At first, she thought of setting up embroidery shops and cloth shops. With Xiaoyu's skills, there would be no worries about business. But after she calculated, she found that the cost was too high, and it was impossible for Song Yuehua to empty her family's savings to take such a risk.
The only business that requires low capital and quick returns is food.
Thinking of this, Song Yuehua sighed heavily and covered her temples. If it were Xie Wenwu, it would be fine. But she knew her own weight.
In modern times, milk tea is a popular product, but it is not realistic. Neither cow's milk nor goat's milk has been mass-produced, so the price is doomed to be expensive. Moreover, given the current material resources, it is difficult to achieve diversification.
This kind of thing may be ok for rich people to try as a novelty, but it is difficult to make a business out of it, at least ordinary people can't afford it.
It would be nice to just remove the milk and open a teahouse, the cost would be controllable.
But now the drought has just passed, so where would we have the leisure time? Moreover, if you want to open a teahouse, it is not enough to just make two pots of tea, you have to at least hire a storyteller.
The adults in the county also have their own particular preferences for the tea they drink. If you don’t understand tea, you’d better not mess around.
If you don't do business, you can rent it out. However, the price of shops is not high now, so you can't rent it out at a good price.
The shop had already been bought, but either he had no capital or no ability. Thinking of this, Song Yuehua knocked heavily on the table.
After school, Xie Yu returned home and told Song Yuehua about Gu Qing's son, Gu Ruyi.
"This child doesn't seem to be very smart. He speaks slowly and doesn't react quickly." Xie Yu frowned as he spoke.
Song Yuehua asked, "Did you reject him?"
"No..." Xie Yu said, "After all, he is only four years old. Give him a chance."
Song Yuehua, "..."
"Just don't cry when the time comes." Song Yuehua said.
Xie Yu panicked for a moment, "No, not really..."
Song Yuehua just left a meaningful smile, then turned and went to the kitchen.
Xie Yu, "..."
That night, Qin Xiuxiu came to the Song family and asked Song Yuehua about the situation in the county and whether the ox cart could move.
"Master Ma, am I ready to drive the carriage?" Song Yuehua asked.
"We don't have time to drive the cart now," said Qin Xiuxiu. "After we finish plowing our own land, there are still so many fields in the village that need to be rented for oxen. If everyone in the village didn't know that our boss has so much land, they would definitely come to rent from Dahei and Dahuang."
"I wanted Song Da and Song Er to go to the county to collect some nightshade. In the past few years, no one has been cultivating the land, and the village has enough farm manure. Who knew that Baozi would pay a high price to buy all the manure? I thought we should collect some as well."
"steamed stuffed bun!"
He has about 200 acres of land, so the amount needed for applying the base alone must be quite a lot. Unexpectedly...
"Why didn't you buy it earlier? I don't believe he can offer a high price." Song Yuehua said.
Tan Xiuxiu explained, "Every family in the village has land, and there isn't much to be divided up. After raising the price a few times, it's no use raising it any further. It's better to go to the next village and buy some."
"Is it very different?" Song Yuehua asked.
Tan Xiuxiu shook her head and said, "The land is enough for now, but it would be good to have more."
Now there are common people coming and going in the county, but except for some businesses or government officials, I have never seen ox carts from ordinary people moving around.
"Since it's enough, let's wait a little longer. Lend a cow to the Zhang family and turn the land over first." Song Yuehua said.
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