go back to that cold home. ”

After saying that, Sedum went back to work.

Ding Keer kept looking at Sedum's figure, with a happy smile on his face, blending in with the villagers, I don't know if I believed his words.

The apples and pears of the eldest and second uncle's family are also canned, and now there are four kinds of high-quality canned food.

There are peaches, there are pears, peaches and pears, peaches and apples.

Since eating the fruits of the Ding family, Ding Chenggong often comes to the workshop to taste canned food, and he has become deeply fascinated by this taste.

Others can't let them taste it, there are many people, one person tastes a little, and a few bottles are gone.

Fortunately, everyone knows that canned food is to be sold, and it is all money, so no one tastes it casually.

In the afternoon, Ding successfully found Ding Keer.

"Ke'er, many of those who sold the fruit came to me and said that they regretted selling the fruit."

Ding Keer is waiting for the follow-up, those people can't just complain to Ding Chenggong.

Now the fruit is not all canned and sold, and I don't know if I can make money or how much money.

But most people think that it will definitely make money, and it will make a lot of money.

"They said that the fruit was not sold at a high price, and that life was difficult for a year, and they wanted to come to the workshop to work and earn some money."

It turns out that this is what they are for.

"Uncle, what do you think?" , Ding Keer asked rhetorically.

She felt that Ding Chenggong, as the village head, should agree for the sake of the whole village.

Ding Keer doesn't care, who comes or not, it has nothing to do with her.

Ding Chenggong pondered for a moment and then said, "Ke'er, you see that there are a lot of fruits in our village, and there are also a lot of bad fruits, we have to quickly pick them and make canned food."

Otherwise, if they are allowed to spoil, they will not even be able to make canned food, and they will be blind.

Why don't you expand your production?

Just let the people who want to come to work come in, help them easily, and save them trouble. ”

Ding Keer had long wanted to talk to Ding Chenggong about expanding the scale.

The most important thing is to deal with the bad fruit first.

The remaining good fruit is stored properly and can be kept for a long time, so there is no need to rush.

There are dozens of households in Dingjia Village, and each family has more than 10 or 20 acres of orchards, which shows how much fruit there is.

Just didn't wait for Ding Keer and Ding Chenggong to say, Ding Chenggong told her first.

The two coincided.

"Uncle, what you said is right, so let's do it."

Seeing Ding Ke'er agreeing, Ding Chenggong was very happy and apologized: "But Ke'er, you have to work harder." ”

"I don't have anything to do, my second brother is the main worker, and he is busier." , Ding Keer is telling the truth.

Ding Chenggong looked at Ding Qiang, who was busy not far away, and showed a look of relief.

"Your second brother is quite tired, so let's give him a little more salary." , Ding Chenggong proposed.

Ding Keer naturally agreed.

Before leaving, Ding Chenggong hesitated: "Ke'er, you let the little boss work, is it really okay?" ”

(End of chapter)