Chapter 128: New Year

This year, Wangjia Village was full of joy during the Chinese New Year. The villagers bought New Year’s goods one by one and one load to carry them home. Firecrackers, large pieces of meat, fish, tofu, candy, cigarettes, and red paper. All the traditional things that need to be purchased during the Chinese New Year have been magnified several times this year in previous years.

In an era of material poverty, being able to eat enough means living a good life, and during the Chinese New Year, being able to eat well means having a good New Year. If you can add a little more traditional culture, you will linger and immerse yourself in the festive atmosphere.

Ross and William lived with Wang Xiaoming on New Year's Eve. They saw that each family was busy buying New Year's goods and making various traditional snacks, which was amazing than watching them. Such a scene was more satisfying than allowing them to enjoy the beautiful scenery. The two of them held cameras and took photos of the photos in this and that family. The people in Wangjia Village also knew that these two foreigners were foreign technicians invited by Dake Food Factory, so they also received them warmly, so they didn't need Wang Xiaoming to accompany them.

"Xiao Ming, are you finally at home?" Wang Yu passed by Wang Xiaoming's house and unexpectedly saw that he was at home today. Wang Yu had never seen Wang Xiaoming since the winter vacation. He wanted to go to the food factory to find him, but his father told him that he could not disturb Wang Xiaoming if he had nothing to do. Now the noise caused by Wang Xiaoming's business is even greater than that of the two collective enterprises in Wangjia Village.

"Wang Yu, it's been a long time since we haven't come to see me during the holidays. I'm waiting for you to come on the mountain every day." Wang Xiaoming said that since the food factory started construction, he has been eating and living in the mountain, and no night has been spent at home.

"I think, I heard that your potato chips are delicious, but my dad didn't let me come up, but I was so greedy." Wang Yu couldn't find Wang Xiaoming, so he had to spend money to buy Dake potato chips. Now there are Dake potato chips for sale in the convenience stores around him, one yuan, five-day bucket, and you still want to eat them.

"This is my fault. I forgot about you, my good brother. Let's go and go in and move a box back with me." Wang Xiaoming said with a smile.

"Where is enough for one box? I will finish your potato chips in a few minutes, at least two boxes." Wang Yu said.

"If you eat too much this thing, you will easily gain weight. Don't you want to become a fat man? Remember, you can only eat two buckets a day." Wang Xiaoming still moved two boxes to him and helped him return it. This year, the best gift Wang Xiaoming used to send relatives and friends is his own potato chips, which is also the most popular gift.

"Then I can eat less or not." Wang Yu soon thought of a solution.

"I really convinced you, this is OK?" Wang Xiaoming didn't expect that potato chips would be so attractive to him.

"Of course, I would rather eat potato chips than eat." Wang Yu said proudly.

"Then I will confiscate your potato chips immediately."

"Hello Uncle Wang." Wang Xiaoming saw that he had arrived at Wang Yu's house. When Wang Zhizhong heard that Wang Yu didn't even want to eat potato chips, he certainly had to confiscate his potato chips.

"Dad, don't do this. I decided to eat only two barrels a day." Wang Yu immediately changed his words when he saw that he was about to confiscate it.

"Don't worry, tomorrow is the Spring Festival, and Uncle Wang will definitely not stop you from eating potato chips." Wang Xiaoming said with a smile.

"I can relax tomorrow, but I will keep the potato chips the day after tomorrow, and I can only give you two barrels a day." Wang Zhizhong said.

"Dad, now Xiao Ming's factory is on vacation. Can I go to his factory to play?" Wang Yu asked.

"Of course, it's just that there is not a single person in his factory now. What's the fun thing about it?" Wang Zhi smiled.

"Then I'm going to see it too. I want to see what it looks like when a room of potato chips piled together." Wang Yu said.

"There are no potato chips for you to show you now. Last night, a Guangdong merchant came and took away all the potato chips in the factory." Wang Xiaoming smiled. Although the factory has strong production capacity, there are more merchants who can pick up goods. Yesterday, there were merchants who had been waiting for the factory to pick up the goods, otherwise Wang Xiaoming would not have had a holiday until yesterday. Last night, the last five hundred pieces of potato chips were also taken away by a Guangdong merchant. If Wang Xiaoming had not asked Zou Yuanchao to put 100 pieces in his home in advance, I'm afraid even Wang Xiaoming would not have had potato chips for his own home this year.

"Xiao Ming, it seems that your business is good. How much money did you make this year?" Wang Zhi asked with a heavy smile. He didn't expect that Wang Xiaoming would really do this food factory. Not only were foreigners coming to work as technicians for him, but his advertisements can also be seen on TV now. The potato chips produced are immediately waiting for picking up the goods. It would be great if the village's casting and iron smelting plants could have such a business.

"It's okay, but the investment in advertising is too great. Although the business is good, the money is not much." Wang Xiaoming said that he can make 40,000 yuan in net profit a day, and I don't know how much he has to make to be considered as much money.

"If you have such charm, your future will be bright. It would be great if Xiaoyu from our family could have half of your ability." Wang Zhizhong said.

"Dad, don't say that I'm so unbearable. When I grow up, I'll go to help Xiao Ming, right?" Wang Yu said.

"Of course, but you have to get into college first. In the future, the managers in our factory must graduate from college." Wang Xiaoming said.

"Don't worry, I will study hard in order to hear potato chips every day." Wang Yu said.

"Xiao Ming, I want to ask you something, what American Atlantic potato species you provide can really produce high yields?" Wang Zhizhong suddenly remembered this incident. Because Wang Xiaoming was willing to buy potatoes at a high price, and his current factory business is very good, everyone is very confident that he will continue to buy next year. Now all the villagers in Wangjia Village have purchased this imported potato species from Wang Xiaoming and are preparing to grow them on a large scale next year. If possible, they even want to use all the fields in Wangjia Village to grow potatoes. You must know that the economic value of potatoes is much higher than that of growing grain.

"Of course, as long as watering is guaranteed, the yield per mu is at least 1,500 kilograms." Wang Xiaoming said.

"One,500 kilograms? That's six hundred yuan." Wang Zhizhong said in surprise. Although Wangjia Village lacks land, each person has one acre of land, which means that if all of them are used to grow potatoes next year, each person will increase his income by at least 600 yuan. If this is true, he, the village chief of Wangjia Village, will have a better life next year. No matter what kind of data or report is needed, it will not make him difficult.

"That's right, and the potato species I provide can be grown for two seasons a year." Wang Xiaoming smiled softly.

"Really? That's great. Our Wangjia Village can get rich with your food factory." Wang Zhizhong said happily. This is definitely a very important thing for him. Perhaps starting next year, Wangjia Village will become a wealthy village in the county.

"Are you satisfied if you are an average of 1,200 yuan per year?" Wang Xiaoming said with a smile.

"We also have a casting factory and an iron smelting factory, and in addition to this, there is an aluminum product factory, but yours is the most stable." Wang Zhizhong said.

"Uncle Wang respects me so much. I have so many. The village has to rely on the casting and iron smelting factory and the iron smelting factory to get rich." Wang Xiaoming said modestly. This is what he can do. If he wants to make the whole village rich, then the casting and iron smelting factory and the iron smelting factory where all the villagers hold shares are the most important and important enterprises.

"Haha, absolutely not. Uncle Wang will still borrow you next year." Wang Zhizhong said. He had decided that all the fields in the village will be used to grow potatoes next year. Even if some families don't want to grow all potatoes for the time being, the village will have to do work. Otherwise, it would be too late to see others turning potatoes into cash.

After Wang Xiaoming came out of Wang Yu's house, he went there again. Of course, he didn't want to find Wang Canmei, but wanted to see Zou Yuanchao.

"Brother Zou, are you carrying water?" Wang Xiaoming smiled. The custom of Wangjia Village is that it is considered a real New Year's Day. On New Year's Eve, every family cleans the house and cleans the house. No matter how late it is at night, everyone will take a shower before twelve o'clock to clean the old dust of the year. Tomorrow, on the first day of the New Year, everyone will change into new clothes, new pants, new shoes and new socks.

"Yes, you have to fill the water tank today, otherwise it would be unlucky if you have to carry water tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Zou Yuanchao said.

"It would be great if there was tap water." Wang Xiaoming suddenly said.

"Tap water? That's a talented person in the city. How can we be in the countryside?" Zou Yuanchao said.

"This is not necessarily the case." Wang Xiaoming said. Wangjia Village could produce sewer pipes by itself, but now it does not even use sewer pipes in its own village. This is a pity. Even if my father doesn't do this tap water project next year, his food factory will help the village solve the tap water.

Nowadays, all households are very busy. Wang Xiaoming saw that Zou Yuanchao was very busy and didn’t want to disturb him more. After all, tomorrow is the New Year, so there are still many things to do?

"Dad, you see, now all families have to carry water, so our village can produce sewage pipes. Why not build a water tower for all the people in the village to use tap water?" After Wang Xiaoming came back, he found that he was the most comfortable at home.

"The village will build roads next year, and the cement factory will also build factories and put into production. There are so many things to do." Wang Kun said. Wang Zhizhong came just now and discussed with him about planting potatoes in the whole village next year.

"Is the road going to be built next year?"

"Yes, can you, an entrepreneur, donate more money?" Wang Kun said with a smile.

"Of course, you can do it. Isn't it just for making money?" Wang Xiaoming said.

"It seems that you have made a lot of money? Although I will not interfere with your food factory affairs, I would like to ask, how much money did you make in half a month of production?" Wang Kun said that he did not interfere in any other matters except when applying for the food factory. He left it alone to Wang Xiaoming to manage it. Even if he made a profit, Wang Kun didn't know much.

"Not much, only hundreds of thousands." Wang Xiaoming may need to keep it confidential in front of outsiders, but he has nothing to hide from his father.
Chapter completed!