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Chapter 11 Village Chief Ding Chenggong
Chapter 11 Village Chief Ding Chenggong
The village chief Ding Chenggong saw the two and enthusiastically led them into the house.
"Qiangzi, Ke'er, you two came to see me, are you okay?" Ding Chenggong asked.
Ding Keer calmly looked at Ding Chenggong. The original owner saw less of him and was not impressed by him.
Ding Chenggong, who is only two years younger than Ding Zhijun, is much younger and has shrewd eyes.
Looking at it now, the village chief seemed to be smiling, but he always gave Ding Keer a feeling that he was not simple.
Ding Keer's eyes turned red with grievance, and she choked with sobs: "I'm sorry, uncle, I don't have the ability to make the fruit better."
Ding Chenggong was taken aback and persuaded: "How can I blame you for this? Don't think too much about it."
"I don't think other villagers will blame you. How can a little girl like you solve this kind of thing?"
Ding Chenggong was comforting Ding Keer on the surface, but he also explained from the side that he knew everything.
When the villagers blamed Yang Daya, he didn't show up.
When the villagers forced Ding Keer to solve the problem, he didn't show up.
Ding Keer suspected that Ding Chenggong helped the villagers find the Ding family yesterday.
As the head of a village, he stabilized the mood of the villagers and looked for solutions, but allowed the villagers to blame them on feudal superstition.
Such a village chief is definitely not a competent village chief.
But there must be a reason why he has been the village head of Dingjia Village for more than ten years.
However, what does this have to do with Ding Keer? As long as she doesn't offend her, she doesn't care.
"I know people won't blame me, but I blame myself. I feel guilty for not being able to help everyone.
So I thought of other ways, but I didn’t know if it would work. I wanted my uncle to help me come up with an idea. "
Ding Chenggong looked at Ding Keer with some surprise.
A glint flashed in his eyes, his tone lowered, and he asked, "What can you do? I'll listen."
“I remember the canned food I had before, it was very delicious, and I saw that the peaches in it were not whole.
We can can the peaches, remove the bad parts, and use the remaining parts, which is better than not selling them. "Ding Chenggong pondered and couldn't help but look at Ding Ke'er a few more times.
Ding Qiang also didn't expect that Ding Keer would think of this method. This method is indeed feasible.
He looked at Ding Keer and felt that she seemed different.
In the past, Ding Keer was clear-sighted and didn't think too much, but now she seems to have become shrewd and smarter.
"Ke'er, this method is good, but we don't know how to can.
Moreover, cans, bottles, sales, these are all problems..."
Ding Chenggong was a little hesitant. This was no small matter, but he also gained a lot of benefits from it.
Thinking of this, Ding Chenggong looked at Ding Keer with a hint of hope.
"It shouldn't be difficult to make cans. I'll go to the city to find out if there are any related books.
As for bottles and sales, I believe that with my uncle’s ability, I can definitely solve it. "
In Ding Keer's view, these are not big things.
At the end of the world, there were not many entertainment facilities, and her favorite thing was to read various books.
Books were already out of stock in the last days, which gave her an advantage. She had read the method of making canned food.
After hearing Ding Keer's words of praise for him, Ding Chenggong laughed heartily and said, "You think too highly of my uncle.
But for the sake of the villagers, of course I, the village chief, have to do my part. "
After thinking for a while, he asked: "The peaches can be canned, but what about the apples, pears and grapes?"
“I think these fruits should also be canned.
And there are very few cans of this kind on the market. Maybe if we make them, they will sell well. "
Hearing this, Ding Chenggong's eyes brightened even more, and he said excitedly: "Yes, let's try it first. What if we succeed?"
New article, new starting point!Everyone is welcome to enjoy it!If you like it, please leave your footsteps!
(End of this chapter)
The village chief Ding Chenggong saw the two and enthusiastically led them into the house.
"Qiangzi, Ke'er, you two came to see me, are you okay?" Ding Chenggong asked.
Ding Keer calmly looked at Ding Chenggong. The original owner saw less of him and was not impressed by him.
Ding Chenggong, who is only two years younger than Ding Zhijun, is much younger and has shrewd eyes.
Looking at it now, the village chief seemed to be smiling, but he always gave Ding Keer a feeling that he was not simple.
Ding Keer's eyes turned red with grievance, and she choked with sobs: "I'm sorry, uncle, I don't have the ability to make the fruit better."
Ding Chenggong was taken aback and persuaded: "How can I blame you for this? Don't think too much about it."
"I don't think other villagers will blame you. How can a little girl like you solve this kind of thing?"
Ding Chenggong was comforting Ding Keer on the surface, but he also explained from the side that he knew everything.
When the villagers blamed Yang Daya, he didn't show up.
When the villagers forced Ding Keer to solve the problem, he didn't show up.
Ding Keer suspected that Ding Chenggong helped the villagers find the Ding family yesterday.
As the head of a village, he stabilized the mood of the villagers and looked for solutions, but allowed the villagers to blame them on feudal superstition.
Such a village chief is definitely not a competent village chief.
But there must be a reason why he has been the village head of Dingjia Village for more than ten years.
However, what does this have to do with Ding Keer? As long as she doesn't offend her, she doesn't care.
"I know people won't blame me, but I blame myself. I feel guilty for not being able to help everyone.
So I thought of other ways, but I didn’t know if it would work. I wanted my uncle to help me come up with an idea. "
Ding Chenggong looked at Ding Keer with some surprise.
A glint flashed in his eyes, his tone lowered, and he asked, "What can you do? I'll listen."
“I remember the canned food I had before, it was very delicious, and I saw that the peaches in it were not whole.
We can can the peaches, remove the bad parts, and use the remaining parts, which is better than not selling them. "Ding Chenggong pondered and couldn't help but look at Ding Ke'er a few more times.
Ding Qiang also didn't expect that Ding Keer would think of this method. This method is indeed feasible.
He looked at Ding Keer and felt that she seemed different.
In the past, Ding Keer was clear-sighted and didn't think too much, but now she seems to have become shrewd and smarter.
"Ke'er, this method is good, but we don't know how to can.
Moreover, cans, bottles, sales, these are all problems..."
Ding Chenggong was a little hesitant. This was no small matter, but he also gained a lot of benefits from it.
Thinking of this, Ding Chenggong looked at Ding Keer with a hint of hope.
"It shouldn't be difficult to make cans. I'll go to the city to find out if there are any related books.
As for bottles and sales, I believe that with my uncle’s ability, I can definitely solve it. "
In Ding Keer's view, these are not big things.
At the end of the world, there were not many entertainment facilities, and her favorite thing was to read various books.
Books were already out of stock in the last days, which gave her an advantage. She had read the method of making canned food.
After hearing Ding Keer's words of praise for him, Ding Chenggong laughed heartily and said, "You think too highly of my uncle.
But for the sake of the villagers, of course I, the village chief, have to do my part. "
After thinking for a while, he asked: "The peaches can be canned, but what about the apples, pears and grapes?"
“I think these fruits should also be canned.
And there are very few cans of this kind on the market. Maybe if we make them, they will sell well. "
Hearing this, Ding Chenggong's eyes brightened even more, and he said excitedly: "Yes, let's try it first. What if we succeed?"
New article, new starting point!Everyone is welcome to enjoy it!If you like it, please leave your footsteps!
(End of this chapter)
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