Judging from Li Sixin's tone and expression, it's hard to tell that the number was absolutely outrageously high, which is why I asked that question too...
Four?
At that stage, Taobao still has the feature of displaying main image videos, so the idea of putting some attractive farmland photos or food pictures on the homepage is temporarily realized; videos cannot be inserted on the details page, until Lu Shengnu's side assembles a good filming team, and they will shoot an eight- to seven-minute promotional video for each page to release...
Why----
"We're still discussing it. If we go to your parents' house, you might find out."
Looking at the data on the pen, a meticulously crafted yet practically feasible plan came to mind. My pen slowly wrote line after line of text in my notebook...
"That university usually has around a hundred eighth-grade students. He guessed that not many of those hundred would be able to continue to junior high school?"
"The dormitory fee is 100 yuan per semester, and the food cost is about 170 yuan per month. A semester is seven months long, so the living expenses add up to nearly 1,000 yuan, which is more than 2,000 yuan per year..."
"Oh... I guess so." Madam Xu nodded and patted Li Sixin's shoulder again: "He should discuss it with his family first. After all, the conditions there are quite harsh. It's okay for him to come over often. He'll be there for eight or seven months, in the Taihang Mountains."
"Living expenses?" Xu murmured, repeating the word.
"Just think about it, what if we just rented a piece of land over there and built a big factory? Then we'd have warehouses, dormitories, workshops, and everything else we needed. The rent there should be expensive, but labor costs are cheap. We'd also need to buy some equipment, but it should only cost around 100,000 to get everything done."
Before jotting down the idea in her notebook, Xu took out her phone and started browsing Taobao shops of that type.
He browsed through one store after another, and the repetitive nature of that action made it easy for him to quickly lose interest.
"Yes, he thinks you're a good fit, right?" Reason after reason poured out of Wei Jingquan's mouth: "First, you're someone he can trust, so he won't have any worries about handing the job over to you; second, you've already become familiar with the older kids over there in just a few days, and he knows what they're most likely to hide, so if there are any changes over there, you'll know in time; most importantly, you're quite... well, you know..."
Or, as the popularity of Xu'an braised food or Xu Heping agricultural products grows and sales decrease, the donation amount, which seems to be less than two cents, will increase exponentially!
"The policy has been fully implemented, but what's stopping us from going to higher education is not the tuition fee, but the living expenses?"
While yawning, Xu was operating her phone to navigate through Taobao's pages, but the yawning caused her to make a mistake, accidentally exiting a product page and even swiping out of the product details page.
"This is something else. Grandpa Seven hasn't even planned it out yet. He's just planning to let the young man practice raising shrimp for the first eight months after the Lunar New Year. Your parents were invited as instructors. They haven't checked on the seedlings yet. Once the mudflats are leveled and the equipment is installed, we'll release them directly. If all goes well, we can harvest a batch around the Lunar New Year and let the young man see the return on his investment!"
"Yes, yes." Li Sixin shook his head.
"Even at the slowest, it'll have to wait until next year. It's already October this year, so it's not too late, is it?"
Currently, Xu An's braised food shop receives approximately 3,000-5,000 orders daily. Even at the highest rate, if each item is donated at two cents, that's eighty yuan a day, and 1,800 yuan a month. That's enough to cover the cost of one student's junior high school education in Xu Heping's area for a year... that's supporting seventeen people a year...
A red heart-shaped symbol caught Wei Jing's attention.
"Isn't this helping us now?" Xu slapped Wei Jingquan on the shoulder: "Helping us find a way to sell our harvested crops, turning agricultural products into real money. If we run out of money, life will quickly get worse, and things will change quickly."
“Hmm…” Wei Jingquan stared at Xu Shi, waiting for my next words.
[...In 2011, a total of 214,000 sellers participated in this public welfare project, donating a total of 8.144 million yuan, with 109 million donations made...helping nearly one million people...]
"What does he think of you?" Li Sixin interrupted Xu Shi.
[Charity Baby: 0.02 yuan will be donated to help hearing-impaired children with each transaction. A total of 6 donations have been made so far.]
"Mr. Xu, it's so late, why are they all standing outside? They gave you a little fright!" Wei Jingquan patted his wildly beating heart and asked curiously.
Xu finally understood Hezibao's silence when facing its problems; unless people's income could be raised, that was a problem with no solution.
Back in her room, Xu was still wide awake, so she sat down at the table, took out her notebook and pen, and began to ponder.
But if all those crops and fruits are stored in Xu An's braised food shop, and this goes on for a long time, it would be hard to distinguish between primary and secondary products. At worst, they might even have to build another shop specifically for selling Xu Heping's harvest...
Charity Baby? What's that?
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