Song Yan didn't want to give those duck offal to the village anymore; he wanted to make duck products instead.

The simplest spicy duck dishes require only a few essential seasonings that Song Yan is already able to cultivate.

Xiao Hu and You Fu were both puzzled. What delicious things could you make from duck intestines and liver?

"Then you can wait until I make it before you talk about it," Song Yanxin said. Duck necks, duck feet, duck wings... there's nothing that's not delicious, only things you haven't thought of.

Song Yan also had another consideration: "The most reliable approach is to ensure that everyone in the entire profit chain can make a profit."

My duck supply is also the largest quantity available.

To achieve sustainable development, it is necessary to expand the source of ducks.

If we can get the villagers to become duck farmers, and they raise ducks to sell to our workshop, they will make money and we will also make money.

They can only make money if the workshop keeps operating normally…

Youfu exclaimed, "They're so afraid of their workshop going out of business because they're so focused on selling ducks. They'd rather not cause us any trouble than help get rid of anyone who does."

Song Yan wasn't short of ducks; he wanted to put the villagers and himself on the same chain of interests.

"Second sister-in-law, do you have any other good ideas?" Xiao Hu asked excitedly.

"Just like a food factory, it needs its own new product development team!"

We need to keep adding new products and changing the flavors!

In the last ten days, the roast duck workshop was finally handed over to Youfu. In other words, Xiaohu only started to benefit from the profits in the last ten days.

The money that Youfu held in his hand was something he had never dared to dream of before, and he felt particularly at ease.

This is just the beginning; there will be more money to be made over time.

He likes days like this.

Song Yan earned the most money. Xiao Hu paid her a sum of money almost every three days.

Song Yan had piled up a lot of money in the space, which was visually quite impressive.

Song Jun and his wife, as well as Er Zhuang and his wife, all ate here that evening.

They were also more satisfied than ever before.

Shen Ruomei and Xia Juntao came out of the side room with smiles on their faces. They had just divided the money they had earned. Each of them received more than 600 yuan!

Wei An, Wei Ping, and Chunyang were all delighted. The three of them also sourced goods from Xiao Hu. And they only bought whatever was in high demand or sold well.

The three of them have good grades, and they can do whatever they want during winter break without the adults interfering.

Judging from their expressions, they probably earned quite a bit. They even used their earnings to buy gifts for their families.

That's quite thoughtful.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was just as happy as Ruomei and Xia Juntao.

After the winter break started, she didn't leave but joined in selling goods. When the clothes arrived, she also helped sell them.

She went back on time, and estimated that she would arrive home around the 29th of the lunar calendar.

This year is a "small New Year" without a 30th, so we'll be celebrating the New Year as soon as we get home.

Li Yuanzhao was heavily pregnant, and although she was envious, she didn't dare to do anything reckless. She obediently followed Cheng Wenkai, who had come to pick her up, home.

Jiang Xiaoxiao called the machinery factory and asked her father and Song's father to pick her up at the station.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was carrying large bags and small packages. A small portion were for her family, most were for Song Yan's parents, and some were for Song Jun and his wife's second uncle and aunt.

Both Mr. Song and his father borrowed bicycles to come, and the bicycles were loaded with a lot of things.

Jiang Xiaoxiao took the bus home. After getting off the bus, she went straight to the Song family's house.

Song Yan also brought him money and tickets.

"Isn't Xiaoxiao back? Where are you going? Aren't you going home?" This area is full of people from the machine factory; they all know each other and are very friendly.

"I'll go see Aunt Song, and then I'll go home," Xiaoxiao replied.

The Song family and the Jiang family had an exceptionally good relationship.

I heard that when the two children went to the countryside, the Jiang family's daughter relied entirely on Song Yan for care.

Old Jiang's family helps take care of Song Lao Er's son whenever they have time. That's the reason.

"By the way, Song Lao Er and your dad went to pick you up just now, didn't you run into him?" someone asked.

"Why did Song Lao Er go to pick up Jiang Xiaoxiao?" someone asked, puzzled.

"His daughter sent him something! I heard she called the factory a couple of days ago, asking Song Lao Er to pick him up at the station." It was rush hour, and many people were already outside.

Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't want to say more; she just wanted to get the money and tickets home as soon as possible.

Song Ma was very happy to see Jiang Xiaoxiao and inquired about her daughter, grandson, and granddaughter.

When Song Ma received the money and bicycle ticket, her eyes welled up with tears. Her son, Song Yan, was truly an exceptionally filial son.

Mr. Song has never bought a bicycle, and he has to borrow one when he needs it, which is quite inconvenient.

Xiaoxiao remembered Song Yan's words, "Second Aunt, Xiaoyan said in the letter that Erbao is a boy and will definitely need a house in the future. After all, this apartment was allocated by the government, and who knows what will happen in the future."

She told you to buy a house with the money you don't need.

Song Ma nodded repeatedly; she remembered. Actually, she didn't think her daughter's worries would come true. They were both factory workers; how could they easily take the house back?

However, Song Ma has one principle: listen to her daughter. "I looked at several houses before the Lunar New Year. After the New Year, I'll look at more and then buy one."

Song Yan kept saying she wanted to buy a house, and Jiang Xiaoxiao was eventually persuaded by her.

Everyone says that your company will provide you with an apartment after you start working. But there aren't that many apartments available; it's all based on seniority.

Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't live in the dormitory when she was in Qingshan Brigade, and she really felt uncomfortable living in the dormitory at school.

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