Year: I had a good time when I was young

Chapter 378 Some businesses should also stop
Chu Qianqian laughed and knew that Qin Huairu's mood had improved a lot.

It's hard to get back a woman's change of heart, not to mention that Bangge's father was hurt because of someone outside, so this accident happened.

However, it is impossible for Qin Huairu to say that she has no complaints against Jia Dongxu in her heart.

After chatting with this pretty widow for a while, the negative emotions accumulated in Qin Huairu's heart gradually disappeared.

After all, she felt insecure and felt that she had no confidence in shouldering the responsibility of a family alone.

Now that Chu Xiangqian is here, even if he can't help openly, just thinking about Chu Xiangqian, at least he won't starve to death when he is really short of food.

The pressure in my heart suddenly disappeared by half, and I even had some thoughts to chat with Chu Xiangqian about his work at the second-hand goods collection station.

Also, in order to be transferred to the buying station, I promised the director of the buying station about game and big fish.

But Chu Xiangqian never came back, so she could only use the money to go to the river and buy fish from the fisherman.

Only then did the new female director stabilize.

At noon, Chu Qianqian was lying on the recliner under the eaves, looking at Qin Huairu who was busy in the kitchen, and secretly thought that women in this era can really endure hardships.

First he washed a set of clothes for himself, and now he went to make a fire to cook without taking a break.

For a young daughter-in-law a few decades from now, very few will know how to cook, let alone wash clothes.

But this time he didn't say anything.

On the one hand, I will definitely not help the Jia family raise their children, and on the other hand, Qin Huairu will definitely not be able to let go of their children.

However, in the past few years, as long as the antiques and second-hand goods that Qin Huairu found for him were good, he would treat them as fair trade.

It's not like treating the third uncle and the second uncle, not even giving them [-]% of the market price, but lowering the price by more than ten times, bullying them because they don't understand the market of antiques.

"Are you busy this afternoon?"

Qin Huairu, who was feeling uneasy, nodded subconsciously after hearing this and said, "I told the director this morning that a family intends to sell some scattered items in the house.

Only then did I find the opportunity.

If I don’t go back in the afternoon, I’ll definitely have to find someone who sells used goods.Or bring back some old stuff yourself. "

Chu Qianqian pointed to the leftovers on the table and said, "Just take the steamed buns back. If you take back the pheasant and hare meat, how are you going to explain it to Jia Zhang?"

When she suspects you have a man outside, how can we meet? "

Qin Huairu immediately stopped talking and sighed after a while, "Go forward, how long will it take for people to have enough to eat?"

"It will get better." Chu Xiangqian knew that no matter how much he said, there would be no practical action.

He got up and took her to the side room, pointed to the bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets in half the room inside, and asked, "How much is the total?"

Qin Huairu calculated in his mind, "Three hundred bamboo baskets cost 30 yuan, and three hundred bamboo baskets cost 60 yuan."

After finishing speaking, he said with some lingering fear, "You don't know, but now my father and my brother can make 10 bamboo baskets or bamboo baskets every day.

I was given 5 pieces in May, and I received another 300 pieces this month.

Fortunately, you left me some money before you left last time.Also at the beginning of this month, I left 100 yuan in this yard.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t even have enough money to settle the bill with my father and eldest brother.

By then, my sister-in-law will definitely come to the city to make trouble with me, and then I won’t be able to hide the fact that I built a house in Qinjiazhuang. "

Chu Xiangqian was noncommittal about what he said. This woman was very clever, but he hadn't noticed yet that she dared to fool him.

And to be honest, the calculations are just about eating enough, eating well, and keeping more money in hand just in case.

But in the eyes of Qin Huairu, a huge sum of money is just a meal in the eyes of Chu Xiangqian.

He took out ten Unity cards, which were 100 yuan, from his pocket and said, “The purchase of bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets has been temporarily stopped.

I travel a lot now.It’s normal to go out for two or three months.

Moreover, the game in the mountains has almost been caught, and there are fewer bamboo baskets and baskets in use. "

Qin Huairu was very worried. Because of this income, her mother's family lived a better life than other people in the same village.

Moreover, 1 cents per bamboo basket and 2 cents per bamboo basket are equal to pure profits. I used to think that I could only earn 10 yuan or 8 yuan a month, but now I earn 40 yuan a month.

It’s enough to earn the salary of a third- or fourth-level worker.

If this stops, after all the money earned in the past few months is spent, he will inevitably go hungry again.

But Chu Xiangqian cursed in his heart, 300 bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets a month were simply not enough to satisfy the other people in Qinjia Village.

After a little research, you can find out that all these things are in Qin Huairu's hands.

And who can she sell to as a widow?
After the last check, it didn't appear on the market. How smart the old guys above are, I'm sure they will think of it.

Chu Qianqian frowned and stared at Qin Huairu and said, "I used to think that since you are getting along with me, I can help your mother's family if I can.

But now?

Your father, your brother, your sister-in-law, and you are all brainless.

Who can hide 10 bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets every day?
Maybe there are people in the Qin family village who are jealous and are already thinking about how to report your father and your brother.

Although I have the ability to suppress this matter, once the public knows about it, it will be a mistake.

By then I will be in trouble, and you will most likely punish your father and brother, let alone continue to make money. "

Qin Huairu's face suddenly turned pale with fright, and she secretly cursed herself for being stupid and that her sister-in-law was a fool who only saw money.

But there was no point regretting it. He subconsciously grabbed Chu Qianqian's arm, "Xiang Qianqian, what should I do?"

Chu Qianqian felt a little relieved when he saw that the woman was really frightened.

But there is a problem with this matter. If it is only 10 or 8 yuan, at most it will be the envy of people in Qinjiazhuang.Even if the public knew about it, they wouldn't care. After all, selling eggs, shoe soles, and home-made furniture is common in rural areas.

But shipping hundreds or hundreds of them out gives the impression that the business is not small.

This is troublesome.

"It's easy to handle." Chu Xiangqian stretched out his hand and pinched Qin Huairu's face, "Stop for three to five months. I'll find a way to find a unit in another place to purchase bamboo baskets, bamboo baskets, straw hats, and bamboo mats from the supply and marketing cooperative in the name of the public. , bamboo chairs, bamboo beds and so on.

When enough things are purchased, let alone your father and your brother, even people around the capital can sell their bamboo products to supply and marketing cooperatives.

The money earned is also reasonable and legal income. "

Qin Huairu was overjoyed, but soon became worried and asked, "If this matter spreads to everyone, how can the unit you are looking for collect all the bamboo products made by ordinary people around the capital?"

Chu Xiangqian was not worried at all. Did he really think that the supply and marketing society would accept everything from everyone?

Besides, if you think about it, the quality of bamboo products made by ordinary people will definitely vary.

Qin Huairu's father was an old carpenter himself, and he taught his son carefully, so that he could make bambooware that satisfied him.

When the time comes to set a standard, [-]% of people can be excluded from custody.

After all, no one teaches, and ordinary people don’t know how to make bamboo baskets, bamboo baskets, and straw hats, let alone bamboo mats, bamboo chairs, and bamboo beds.

Transporting things to Hong Kong Island and selling them in the seven vegetable markets of my own will definitely make money. It can also help some people around the capital to earn more.Even if you only have 7 or 5 yuan a month, it can really save lives in this day and age.

Based on the population of Hong Kong Island of 320 million, 10 to 1 people, or 30 to 1 people are considered potential customers, which also involves an order volume of [-] levels.

The only question now is how much the bamboo products cost on Hong Kong Island.

Moreover, the cost of shipping alone will inevitably increase a lot.

Chu Qianqian frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly shook his head.It seems that I can only lower the price.

However, if the settlement is made in Hong Kong dollars, the government is willing to subsidize the supply and marketing cooperatives just because it can earn foreign exchange.

Once there are subsidies, maybe bamboo baskets can be sold for 5 cents, and bamboo baskets can be sold for 1 cents each.

Even if you add the cost of shipping, the cost may only be 1 cent or 2 cents.

But when I think about it carefully, I think it’s impossible.

A popsicle costs three to five cents. No matter how cheap a bamboo basket is, there is no way a popsicle is less valuable.

Thinking of this, Chu Xiangqian felt relieved.

Hand-made bamboo baskets in the Mainland cost 1 cent, and bamboo baskets cost 2 cents, while those kept on Hong Kong Island cost [-] to [-] cents, or one or two yuan.

In other words, if the cost is several times different, the profit is not small.

Of course, Chu Xiangqian would definitely not be responsible for such a small business by himself, so it would be just right to use it to practice with Ai Yuan.

Selling thousands of them a month, or tens of thousands a year, it's not difficult to make enough money to fuel a yacht.

In addition, Aiyuan himself came from the mainland, and he understands how difficult life is for mainlanders.It will definitely be positive.

But as time passed, Chu Xiangqian was 100% sure that someone in the capital would pay attention to this export business.

Let Aiyuan know some people's faces early, which can be regarded as a kind of exercise.

Maybe it will make her care more about family ties.

After all, only those who have seen the dark side will be more aware of who is kind to them and know how to be grateful.

Or, simply hand over all the business to Aiyuan, which can be regarded as helping her find a source of income.

With a business that is completely my own, I have my big brother to give me advice.

In the future, Aiyuan might be able to become a famous rich woman on Hong Kong Island through her own efforts.

But in this way, I feel that leaving this business to the supply and marketing cooperative is a bit too cheap for them.

After all, it won't take long for Aiyuan to resign from the supply and marketing cooperative.

Since my own sisters are no longer in the supply and marketing cooperative, why should I give them benefits?

Chu Qianqian thought silently for a few seconds, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He could definitely find the forest farm.

The forestry farm then reports to the Forestry Bureau. As a unit on the same level as the supply and marketing cooperative, it is still a unit with no other inputs except timber.

The Forestry Bureau will definitely keep this business in its hands.

Then he made it clear to the Forestry Bureau that this business was to take care of the villagers in the same village and surrounding villages.

If the Forestry Bureau takes away this business or gives it to others, the business will no longer exist.

Qinjiazhuang is only five or six miles away from the forest farm. When I was still outside Qinjiazhuang, I could see the entrance of the forest farm at a glance.

People from Qinjiazhuang send bamboo products to the forest farm, and the forest farm earns a price difference in the name of the public, so they will definitely accept it.

Moreover, the forest farm is backed by the Ming Tombs Forest and the Dayangshan National Forest, and there are a lot of bamboos inside.

If that doesn't work, you can find a place in the mountains to cultivate bamboo. Using side branch cuttings, you can grow a large bamboo forest in two or three years.

First ship a batch to Hong Kong Island for trial use. If the market responds well, then expand the import quantity.

In the future, this alone will be able to control the forest farm and the surrounding villages. If during a special period, relatives and friends are really unlucky, then let them go to the forest farm.

"Don't worry about this, I will take care of it. At least 10 yuan or 8 yuan a month will definitely be fine." After Chu Xiangqian finished speaking, he looked at Qin Huairu and said, "From now on, keep a low profile on your mother's side. Just have enough to feed your parents and your whole family, do you understand?"

Qin Huairu nodded hurriedly. If something happened to Chu Qianqian, the sky would really fall.

Within a few seconds, Qin Huairu asked hesitantly, "Then, do you want the old copper coins and old antiques from Qinjiazhuang?"

After Chu Qianqian thought for a while, he shook his head, "No, no one has enough to eat, how can I have spare money to buy antiques?

Just thinking about it is something that makes people jealous, not to mention that your family has been making bamboo baskets and baskets before.

Any fool knows that they must take it to the city and sell it.

You just need to guard the purchasing station and get some good things from the station.I find buyers to make the difference, and you can also drink soup along with me.We make money in a low profile, do you understand? "

Qin Huairu nodded hurriedly. As long as his parents can make some extra money, they won't starve to death.

Qin Huairu, who felt that she almost cheated Chu Xiangqian, hugged his arm and twisted it a few times, and whispered, "While there is still some time before going to work in the afternoon, I will boil water for you to take a bath, so that you don't have to go out smelling like sweat. "

Chu Qianqian was moved, but thinking about how this woman almost collapsed from exhaustion in the morning, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, I've been tired all morning, let's talk about it in two days."

Qin Huairu bit her lip and whispered in his ear, "It's too hot, go buy some popsicles."

Chu Qianqian rolled his eyes at the woman and remembered that there was Lou Xiao'e waiting for him to take care of.

"Okay, okay, if you want to eat, go buy it yourself."

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes at Chu Qianqian, not believing that this guy couldn't understand.

But he didn't agree, which was considered to be considerate of himself, so Qin Huairu gave up.

After she had cleaned herself up, Chu Qianqian pointed to the food on the table and said, "Come over and have some by yourself in the afternoon. Don't bring back the meat, and it's best not to bring the steamed buns.

In case Mr. Jia Zhang suspects that you are hooking up with a man outside, I will give you a few big white steamed buns.

Once the old witch becomes suspicious, just watch, your life will be even more difficult in the future.

I really love my children, so I spend a little money from time to time to buy some small fish and stew fish soup for them to drink.

And I heard people say that children who drink fish soup from an early age will be a little bit smarter. "

Chu Xiangqian didn't know whether this statement was true or not, but in this era, it was definitely beneficial to feed children with cheap fish stew.

And his words were the truth in Qin Huairu's eyes.

And small fish are really cheap.

The small fish that the third uncle Yan Fugui catches every time cost two or three cents more per pound.

In the past, Qin Huairu might have been reluctant to part with it, but now both herself and the Jia Zhang family are receiving wages, and they also have the money for the bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets given by Chu Xiangqian.

The money had been agreed upon before, and half of the earnings would go to her.

Qin Huairu's heart moved, "I'll buy small fish from the third uncle. Not only will it be a few cents cheaper than outside, but it will also make the third uncle pay more attention to my family in the future."

(End of this chapter)