When the millstones weren't enough, I bought two more. When the donkeys weren't enough, I bought another. When there weren't enough people, that was even easier. I could just pay the women in the village who were diligent and hygienic to come help.
From then on, when they sold tofu, if someone asked, they would say it was from Fulai Village, and Liu Zhuang, Xiao Li and their daughter Liu Xiang were responsible for the tofu from Yukou Village.
Liu Mang, Yan and their eldest son Liu Ming were responsible for going to the county town. They would walk from the town every day, unload the things, and then rush to the county town. Every day around noon, they would set up a stall at a fixed stall.
Everyone in the county town is familiar with it, and those who want to eat tofu will wait at the same place and time.
They didn't specifically promote it to restaurants and hotels, but people from restaurants and hotels came to them and ordered tofu from them. Liu Mang happily wrote it down, but at the same time he was worried that he didn't dare to order such a large quantity from the people from restaurants and hotels at once for fear that he wouldn't be able to make it. It seemed that he had to buy a mule and get another mule cart.
In short, the tofu business is getting better and better, and more and more people are hiring.
The village chief was also a wise man. After he made some money, he sent his son Liu Liang and his nephew Liu Shui to school.
If the villagers wanted to buy tofu, it would be cheaper at four cents per pound.
There are busy people in Fulai Village every day. Some go to the Liu family to open up wasteland, while others go to the house of the former village chief Liu to help make tofu. In short, the wages are about the same.
The villagers were busy until they were about to start cultivating the rice fields, and then they stopped for a while.
They loosened the soil in the rice fields that had been plowed before, put all the fertilizers into the fields to fatten the rice, and transplanted the rice seedlings. Everyone's fields were similar, and the planting was completed in five or six days.
Liu Yuhan stood in the field, holding his waist and thighs which were extremely sore, and resigned himself to his fate and bent down to plant rice. Who could understand the feeling and pain he felt the next day after working?
Their family had two mu of fertile land, all planted with high-yielding rice seedlings. Liu Yuhan had previously taken nearly 200 kilograms of extra rice for breeding, and he also wanted to give it to Village Chief Lin and his group.
The 50 of them had nearly 10 acres of fertile land.
I don't know what Liu Daling said to Village Chief Lin. Maybe there is no need to say anything. Liu Jiayu's rice fields are green and growing well because of timely fertilization and timely management. For this reason, others will make a profit if they plant the fields.
The remaining rice seedlings in their homes were taken away by Village Chief Lin and his men to plant, and the excess was given back to the five families.
In short, more than 100 acres of fertile land in Fulai Village are planted with high-yield rice.
As for how high the yield can be, it depends on how the rice fields are maintained, whether there is timely topdressing and pest control.
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