Wang Zhenhua's eyes lit up when he heard this. He knew that his family had always been the envy of others, even though life in the village had improved.
Everyone is grateful, but it would be even more perfect if we could do what Wei Mo said, where everyone could earn more work points, and our families could earn work points just by teaching.
Upon hearing this, Wang Zhenhua nodded in agreement, then turned to Li Xiuxiu and spoke to her.
"Xiuxiu, what do you think? I think my son's idea is pretty good."
Li Xiuxiu originally had no objections, and now she was following her husband's lead. She looked at her mother-in-law and Wei Mo with some shyness, and then expressed her thoughts.
“I think Wei Mo’s point is valid. This way, things will be easier for the family, and we won’t have to be busy with paperwork all the time. The villagers will also benefit, and we will earn work points.”
"But how do I put this ratio? How can we guarantee that our family will earn work points!"
After Li Xiuxiu finished speaking, she looked at Wei Mo. Wei Mo scratched his head and told Wang Zhenhua and Li Xiuxiu about his plan.
“In this way, after we teach them the skills, it’s equivalent to teaching apprentices. For each item they weave, they have to pay one work point as tuition. Otherwise, we won’t pay and let them choose for themselves.”
"Do you prefer to weave haphazardly on your own, or learn here? After you learn, you'll earn work points for every product you weave. I'll talk to the team leader about this later."
"As long as we control the supply and marketing cooperative's delivery channels, there will be no problem."
Wang Zhenhua nodded, then pulled Wei Mo and Li Xiuxiu up, satisfied.
"Son, let's go. Xiuxiu, you come with me too. Let's talk to the brigade leader together. After all, I'm here to help you both build your family business!"
When Li Xiuxiu heard Wang Zhenhua say that, her face turned red, and she lowered her head, following closely behind Wang Zhenhua.
There are only three people in front of her now, so Li Xiuxiu still has to call her "Mom." This is Wang Zhenhua's request, and Li Xiuxiu is willing to say it.
But after arriving at the west wing, she changed her address to Sister Wang, because the others didn't know about these things and didn't know how to tell them.
When Li Dazhuang saw the three people enter the room, he instantly became nervous. He knew that Wei Mo and Wang Zhenhua must have reached a conclusion.
The power of life and death over the weaving group is now in the hands of the two of them.
There was no way they could say anything more, since the old man was there to make decisions for them, and Li Dazhuang wouldn't do that given his relationship with the Wei family.
Seeing the three people enter the house, the old man looked at his daughter and grandson and slowly spoke.
"So? Any results? How did your discussion go? If it doesn't work, then get Dazhuang out of here."
Hearing that the old man was backing him up, Wang Zhenhua was very happy. He smiled at Li Dazhuang and the old man, and slowly spoke to the captain.
"Dazhuang, how about this?"
"Wei Mo suggested that I expand the weaving group so that anyone who wants to come can join. However, as long as you come to the weaving group and weave handicrafts and earn work points, you have to give up one work point for each woven item."
“Even if we pay our respects to our master, you know that nowadays everyone has skills that are not passed on to outsiders. We can let anyone learn, but there should always be some compensation.”
Upon hearing Wang Zhenhua's words, Li Dazhuang thought for a moment and then nodded seriously. He knew that everyone valued their skills highly and wouldn't pass them on to others, as that would mean losing their livelihood.
Li Dazhuang nodded, and then wanted to speak to Wang Zhenhua, who was standing next to him. Although Wang Zhenhua was younger than him, Wei Guo was older than Li Dazhuang, so he still called her "sister-in-law".
"Sister-in-law, how do you want to collect the money? You can name a number, and then I'll inform the villagers so we can discuss it together, okay?"
Wei Mo, standing to the side, shook his head. Before Wang Zhenhua could speak, Wei Mo took over the conversation.
“Uncle Dazhuang, how about this: no matter how many they weave, even if they only weave five pairs of Ula straw sandals a day, they will still earn 15 work points. I will take one work point for each woven item. That way, they will have more than 300 work points a month!”
"If everyone agrees, I will teach you all the techniques. As long as you weave products this month, even if you only weave one pair of straw sandals, you will give me one work point. Weaving 100 pairs will also give you 100 work points!"
"The more you weave, the more you earn. How about this? This way we can motivate everyone, and we can weave even more products in the future, which will also bring benefits to the village. What do you think?"
Li Dazhuang and the old man's eyes lit up when they heard Wei Mo's words. They knew that at their current pace, each person could earn more than ten work points a day, which would add up to over 400 work points a month!
When these work points reached the villagers, they only used a portion of them each month as tuition fees. Although it seemed like the Wei family was getting a good deal, how could you create a program without the skills?
Wei Mo suddenly thought of something and continued.
"If you want to expand the weaving group, there can only be one weaving group in the future. If someone tries to steal someone else's weaving techniques, the weaving group cannot accept their work! Uncle Dazhuang, you have to give me this guarantee, otherwise it's better to stay as it is now!"
After listening to Wei Mo's words, Li Dazhuang thought about it seriously for a moment and then nodded to Wei Mo.
"Okay, okay, don't worry, I'll listen to you. If anyone causes trouble, I'll make sure they get out of the village!"
The old man nodded in satisfaction when he saw Li Dazhuang's statement. Then, seeing Li Dazhuang rushing off to find someone, the old man said sternly.
"Dazhuang! If anyone disagrees, tell him to get lost. Neither our organization nor our village wants him!"
"You should pass on the word now. Bring the gong over in a bit and beat it at my house. Call everyone over so we can have a big meeting. After all, if this goes through, it will be a great benefit to our village."
"If even one person is dissatisfied, then let's just forget about it. My family has plenty of food and drink, and we don't lack work points!"
Upon hearing this, Li Dazhuang's face lit up with joy. He nodded to the old man, then ran home to get the gong, intending to gather the entire village at Wei Mo's house for a meeting.
After Li Dazhuang left, the old man looked at Wei Mo, who was standing to the side, and then slowly spoke to Wang Zhenhua, Wei Mo, and Li Xiuxiu.
“Wei Mo, our family has handed over all our skills to others. If they don’t recognize us or you as their master, just tell Grandpa, and I’ll go and break their legs.”
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