Hard work after winning the lottery

There, she was most proud of her plump goats, which grew up eating natural pasture and drinking mountain spring water.

A clear picture seemed to have already appeared in her mind.

As night fell on the shores of Baixi Lake, a bonfire was lit, its warm glow illuminating the excited faces of the tourists.

A golden, glistening whole roasted lamb sizzles over the fire, its rich aroma of meat mixed with spices forcefully filling everyone's nostrils.

The tourists sat together, eating meat and drinking wine heartily, laughing and chatting until they were drunk.

And isn't this the poetry and distant places that city dwellers who pursue unique experiences yearn for most?

She has the best source of sheep.

She has the most beautiful venue.

She has the largest potential customer base.

They had the right timing, the right location, and the right people—almost everything!

Hua Yun's heart began to pound uncontrollably.

It was a feeling of excitement and exhilaration, like discovering a new continent.

This is not just a money-making idea, but also an excellent opportunity to bring the Xishan Muyun brand from online to offline, and to upgrade it from a simple agricultural product seller into an integrated industrial chain that combines breeding, sales and catering experience!

In the yard, the three little ones had finished their "human-chicken battle" and were now surrounding their grandfather, Huashu, watching him weave a small basket with bamboo strips.

"Grandpa, is this for me?" Hua Sitao pointed to a small basket that was almost finished, her eyes sparkling.

"It's ours!" Huasile immediately corrected.

"Grandpa, this part should be woven like this." Hua Si'an pointed out with her little finger in a serious manner.

Looking at the children's innocent and cheerful smiles, Hua Yun's eyes became incredibly determined.

For them, she was willing to challenge anything that seemed impossible.

A business idea for "whole roasted lamb by Baixi Lake" gradually took shape in her mind.

Once the idea of ​​"whole roasted lamb by Baixi Lake" took root in Hua Yun's mind, it was like a seed watered by spring rain, growing and sprouting wildly.

In the following days, Hua Yun did not rush to tell her family the truth.

She patiently observed the tourists who came to Baixi Village.

She made a special trip to the village secretary, Uncle Zhang's, home, and under the pretext of delivering her own goat milk, she chatted about the recent developments in village tourism.

"Uncle Zhang, have there been significantly more people coming to the village recently compared to the same period last year?"

Secretary Zhang was drinking water from a large tea mug when he heard this and chuckled, revealing a set of teeth stained yellow with tea.

"Absolutely! Ever since your family took the lead, our village has become a well-known 'internet celebrity village,' especially on weekends, the cars are almost parked all the way to the foot of the mountain."

Hua Yun then asked, "So, what's their main purpose in coming here? Fishing? Camping?"

"We have both." Secretary Zhang put down his teacup, his interest piqued. "But most people come here for the 'rustic charm' of our place. City dwellers are tired of rich, meaty meals and want to try our authentic farm-style dishes."

"I've heard several people who run agritainment businesses say that their guests always ask if they have any signature dishes, the kind that can impress everyone when they're served and create a special atmosphere."

Party Secretary Zhang slapped his thigh. "That's exactly it! Last week, a company came for a team-building event with over thirty people. They asked around the whole village, wanting to cook a whole roasted lamb, but couldn't find a single place that could!"

These words, like a key, precisely unlocked the last lock in Hua Yun's heart.

She then went to sit at the small shop at the village entrance, which was the most well-informed place in the village.

Aunt Li was enjoying the cool air at the door with her grandson Dundun when she saw Huayun and greeted her warmly.

"Yun'er, are you done with your work?"

"Aunt Li," Hua Yun said with a smile, handing over a bottle of water, "Dundun has grown taller again."

After a few casual words, the conversation naturally turned to the tourists.

Aunt Li lowered her voice and said in a mysterious tone, "You have no idea how much those city people know how to enjoy life. A couple of days ago, two families bought things from me and asked me where they could get roasted whole lamb, saying they were willing to pay a high price."

"They said that eating in the city is no fun; you have to eat around a campfire in a beautiful place like this to truly experience it!"

"What a pity, who here knows how to make that? At most, they can only make mutton soup."

One piece of evidence after another fueled the fire in Hua Yun's heart to burn ever brighter.

The market is right in front of us.

The demand is so urgent.

The entire Baixi Village, and even the surrounding towns, were completely blank!

This is a business opportunity tailor-made for her!

The nearly two thousand sheep on her western mountain have limited value if they are only sold as fresh mutton in online stores.

But once it's transformed into a whole roasted lamb, fragrant and mouthwatering, its value will increase many times over!

That evening, the atmosphere at the dinner table was as warm as ever.

The three little ones had finished eating and were taken to the yard by their grandmother, Li Guifen, to look at the stars.

Only Hua Yun, her grandmother, father, and grandfather remained at the dinner table.

Hua Shu picked at the last few mouthfuls of rice in his bowl and sighed contentedly, "Home-cooked meals are still the most comforting."

Hua Yun put down her chopsticks, took a deep breath, as if she had made a major decision.

Her gaze swept over her father, mother, and grandfather in turn.

"Dad, Grandma, Grandpa, there's something I want to discuss with you."

Seeing her serious expression, the three elders stopped what they were doing and looked at her in unison.

"What's the matter? Why are you saying it so solemnly?" Grandma asked, wiping her hands.

"I'm thinking of opening a whole roasted lamb restaurant by Baixi Lake."

Hua Yun spoke each word clearly and firmly.

The air fell silent instantly.

Hua Shu frowned and was the first to speak, his tone filled with deep concern.

"Yun'er, you're just making things up again. Aren't you busy enough with the online store and the farm? Where do you have the energy for that?"

Grandpa Hua Mutou stroked his beard and said in a deep voice, "Your father is right. Where are the manpower? We're already overwhelmed with work in Xishan. If we open a new business, who will run it?"

The older generation's ideas are always the simplest and most practical: who will do the work?

Grandma's focus was completely different; she stared at her daughter, her eyes filled with barely concealed anxiety.

"Open a shop? How much money would that require? You'd need to buy a stove, build a shed, and hire people... What if business is bad and you lose money?"

"Our family has only been together for two years, we can't afford any more disruptions!"

The family's reaction was exactly what Hua Yun had expected.

She didn't panic or rush to refute; instead, she calmly and clearly explained her observations and thoughts from the past few days.

"Dad, Grandpa, we can solve the manpower problem. We don't need to open a big restaurant at first; we can do reservations. We'll prepare when customers make reservations."