Dad's Pastoral Life

Chapter 100 The industry needs to expand

Everyone leaned on their chairs with their stomachs stretched out after a fresh feast from the lake.

The exhaustion from walking the mountain road, coupled with the drowsiness after eating delicious food, makes people not want to move.

Sister and brother Wen Xue are the most diligent, cleaning the table and washing dishes together.Cheng He asked them to put it down, and he would do it himself later, but they refused.

Zhao Si was looking at the unpacked bamboo objects on the ground, thinking that he still had work tomorrow, and suddenly felt depressed again.

Thinking of what Cheng He said, the current heat may slowly subside, so you have to make preparations in advance, and asked, "Cheng He, what is your plan?"

Cheng He leaned on the back of the chair, and Cheng Xinxin stretched her limbs, completely sticking to his body, looking lazily after eating.

She was not interested in adults' topics, so she chirped to herself, "Father, I'll recite poems for you..."

Then, without waiting for an answer, she began to mutter to herself: "Thinking at a quiet night, the bright moonlight in front of the bed seems to be frost on the ground. Look up at the bright moon..."

Cheng He answered Zhao Sizai's question: "My plan? The bamboo weaving industry in Taohua Village must be transformed into a standardized and industrialized operation with the help of this hot spot. Only in this way can the bamboo weaving industry last longer."

If you want to become a real industry, you have to do it formally.

It’s not like the stragglers like them now. If you want to take pictures, you can do it yourself; if you want customer service, you can pick someone up;

Such a formation can only be used for temporary emergency relief, and it will definitely not work if you want to scale up industrial operations.

It's a pity that Cheng He himself is not good at operating online stores, so he must hire professionals.

Cheng He doesn't deny these things. If you are not good at it, you are not good at it. People always have areas that they are not good at.

In fact, with his half bucket of water, being able to support the scene to the current scale is not bad.At least there was no chaos, and the villagers reaped immediate benefits.

If it wasn't for his presence, it is estimated that even if the bamboo woven objects were on the news broadcast, there would be no benefit.

But with his ability, he can only maintain the current situation. Moreover, a property does not depend on how capable a person is, but how well he can use capable people.

Didn't someone say that?Tang Seng is the weakest, but the team he brings out is the strongest.

If you want to play the good cards in your hand, you can't rely on yourself to do it blindly.Many people hold a good hand and end up playing poorly.

Cheng He talked eloquently, while Zhao Si was listening quietly.She had to admit that, in fact, this person was quite insightful.

In fact, we have been together for so long, how can we know him well.If you don't look at him with prejudice, he can really be called excellent.

He has a plan, can see his own shortcomings, can see his own strengths, he is not arrogant, he is not conceited, he is a very transparent and unrestrained person.

Although he is in a mountain village, he is much better than some dudes from rich families.

Then she thought again, after such a long time, Cheng He only asked about her origin at the beginning, but never asked about her background.

Could it be that, in fact, with his transparency and chicness, he has already seen through everything, but he just didn't say anything?

Zhao Sizai was shocked suddenly.Some time ago, she always found fault intentionally or unintentionally, thinking that she could hit him, but in his eyes, maybe she wasn't even an opponent?
It was ridiculous to think she suddenly felt herself.

At the beginning, I thought I was self righteous and rushed over to vent my anger on Xiaoqian's behalf, but maybe it was really like what Xiaoqian said, there were some unspeakable reasons between them.

She, an outsider, was impulsive!
Cheng Xinxin finished reciting the poems by herself, but found that no one praised her, the adults were talking and didn't listen to her.

So he reminded Cheng He very loudly: "Dad, Dad, I've finished memorizing it, can I recite it well..."

Cheng He patted her lightly and said, "Baby recited it well! Applause for encouragement. Come on, how about another one?"

Cheng Xinxin thought seriously, "Then what should I recite?"

"Carry goose goose?" Cheng He suggested.

"No, I'm going to recite another song. Dad, listen carefully. Liliyuan is on the grass, one year old and one withered. The wild fire can't stop, and the spring breeze blows again. Dad, am I right?" Cheng Xinxin looked up. head asked.

The little girl was lying on Cheng He's body, dishonest. While talking, her two little feet were raised in all directions, and she held her feet with her hands from time to time, like a frog.

Cheng He reprimanded her softly: "Xinxin, put your feet down. You were running around in the yard just now, and now you're playing with it in your hands. Is it dirty?"

Cheng Xinxin played tricks on purpose, and instead raised her feet higher.

Cheng He made a gesture to hit her, but she wriggled around with a grin, but she couldn't get away, so she pretended to put her foot down, and then quietly picked it up again when her father didn't see it.

When her father's hand seemed to be coming, she quickly put it down with a smile again.So again and again, never tired of fun.

The father and daughter didn't know who was teasing whom.

Cheng He knew that this girl was deliberately attracting her attention, and she wanted to see her more and talk to her more.

She can't understand adults chatting, so she thinks it's too boring to be alone.

He picked up the little girl and stood up, and said, "Come on, baby, daddy is coming, are you ready?"

"Ready! Hahaha..." Cheng Xinxin said with a big laugh.

Holding high is her favorite.

Especially after raising it high, and then turning around in the air, I like it even more.She can laugh like crazy.

Zhao Si was looking at the father and daughter having fun in the yard, and then thought of a sad girlfriend, and sighed softly, how did it happen?
Thinking about it, she felt a little uncomfortable, she got up to say goodbye, and Cheng Shi happily went to see her off.

Soon the yard was empty, leaving only this frantic father and daughter left.

Before taking a shower and going to bed, Cheng He has one more thing to do.

He wants to discuss one matter with the villagers first, which is related to the future direction of bamboo weaving in Taohua Village.

At the beginning, he helped the villagers put the pictures of bamboo weaving on the Internet, hoping to play the emotional card and let buyers buy it.At that time, Cheng He said that he would not collect a penny from the middle.

At that time, I only thought about selling one for one, and didn't dare to think too much.

But the situation is different now.

If you want to expand the scene, make a formal and long-term industrial model, and extend the benefit period longer, you need to hire relevant professionals, so there will be more involved.

Professional operating personnel, as well as professional customer service, after-sales, packaging and express delivery, overall management, brand promotion, etc., should be put on the agenda accordingly.

But all of these cost money.

Cheng He can rely on the money he sells medicinal materials to subsidize for one month or two months; but if this industry is really established and the stall is expanded, how long can he subsidize it?
This is not something he can do alone.

Since you want to do one thing, you must do it in the most formal way so that you can go further and obtain longer-term benefits.

These aspects are not things that Cheng He can solve with a slap on the head.

When it comes to money, he can't decide on his own. He has to discuss it with the villagers first, because they are the ones who weave the bamboo.

Originally, they could get 288 yuan for weaving a dragon lantern, but after the expenses are spread out, some will be deducted from it, so they have to figure out what's going on.

In the long run, it may not be possible to get the price of 288 pieces, but the order will take longer and the quantity will be larger.

In fact, Cheng He never thought that the bamboo weaving in Taohua Village would be put on the agenda in this way.

It can be said that this is the progress of the history of Taohua Village.

However, if we want the bamboo weaving industry to continue, we need to work hard to follow the formal model.

If we do nothing and let it develop on its own, it won't be long before the effect of the news broadcast cools down, and the bamboo weaving industry in Taohua Village will return to its previous state.

Cheng He came under a big banyan tree in the village, which is a place where many people like to come to enjoy the shade.

The big banyan tree has probably been hundreds of years old, and it can only be hugged by several people. Except for the ones that have been cut off, there are more than a dozen roots that have taken root.

From a distance, people who don't know it will think that it is several trees.

This big banyan tree has shaded Taohua Village for several generations, and it is still full of vitality. Various birds are flying in it, forming an ecological environment.

The villagers living nearby like to come to this tree to enjoy the shade, brag and sing after dinner in summer.

Now they are all smiling, because the bamboo weaving industry is booming, everyone has received cash income, which has relieved a lot of pressure in life.

What could be better than this?

Cheng He came over with the child in his arms, and these people greeted him warmly.

If it weren't for him, how could they have a good life now?

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