"I know, so I want to ask... can you expand the scale of your ghost money production?"
Lin Fan asked first, and before Old Li could reply, he added, "As for the price, it's 10,000 ghost notes for 20 yuan. I won't bargain!"
"Besides, I only charge for three months!"
Money can move people's hearts.
Twenty yuan for ten thousand ghost notes, this price itself is a bit high.
If the demand is large, it is no problem to bargain the price down to forty or fifteen.
You know, business is slow on weekdays, so Old Li is slowly making ghost money, and it really takes a lot of effort.
He alone, with his grandson helping him, could produce 100 million ghost money in a month...
It shouldn't be a problem!
And one hundred million...
Can be exchanged for 200,000 cash!
That’s six hundred thousand in three months!
After earning 600,000 yuan in three months, Old Li's eyes turned red and his breathing became heavy.
This was an income so high that he could not even imagine it in the first half of his life!
It’s enough to buy another house in town with full payment!
But even so, it is still far from what the young boss needs.
If it's a little worse, maybe we can discuss it.
I don’t have one trillion in ghost money, but can I get you a few hundred million in three months?
But the difference was so big that Old Li didn't even have the face to ask Lin Fan.
After hesitating for a moment, Old Li said seriously, "I can't handle such a large order... But I can take you to see our Chikeng Village Chief."
"Chikeng Village Chief? What's the point of looking for him?"
Lin Fan was curious.
Can the village chief increase production?
"Why didn't it work?"
Old Li raised his eyebrows, a hint of pride appearing on his face. "It seems you don't know, young man, that our Chikeng Village was once a famous funeral village in the surrounding area!"
He recounted a past event.
This famous funeral village does not mean that many people died in Chikeng Village, but that the ghost money and paper-made objects in Chikeng Village are the most authentic and lifelike.
To the extent that, people from villages all around are willing to come here to purchase.
Many years ago, many people in Chikeng Village relied on this craft to make a living, which was quite stable.
However, since industrialization, even funeral supplies have been produced by machines.
It is no exaggeration to say that the efficiency is advancing by leaps and bounds, and the finished products are flawless and accurate to the last detail.
The funeral supplies of Chikeng Village gradually faded out of history and became memories.
Apart from Old Li, there are still some old-fashioned people who are still sticking to this industry.
Other families have already switched to other industries to make a living.
But after all, it was the skill that we once relied on for survival. Even if it has been abandoned, it has not been completely forgotten.
Old Li’s meaning was very clear. If he could convince the village chief, he could gather his old colleagues and start working together!
Perhaps, one trillion in three months is not a problem!
After reminiscing about the past, Old Li snorted twice. "Back then, when I made these things, I wasn't the best. If those old brothers in the village were to come back... let alone one trillion, five trillion or ten trillion, they wouldn't be a problem!"
Although the second half is a bit exaggerated.
But expanding scale and increasing efficiency are indeed true.
Lin Fan chuckled.
I didn’t expect that Chikeng Village had such a past, and only the elderly men in the village knew about it.
If it were any other outsider, or the young people in the village, even if they knew a little, it would be impossible for them to know it so clearly.
Otherwise, the talkative driver would have introduced it to him in the taxi.
This provided Lin Fan with another direction.
If we can mobilize the enthusiasm of the entire Chikeng Village, we will indeed be able to collect what we want.
So he nodded and said, "Then let's go find the village chief now."
"OK."
Old Li was very proactive and told his grandson to do his homework well.
He hurried ahead to lead the way, his back straight and his spirits high.
Just like a soldier going to the battlefield with high morale.
This industry is already declining.
Now, there is an opportunity, even if it is only for three months.
Old Li feels excited just thinking about being able to restore the village to its former glory!
It is at least one kilometer away from the store and the village committee.
Lin Fan originally wanted to take a ride, but the villagers had to walk not only one kilometer, but even ten kilometers.
Although Old Li is old, he walks very fast.
Lin Fan had no choice but to follow closely behind.
It took about half an hour before they arrived outside a red bungalow.
There is a sign hanging next to the house: Chikeng Village Committee.
Looking inside, I saw a few old men drinking tea.
"Come with me."
Old Li strode in and glanced at the group, "Go away, go home and be with your wives and grandchildren. I have something important to discuss with Brother Zhang!"
"Pfft, what could be the big deal?"
"It's just that your grandson got 80 points on the test last time, and you've already boasted about it eight times!"
"And your grandson won the Three Good Students Award, and you've already boasted about it nine times!"
"Apart from your grandson, what other big things can you talk about?"
Several old men who were drinking tea were dissatisfied and started complaining after putting down their teacups.
A skinny old man glared at Old Li angrily, "How dare you not mention your grandson!"
Old Li glanced at him and said quietly, "My son is getting a promotion, with a monthly salary of 7,000."
“…”
The skinny old man lost consciousness instantly.
My goodness, a monthly salary of 7,000 is so scary.
I remember his son, who worked in town and only earned three thousand yuan a month.
The expressions of the several old men were similar.
Oh no - I've been tricked by Old Li again.
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