Chapter 1073 One hundred each
The eldest cousin picked up the chopsticks, wiped them with his hands and handed them to grandpa.
"Master, why don't I do business? After dinner, I will lead the whole village to do business and make a fortune, right, Xiaolong?"
Mr. Long is a little confused. When did this happen?
I have indeed arranged a lot of things these past few days. After all, there is still a winter fishing festival to take care of, and I am too busy to get away.
However, every detail has been arranged, and there is no part about making the whole village rich.
Mr. Long smiled awkwardly and nodded.
"No, it's absolutely business.
Cousin, have you made all arrangements? ”
"Ah, the arrangements have been made. Don't worry, I'll do the work."
It's over. When Master Long heard this, it meant that his arrangement must have gone astray.
"Just make the arrangements. Why don't I worry about you doing things?
By the way, how did you arrange it? ”
The eldest cousin just raised the wine glass. He wanted to drink, but he also had to answer Mr. Long. It was a bit difficult to choose.
The second cousin alleviated the eldest brother's dilemma and answered first.
"My brother said, what kind of etiquette company are you looking for? It's nothing but gossip.
With that kind of money, can’t we make it ourselves?
Isn't it just to set up a stage and decorate the venue?
When our village sings duet, the stage is set up by the villagers themselves, which is very mature. ”
Mr. Long stared at a plate of fried fungus in front of his eyes. The fungus was so good and dark.
He quickly diverted his attention and shook his head to relieve the darkness in his eyes.
"Um, second cousin, please excuse me, folks. After all, this is considered a business activity and we need to follow a formal process."
The eldest cousin finally drank the wine and said with a belch.
"Don't let them work in vain.
Contracting labor and materials, one hundred per house, just one night, and tomorrow will definitely not delay your opening.
Xiaolong, you don’t know that the etiquette company asked for 30,000 yuan, but I saved you a small 20,000 yuan.
This can be considered as the two of us generating income for you, and you are no less successful in this regard.
We split it as a commission, haha. ”
When He Naizi heard this, his eyes lit up, and he quickly raised his glass to toast. He stood up in a circle, his face did not change, his heart did not beat, and he had a strong drinking capacity.
"Cousin, how many people are here to help?"
"Brothers and sisters, I can speak easily in this village.
Everyone is here. If anyone dares not to come, I will throw shit at their house. ”
Hearing this, Mr. Long's face turned red unconsciously. This is a second-rate boy, a low-income person in the village. It's so embarrassing.
He Naizi appreciated this behavior very much.
"Cousin, I'd like to toast you for your unscrupulous spirit. It's amazing."
The second cousin was a little unwilling to lag behind and quickly interrupted.
"It's not all about his face. The most important thing is not to give him one hundred yuan?
During the Chinese New Year, you can play mahjong during the free time, and you can win or lose. Who wouldn’t want to make sure you make money without losing money? ”
He Naizi toasted his second cousin again.
"When will we start construction on Taiqing ditch?"
"Let's get started after dinner. I'll definitely finish it in one night, so I won't delay tomorrow's important events."
When He Naizi heard this, he discovered the problem.
"Then why not do it during the day?
Why do you have to light a lamp and boil the oil to do it at night? "Long Er has always had no sense of existence. After receiving countless looks from Mr. Long, he understood that he needed to express himself and hurriedly explained.
"There will definitely be a lot of people from the city coming tomorrow. Food, drink and entertainment are all covered by the one-stop project. Each family has a small stall. They can sell whatever snacks and New Year goods they can. It is a rare opportunity to generate income during leisure time.
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Aren’t we now advocating street stall business? This can be regarded as following the trend.
If you put things on display during the day and have to let people look at them at night, it is better to work at night and do business directly at dawn. ”
When Mr. Long heard this, he snapped his chopsticks and broke them.
After talking for a long time, this group of villagers will use the winter fishing festival organized by themselves to do business and generate income tomorrow. They will not charge stall fees, but will also pay 100 hard-earned fees?
Just when I was about to say something, I saw He Naizi's face beaming with joy. Why is this?
Mr. Long has supplied his brain with all the remaining nutrients. His thinking is more flexible and he thinks about problems more thoroughly.
After many years of struggling in society, Mr. Long has an incomparable sensitivity to routines. The competition between cheating people and being cheated is happening around him all the time. He Naizi's smile is too familiar.
There must be something fishy. Although I don't know the reason, I must do something.
"No, it's absolutely not okay to use my Winter Fishing Festival to do business and give each family a hundred yuan."
The boss had spoken, and the two cousins were instantly embarrassed. The words had already been spoken, how could they take them back?
But Mr. Long’s opinion is very important, as it directly affects his own income generation.
They wanted to act like a rogue, or simply act like a jerk, and suppress Mr. Long's opinions, but the longer-term interests stopped them, and it was a bit difficult to get off the horse.
He Naizi put his hand on Mr. Long's leg, which instantly made his brain less nourished.
"Xiaolong is right, absolutely not.
One hundred per family is too much. ”
As soon as these words came out, Mr. Long was surprised again. What kind of mission medicine was sold in He Naizi's gourd? Experts couldn't guess at all.
But as long as he is talking, it is impossible for him to fall to the ground like Master Long. It should be the other way around.
"Actually, it's not no"
"First cousin, second cousin, you go and inform us now. Xiaolong doesn't want to treat the villagers badly. One hundred for each person.
Moreover, on this day of family reunion, the whole family must be neat and tidy. If every family is missing a bite, they will not be paid, so please go and notify them immediately. ”
Before Young Master Long could say anything else, the two cousins went out to announce the good news as fast as lightning.
There are more than a hundred households in the whole village, five to six hundred people, one hundred per person?
Mr. Long was only slightly worried about the cost, and then he was relieved.
Because when he saw He Naizi's weird smile, his heart felt cold. He couldn't spend the money, right?
So what on earth is this bitch going to do?
No, this is the time when something big is going to happen. I have to find a way, even if it means sending a message to Cai Gen.
It's a pity that He Naizi didn't give him this opportunity.
A sudden slap of the hand on his thigh interrupted Mr. Long's thoughts.
"Yeah, by the way, Xiaolong, there's something I almost forgot.
Today, the second day of the Lunar New Year, I am going to hold an ancestral Kure worship ceremony. Please help me prepare. ”
Mr. Long felt that his pants were really hot now and his thinking was a little confused.
"Ah? How to prepare?"
He Naizi stretched out his hand and began to make calculations.
"Ninety-nine cows, ninety-nine pigs, one hundred and one chickens, one thousand and three ducks, and"
He Naizi spoke very quickly. When Mr. Long heard the first words, it didn't matter whether he listened to the next ones. There were actually a lot of categories, and the entire safari park would definitely not be able to meet He Naizi's needs.
"Stop, stop it, what are you going to do?
Open a zoo?
I can't do it, absolutely can't do it. ”
(End of chapter)