Chapter 66 Application

"If it weren't for your friend, I probably wouldn't be able to sell it for so much money."

After careful consideration, the village chief came out of his joy.

After all, he also knew that his friends would not always help him buy food, and he would not encounter people who needed to buy food for their families every day.

Besides, Ye Wangshu is a little girl, and he doesn't want her to carry such heavy things to the city all the time.

"Not only that, it's the beginning now, and everyone wants to try it out. If it's been around for a while, maybe some people won't want to eat it anymore and won't buy it."

Ye Wangshu took this opportunity to tell the village chief about his concerns and help him prepare mentally.

She didn't want to wait for someone to come to her house and say that the money they made from selling potato cakes was not as much as at the beginning, and ask her for an explanation.

The village chief quickly adjusted his mindset. "Whether it's a lot of money or a little, it's all profit. It's a good thing if we can make money. Our village is finally making some progress."

"I'll run around for a few more days, and then I'll take note of what I'll encounter. Then I'll hand over the potato cake business to the villagers."

Ye Wangshu still has a lot of things to do, and it would be a waste if he ran around selling potato cakes every day.

After all, the money earned from running around all day is almost the same as the price of selling two sets of cosmetics by myself.

It would be better for her to focus on developing cosmetics and skin care products.

"Of course, I can't let a little girl like you run around every day!" The village chief took out a piece of paper money from a stack and handed it to Ye Wangshu. "You've been tired from making this trip. This dollar is your wages. I'll share the rest with the people who make potato cakes."

Ye Wangshu did not refuse and took the money directly.

Although she knew she should push it twice before answering to appear sensible, she felt that being polite was a bit fake.

I've worked so hard, so it's only natural that I get paid.

"Village Chief, how's the situation with potato flour and sweet potato flour?"

"Hey! I was just worrying about this before you came!" The village chief sighed again, and after a while, he frowned and said, "I submitted the application a long time ago, but there is no news yet."

"A few days ago, I went to the city to treat someone to a meal, and I found out that the city leaders thought our small workshop was a waste of time and had no value, so they didn't approve it."

After he finished speaking, the village chief took out the application form he had submitted earlier from his pocket.

Ye Wangshu took the application, took a closer look, and immediately knew where the problem lay.

The village chief described the scale of the workshop in detail, and even talked about the difficulty of making potato flour and sweet potato flour, but he did not praise it at all.

When the reviewer sees such an application, he will not see the potential of the workshop and will naturally not approve it.

"I've been the village chief for so many years, and... well! I can't even do such a small thing right, and I can't promote the development of the village! It's all my fault, it's my fault!"

When he got so excited, the village chief burst into tears.

"Wangshu girl, what do you think we should do? If we can't open this workshop, everyone will be so disappointed in me as the village chief!"

"Village chief, don't be impatient."

Seeing the village chief like this, Ye Wangshu felt a little anxious.

Especially the last sentence of the village chief, it was obvious that he regarded her as the backbone.

Ye Wangshu was instantly overwhelmed.

"How can we not be urgent? Do we have to stay poor forever?" The more the village chief thought about it, the more he felt that he had no merit, and he couldn't help but say that he was not.

"I shouldn't have been the village chief in the first place! I'm useless! I don't deserve it!"

"Village chief, don't underestimate yourself. Since I came here, you have done a lot for the village. Everyone knows this."

Ye Wangshu comforted the village chief and thought about how to write the application.

"But I..."

"Village Chief, don't overthink it. I think the reason our application wasn't approved is because the leadership can't see the benefits of our workshop! Take a closer look at your application. Doesn't it look fraught with difficulty?"

The village chief took a look at the application and nodded, "Indeed, but it is also realistic!"

"The problem lies in being realistic. The future development of the workshop is still unknown. If we put the initial difficulties in front of everyone, won't they be intimidated?"

"You have a point, but how should I write this?"

The village chief frowned slightly and looked at Ye Wangshu expectantly.

"I already have an idea in mind. Village chief, can you trust me to write it?"

Ye Wangshu was also unsure, after all, their majors were different.

"Don't worry! You have to be at ease, you're a high school student!"

"As long as the village chief finds it, that's all. I'll go back and think about it. Once I'm done, I'll hand it in when I go into town. It won't bother the village chief to make another trip, okay?"

"Okay! I'll leave it to you. I believe you can do it."

The village chief trusted Ye Wangshu very much, and as soon as she said this, he immediately agreed.

"Then I'll go back first, Village Chief. Don't think too much about it. At worst, we can think of other ways to make money."

The village chief nodded, hope for the future ignited in his heart.

After returning home, Ye Wangshu began to write the draft.

When she came to her senses, she had already written several pages.

"With so many options...why not just write a plan and submit it?"

Then Ye Wangshu shook his head and said, "No, writing too much detail won't help when applying to open a workshop. But having a plan will also help with setting up a workshop."

"Wangshu, it's time to eat."

Zhou Jincong comes home very late, almost at dinner time.

Just like today, Zhou's mother prepared the meal.

But his wife was nowhere to be seen.

"That's good. You guys eat first." Ye Wangshu lowered his eyes to look at the nearly completed plan and decided to finish it before eating.

"That won't do. Mom's personality is such that she won't start the meal unless everyone is here."

Zhou Jincong moved closer to Ye Wangshu and lowered his eyes to look at the papers on the table.

After seeing the contents clearly, a sudden bitterness rose in my heart.

"Thank you for your hard work. You have done so much for the village. Ever since you married me, you have been working hard for the village."

Zhou Jincong placed his big hands on Ye Wangshu's shoulders, then lowered his head and whispered in Ye Wangshu's ear, "Shall we go eat first?"

A low voice sounded from beside his ear, and Zhou Jincong's sparse hair brushed against his earlobe. Feeling a slight itch, Ye Wangshu shamefully wavered.

"Okay, let's go eat first."

Ye Wangshu looked back at Zhou Jincong's resolute and handsome face, raised his head and leaned forward to give him a kiss.

"Oh! Some people are just so arrogant. They have to ask someone to come and tell them to eat! Don't they know everyone else is hungry?"

Seeing Ye Wangshu come in, Li Xiaoxia couldn't help but say a few words.

"Okay, let's eat!"

Zhou's mother didn't want to see her two daughters-in-law quarreling, so she spoke out to stop them.

Ye Wangshu had long been accustomed to Li Xiaoxia's temper, and he didn't take her sarcastic remarks seriously.

After the meal, Ye Wangshu was thinking about the plan, so he left a word and went back to his room.

Li Xiaoxia immediately said a few more sarcastic words, and then reluctantly took the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them.