Reborn Craftsman

Chapter 146 No Bragging

Seeing Liu Xing being so reasonable, Village Chief Wang was moved and said, "No wonder Mr. Zhang said that you are very different from other children. I still didn't understand what he meant at the time. Now it seems that you are indeed different. ah!"

"What are you talking about? I'm not just a normal person with one nose and two eyes!" Liu Xing sneered and waved his hands: "You can continue to work on your work! But I and the dozens of villagers who built bamboo houses for Ah Hu are really hungry. Can you ask some more people to help with the cooking?"

"Oh! Look at how busy I am, I almost forgot that there are so many people waiting to eat!" Village Chief Wang slapped his forehead and ran away in a hurry.

Liu Xing saw Yaya poking her head beside the mold for making popsicles, and immediately hugged her up: "You can't eat too many popsicles, your grandpa should be anxious when your stomach hurts."

"I only ate six today!" Yaya stretched out five fingers on her right hand.

Puff~~!

Liu Xing was amused by Yaya's adorable appearance: "Can you count?"

"Yes! Grandpa taught me!" Yaya raised her head confidently.

"That's good, but don't do what you just did in the future!" Seeing that there was no one in the living room, Liu Xing immediately walked out with Yaya in his arms.

At the gate, I ran into Da Kui who was busy.

Dakui was holding a big foam box in his hand, and his head was sweating. Seeing that Liu Xing was almost hit, he quickly freed his right hand to hold it: "I'm sorry! Are you okay!"

"It's okay!" Liu Xing said repeatedly.

"Then I'm busy!" Da Kui walked into the living room, opened the mold, put the popsicles into the foam box, and suddenly turned around and asked Liu Xing, "Xiao Liu, you know a lot, I want to ask you something."

"Speak!" Liu Xing leaned against the gate.

"It's like this. The popsicles I made with molds are in short supply in the town. Many villagers want to ask me to sell them wholesale. I hesitate to do this. After all, retail can make more money, but the wholesale volume It doesn't seem like a loss!" Da Kui scratched his head and expressed the doubts in his heart.

"If you want to rely on popsicles to make money, you must do both retail and wholesale!" Liu Xing thought for a while and replied: "But popsicles are seasonal, if I were you, I would use saltpeter to make ice and research other things that can sell money , to fill in the gaps."

"For example?" Da Kui held his breath.

Liu Xing's idea coincides with his, but more farsighted.

In fact, he had already thought about the seasonal problem of popsicles, but he had only read so much, so he couldn't think of other good ways to deal with it.

"Well!" Liu Xing pondered for a moment, then frowned and said: "You can try to go to the city to wholesale some food that is not easy to preserve, such as seafood that is not available in Banqiao Town! There are also things from pigs. Use saltpeter to make ice and save it for sale, don’t underestimate the profit in it, even if you don’t make money, if you earn the electricity bill for the freezer, you will get rich!”

Originally, he didn't want to say this, after all, the thinking in it was a bit advanced. In 1993, the frozen market in the countryside hadn't developed at all, and it was in a state of disarray.

The reason, apart from the fact that the rural areas are too poor and the freezers are too expensive, is that there is no market for the wholesale of the foods he mentioned.

Da Kui still has a long way to go if he wants to do it.

But once it goes through, I'm afraid it will make a fortune.

Da Kui obviously didn't hear the essence of Liu Xing's words, he sighed in disappointment and continued to carry the popsicles in the mold into the big foam box.

This is the best way to sell popsicles in 93, and the foam box not only has light weight, but also plays a role of heat preservation.

Seeing that Dakui was not talking, Liu Xing smiled and hugged Yaya and left.

And at this moment, Village Chief Wang came back.

After Da Kui sorted out the popsicles in the foam box, he told him exactly what Liu Xing had said to him, and also included his disappointment.

Village head Wang Fuxu listened carefully, and after he understood it, he said: "Da Kui! I think Xiao Liu's opinion is feasible, and you don't even think about it. In Banqiao Town, there is not even a large icehouse now! If this is the first of its kind in Dongyu Village, I'm afraid it will really make a lot of money!"

"Because we don't need electricity bills at all for ice making, but only need free saltpeter!" Village Chief Wang added the key point, and his cloudy eyes radiated with wisdom.

Dakui was stunned, carefully recalling the meaning of what Village Chief Wang said, and then his eyes lit up: "Village Chief, you are right, the ice we make does not cost money, this is what we rely on, but other If the village knows the secret of this, I'm afraid it will soon follow suit! After all, there is nothing technical about using saltpeter to make ice!"

"Hahaha... You're wrong. People do everything in the world these days. There are a few who can be technical. The key is to be quick, to make money and gain a foothold in Banqiao Town, understand?" Village Chief Wang asked. Xu laughed out loud, pointing out the key point.

Of course, it was also Dakui's worry.

"I understand!" Da Kui picked up the big foam box: "But now let's sell popsicles to earn some capital first!"

"Yes!" Village Chief Wang nodded and watched Dakui leave.

The current Dongyu Village is really poor, and most of them have no money at all except for food and clothing.

If he can use saltpeter to make ice to get out of the current predicament, then Liu Xing really deserves his credit.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, everything is still unknown.

After all, autumn is coming soon, and popsicles, the magical tool for relieving the heat, will probably be eliminated.

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The grain drying field at the gate of the bamboo building in the village head of Dongyu Village.

Da Kui was carrying a large foam box of popsicles and was about to ride his bicycle to the town to sell, but he was stopped by his short brother Da Shou: "I said Da Kui, it's time for lunch, don't you?" Do you want to rest?"

"You know what a fart, I want to make money! I can earn 20 yuan for a trip to the town!" Da Kui smiled mysteriously, and he was riding a bicycle and preparing to go on the road outside the country.

"Stop!" Dashou heard that he could earn 20 yuan a trip, and immediately rushed to Da Kui's bicycle like an arrow: "My brother is not allowed to brag! Tell me, what's in this big foam box What is it?"

"Give me a dime and I'll tell you!" Dakui stretched out his right hand.

"What do you mean?" Da Shou took out a dime from his trouser pocket, although he was a little reluctant.

He originally wanted to sell meat buns for this dime when he was hungry, but now in order to answer the doubts in his heart, he naturally gave it up.

Da Kui took the money, and after smiling, he took out a popsicle from the foam box and handed it to Da Shou: "This is the magic weapon for me to make money. There are about two hundred popsicles in the foam box! If you sell them all , How much money do you think you can have?"

"My God! You... When did you know how to make popsicles?" Dashou's eyes widened in horror: "No, I don't know what's going on with you. The family is so poor that they can't bear to buy a piece of food or even clothes. , Where can I get the money to buy freezers and start a freezer business? Even Village Chief Wang can’t be so generous.”

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