Deep winter, warm sunshine, gentle breeze.
The second batch of bean sprouts was delivered on schedule.
When Cheng Hongwei received nearly two thousand yuan from Xiahou Xing, he was incredulous.
In just seven days, he was able to earn more than two thousand yuan.
Although half of this amount has to be used to repay the green bean debt, aside from the principal, it's all profit.
Each household received at least ten yuan.
He was absolutely ecstatic.
Xiahou Xing came in person; he had something to discuss with Qiao Wanyue.
While the accountant was calculating the money with Cheng Hongwei, the two leaned against a dead tree not far away and chatted.
Xiahou Xing is growing increasingly fond of Qiao Wanyue.
Calm enough.
During the two weeks she was out of the public eye, almost every brigade made significant moves.
Yang Dongliang got into several fights with the commune leaders.
He achieved a net profit of 30,000 yuan in just two months and started clamoring to open a factory.
Wei Kangjian never expected that Yang Dongliang would not only complete the task he casually mentioned, but also exceed it in less than two months.
But building a factory in a village is not so easy. It requires not only site selection, but also a construction team and evaluation by relevant experts from the county, since this is the first village enterprise in the county.
This whole process takes at least a year.
Yang Dongliang was furious and slammed his fist on the table.
He had already chosen the location, and the county leaders had signed it. Their village had a construction team, and even experts. As long as the commune and the county signed the factory opening documents, he would take care of everything.
Wei Kangjian then realized that when Guo Yushu asked him for land approval two months ago, it wasn't because he didn't have enough residential land; it was clearly because he wanted to build a factory.
This guy even lied to him.
Now they're forced into a corner...
Wei Kangjian, a man of great spirit, directly kicked Yang Dongliang out of the commune.
The whole commune knew that Yang Dongliang had been turned away.
"Your captain is really cunning." Xiahou Xing said, both amused and exasperated.
While he was still struggling to make ends meet, Yang Dongliang actually started a factory.
That's so enviable.
Qiao Wanyue smiled but didn't say anything.
If Xiahou Xing knew, she would know that it was she who asked Secretary Guo to approve the land.
Even more surprised.
It was only a matter of time before a factory opened in Xiahe Village.
She has already completed all the necessary preliminary work; all she needs to do is expand the market.
In this day and age, there is a shortage of food and clothing, but people still have a demand for delicious food. Where there is demand, there is creation.
What do you want from me?
Xiahou Xingguang was so engrossed in chatting that he suddenly remembered he had something important to say. "We want to produce a batch of caramel, but we haven't figured out how to sell it. I've come to ask around."
Qiao Wanyue turned her head and asked, "Is the New Year coming soon?"
Xiahou Xing nodded, "There's still a month until the New Year."
Qiao Wanyue thought for a moment, "I remember that in some regions, people eat a kind of candy when offering sacrifices to the Kitchen God."
"Sesame candy?"
Qiao Wanyue nodded, "You can use the New Year as an excuse to produce a few models with festive packaging. As for the shape and sales, you can go directly to Bai Hongjun and Old Hu and tell them my ideas. They can give you a complete plan."
The group had almost reached a tacit understanding.
Qiao Wanyue came up with an idea, and Bai Hongjun, Old Hu, and the group of strategists from Xiaohe Village started a brainstorming session.
The matter is resolved.
Xiahou Xing felt a weight lifted from his heart.
"Be careful of the Qiao family; they might be planning something big soon," Xiahou Xing said in a low voice.
Qiao Wanyue hadn't paid attention to anything happening outside the window these past few days. "Hmm?"
“A few days ago I saw Qiao Xing’s family enter the military family compound in the county town. Everyone living there is either rich or noble. Given Qiao’s family’s situation, they wouldn’t be able to get in. Besides, Yang Aijiao has left the farm.”
She really forgot about Yang Aijiao, that troublemaker.
It's okay, we can just put it in again.
This time, it's not that simple.
Qiao Wanyue nodded, indicating that she understood.
"Why aren't you reacting?" Xiahou Xing looked at the information he had painstakingly gathered, but she showed no reaction whatsoever!
Qiao Wanyue grinned.
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