Chapter 64 How Much?

Naturally, the tofu in the village must be supplied to her first to make dried incense. After all, Wen Tiange is not a fool. The profit of dried incense is much higher than that of tofu, and it is better to transport.

After talking to Li Zheng about the ratio of production, Li Xiangyun left everything behind to coordinate with Li Zheng.

Li Zheng told the villagers about the matter, and Changping Village was blown up.

"We can hire people too?"

"Can I still hire people in my life?"

The villagers chatted non-stop with excitement.

Their own land in the village is definitely not enough to plant. After all, there are only a few skilled people left, and the rest are going to work outside.

The women and girls in the house also do some needlework, so they can't guarantee that everyone can find a job.

Unexpectedly, those of them who have tried their best to find work can now hire someone to work for them.

This feeling... is really amazing.

Li Zheng just did what he said, and made arrangements with the villagers. He also emphasized that tofu must pay attention to quality and must not cut corners.

The tofu makers in the village nodded repeatedly, and at the same time they all took out the contract that Li Xiangyun had made in advance to accept their tofu.

The village was talking about these things, but Hu Cuie heard the wind and sneered at it: "Give her all the tofu, who knows how much they will give her?"

Li Zheng frowned and glanced at Hu Cuie, and asked Zhao Changkang, "Who asked her to come?"

Zhao Changkang shook his head: "I didn't call her."

"Lizheng, you're not right, it's all about the village, why can't I come here?" Hu Cuie asked dissatisfied.

"Your family doesn't make tofu, so things here have nothing to do with you!" Li Zheng waved her hand directly to let her go.

"Isn't it just a broken tofu business? Who do you think cares about it?" Hu Cuie snorted, twisted her body, and left proudly.

This kind of behavior made the villagers roll their eyes. Is this Hu Cuie sick?
The small episode did not affect the enthusiasm of the villagers, but everyone went home and started working in full swing.

If you want to hire a worker, you must clean up the house.

As for hiring people, Yu Lizheng came forward and told Li Zhengyi from other surrounding villages that those villages were so happy that they hurriedly informed them, and people who wanted to work came to sign up one after another.

It is impossible for Lizheng in Sanhe Village not to know about such a big movement.

"What? Hire someone to make tofu in Changping Village?" Wang Yongzhuang laughed when he heard that. "That Zhao Lizheng was kicked in the head by a donkey, right? You still have to hire someone to make tofu for a penny and a catty?"

Wang Yongzhuang picked up the thick bowl on the table and brought it to his mouth, sneering: "On this business, how much can I pay for a day's work? Eight or ten? Who will go?"

After finishing speaking, he gulped and poured water into his mouth.

The villagers who came to report the news swallowed their saliva: "Sixty Wen."

puff--

Wang Yongzhuang sprayed directly.

"Many, cough... how much... cough..." Wang Yongzhuang kept beating his chest with his fists, coughing until his face became red and his neck was thick.

"Sixty renminbi, sixty renminbi a day." The eyes of the villagers lit up. They didn't have much land in Sanhe Village. "Lizheng, let's sign up as soon as possible. Many people have gone. There's no room left."

Wang Yongzhuang was shocked by Liu Shiwen, but he thought that he had a little unpleasantness with Lizheng from Changping Village not long ago. If he is allowed to go there now, wouldn't he be ridiculed?

(End of this chapter)

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