Zhao Taohua’s idea was also very simple.
She just wanted to protect her father's family's hometown.
"Is this really possible?"
Perhaps Zhao Taohua's idea was too advanced, and the Zhao family found it unbelievable for a moment.
"How can you know if you don't try? Tomorrow, I will go and discuss it with the village head. He is knowledgeable and experienced, so I think he knows a lot," said Zhao Taohua.
On the next day, after taking care of all the restaurant customers in the county who were buying braised meat.
Accompanied by the Zhao family, Zhao Taohua went to Song Lizheng's house. For no other reason, they were also curious about the final development of the matter.
It also scared Song Lizheng, who thought something big had happened.
"Uncle Lizheng, please don't panic. Let me explain."
Zhao Taohua then told Song Lizheng her plan bit by bit. Yes, Song Lizheng also found it incredible, but what he cared about was.
"Kid, you have to think carefully. Secret recipes are very valuable. If you tell the villagers like this, aren't you afraid that something bad will happen in the end?"
So Zhao Taohua said something even more pretentious, "It's okay, this secret recipe can't be kept, there's always another one."
Song Lizheng: Go away, I don’t want to talk to you!
Zhao Taohua quickly straightened her posture and said, "Uncle Village Head, this is actually the best solution I came up with after weighing the pros and cons. I believe this is an extremely large market. As the saying goes, there's no way a mountain of gold can fit into one person's pocket. Last time we made money from the ice jelly business, we almost got surrounded. It's not that I mean to be suspicious, but I think we're all from the same village, so it's better to help our own people than to help others..."
He continued to talk incessantly, and there was also the matter of the deed. As long as the Zhao family was not worried about anything happening, then Song Lizheng had nothing to worry about.
In other words, even if the Zhao family lost the secret recipe for making milk soap and vanishing cream, as well as the secret recipe for braised meat, those things are not easy to learn.
That is the foundation of the Zhao family.
"Tai, as long as you want to do it, I will help you to negotiate."
"Thank you, Uncle Lizheng."
At noon that day, Song Lizheng asked his youngest son to beat drums and gongs throughout the village to notify every household that after noon, each head of the family would send one person to gather at the small square in the village where the grain was dried, as there was an important announcement to be made.
There was something important to announce, and everyone was rushing around telling each other.
However, there were still some people with sharp eyes. They saw that the Zhao family went up and down to look for Song Lizheng that day, and guessed that it must be related to the Zhao family. Combined with the previous messages in the village, it was said that the Zhao family had done big business again.
Could it be related to big business? So, strangely enough, they were already waiting in the square before noon.
After Zhao Taohua woke up from her nap, she went to the small square full of energy. When she arrived, she found a group of people, men and women, young and old, there.
The whole village came.
Song Lizheng was furious. He used his homemade loudspeaker to shout, "Who asked so many people to come? What's the point of making such a commotion? Go back and talk about it tomorrow. You wouldn't even accept the money from the God of Wealth. Come back tomorrow..."
Of course, the so-called "come back tomorrow" was just a scare tactic. When the villagers heard it, they immediately drove away all their children and wives, leaving only the head of the family.
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