Transmigrated into ancient times as a peasant woman with three children, her husband insisted on separating the family. Shen Qingyu waved her hand: "Divorce, separate the family, I want the chi...
“Those three rooms aren’t enough. Even if you bring three more, it might not be enough…” Uncle Village Head slapped his thigh, his expression excited.
Who wouldn't want to go to such a great place!
The sweet potato starch workshop is now up and running. All the problems we encountered at the beginning have been resolved, and we are finally on the right track.
Those who sold sweet potatoes and those who made sweet potato noodles all made money, and everyone was overjoyed.
Now they've even found a new way to make a living.
Soap makers need it too.
All the able-bodied men in the village have gone to work in the sweet potato flour workshop, but there are still quite a few women left!
Women with time at home can definitely go to the sweet potato workshop to do some delicate work.
Those who make wooden boxes also need them.
There are masters who teach you how to make wooden boxes. If you do a good job, you can earn fifty to one hundred coins a day...
This looks so tempting!
Where is there still a famine?
The people of Shenjia Village are determined to make a fortune during this famine!
The village head nodded repeatedly: "This can be done."
Seeing his excessive excitement, Shen Qingyu quickly explained, "A few dozen people are enough to make these wooden boxes. The rest can focus on their studies first, and we'll do other things when we have new business..."
After all, wooden boxes are used to store more expensive soaps, and once the sales volume of this product reaches a certain level, the market will become saturated.
Therefore, there isn't a need for too many people to make wooden boxes for the time being.
If everyone assumes there's an unlimited need and that anyone can do carpentry, then once there are enough people, those who couldn't come will feel disappointed and resentful.
The village head understood, and although he felt a little regretful, he was still happy.
Given Shen Qingyu's ability to come up with new ideas every now and then, she will surely have even better ideas in the future, requiring more people.
The people of Shenjia Village are truly blessed!
Overwhelmed with emotion, even the village head's beard trembled as he spoke: "Qingyu, Shenjia Village is truly blessed to have you!"