After so many days of hard work, the mushroom house has been expanded and now only the final roof-top is left to complete it.

After the expansion, the mushroom house looks like a small factory with a total area of ​​more than 1,000 square meters.

In addition to the compartments used to grow mushrooms, there are also culture medium production rooms, culture fluid preparation rooms, storage rooms, etc.

This configuration is rare among the surrounding production teams.

In the culture medium room, there are specially prepared several stone mills for grinding crushed materials, mixers for mixing culture medium, and cooking boxes for high-temperature disinfection.

Although these devices are all manually operated, like the stone mill and mixer, they are all made of stone by Master Chen.

Although it is rather simple, it is sufficient.

After all, in this era, electrical equipment is not only affordable but also not certain whether it can be used even if it can be afforded.

There is only one household electricity source in their village, and there are power outages from time to time. Some larger electrical equipment cannot be powered at all.

"Ziwen, the mushroom house is about to be built. What do you want from the staff?"

Looking at the mushroom house that is about to be completed, Wu Dagang is full of pride.

This mushroom house was built step by step under his management.

A hundred years later, his great achievements will be recorded in the family tree.

With the money-making project of growing mushrooms, he believes that Dabazi Village can develop quickly.

"I don't have any special requirements. With Uncle Wu and Captain here, I believe we can choose the right person quickly." Zhou Ziwen shook his head.

"Haha, I said this kid is a cunning one!" Wu Dagang shook his head, then looked at the captain and smiled.

In fact, if Zhou Ziwen wanted to choose his own person, they would have no objection.

After all, Zhou Ziwen was the only one who knew how to grow mushrooms, and they would satisfy his wishes as long as they were not too excessive.

But Zhou Ziwen was so sensible that he still made them happy.

Arranging people to join the Mushroom Group may not mean much to Zhou Ziwen, but it is a great benefit to them.

After all, they have been in Dabazi Village for so many years and have built up a lot of personal relationships.

As leading cadres of the production team, there were always people who came to them for help.

Some people are hard to refuse even for them.

Zhou Ziwen didn't care about this matter and let them proceed.

For the next half day, Zhou Ziwen stayed in the mushroom house.

It was almost noon when Wu Dagang calculated the time and lit the firecrackers that he had found at some unknown time.

Crackling!

Crackling!

A series of firecrackers rang out, and the people watching around cheered.

The completion of the mushroom house proves that they will soon make money.

At this time, Zhou Ziwen was also surrounded by many villagers who came to watch the fun.

Zhou Ziwen blushed at the compliments.

"Xiao Zhou, please say a few words to everyone!"

Wu Dagang patted his shoulder and said with a smile.

"Yes, Zhou Zhiqing, please give us a speech. We are all looking forward to it!"

"Zhou Zhiqing, please say a few words."

The villagers nearby also came to join in the fun.

"Okay, then I'll say a few words."

Seeing how enthusiastic the villagers were, Zhou Ziwen couldn't refuse their kindness and simply agreed.

"Fellow villagers, I am Zhou Ziwen. I believe you are all familiar with me."

"As an educated youth sent to the countryside, I am honored to come to the Dabazi production team."

"The construction of the mushroom houses will be of great benefit to Dabazi Village."

"As far as I know, last year most of us only earned an average of fifty cents a day."

"But after the mushroom houses are built, I believe everyone's income can double."

"During the Chinese New Year this year, everyone can enjoy delicious food and fish and have a prosperous New Year."

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Zhou Ziwen's words were very simple and everyone was happy to listen to them.

Especially when they heard that their income could be doubled, they burst into cheers.

Although everyone knows that growing mushrooms can make money, no one has a clear concept of it.

If the income could be doubled, wouldn't mushroom growing alone be enough to surpass all the industries in their village?

"Zhou Zhiqing, is growing mushrooms really that profitable? Don't lie to us!"

"Yeah, how is it possible to make so much money? If it were really that profitable, why would we grow crops? We might as well just grow mushrooms instead."

Some villagers couldn't believe it, after all, the news was too shocking.

"Haha, can we all do the math to see if we can make money?"

Zhou Ziwen was not angry when he heard someone questioning him. After all, this matter was indeed hard to believe.

"Last year, our mushroom group had a mushroom harvest. We grew over 6,000 kilograms of mushrooms and sold them for over 1,000 yuan."

"With the expansion of our mushroom house, we can produce 30,000 kilograms a month, and selling it for 6,000 yuan is not a problem."

"At the very least, if we produce a batch of mushrooms a month and grow them for six months a year, that's still over 30,000 yuan."

"As far as I know, our production team's total annual income is only a little over 20,000 yuan. Do you think we can double the money we get in a year?"

Zhou Ziwen calmly settled the accounts with everyone.

Once this account is out, it is clear whether you can make money or not.

"With this calculation, it seems that the money we get can really be doubled!"

"I think so too. It can not only double, but it seems that there is more."

"Doesn't that mean we can earn more than one dollar a day in the future?"

"Hey, it seems like the most profitable production team in our commune only makes about 80 cents a day. Does that mean our village has become the richest?"

"Of course not! If this really happens, girls from our area won't have to marry outside the country anymore."

"Of course it will work. My son is not married yet, so I have to choose carefully this time."

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Hearing this, the villagers immediately burst into celebration. They may not be well educated, but they are not stupid.

It's such a simple account, and it only takes a little time to figure it out.

Even if some people don't understand how the account is calculated, there are others who understand and can tell them.

The batch of mushrooms that Zhou Ziwen grew last year were sold for real money.

There are more than a thousand yuan, and each person gets more than one yuan.

Enough for them to eat one or two pounds of meat.

At that time, the mushroom house was not as big as it is now.

If all the current mushroom houses were used to grow mushrooms, it would be a huge income.

"Okay, everyone, go home! Now that the mushroom house is built, we'll start growing mushrooms this month. We'll know how much we can sell them for next month."

"When the mushrooms are grown, everyone can come and try them."

After Zhou Ziwen finished speaking, Wu Dagang stepped forward to wrap things up.

Wu Dagang's prestige is incomparable to Zhou Ziwen's.

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone fell silent obediently.

Seeing that nothing was wrong, everyone left in twos and threes.

But when they left, they were all very excited, discussing with each other and hoping that the mushrooms could be grown soon. (End of this chapter)