Nan Zhi understood, which was why the system suggested that she lead the entire village to prosperity.
She said, "Grandma, I want to start a cured meat factory. Can you help me pick out a few people?"
Grandma Nan immediately said, "Don't worry, Grandma will definitely handle it properly for you."
Qian Lanfang was very excited. If Zhizhi wanted to set up a factory, then they could also make money.
Thinking of her sisters from her maternal family, Qian Lanfang immediately became happy.
Old Lady Nan agreed to the matter, and the next day she called several honest women and some other women from the village.
Even Granny Liu from the village entrance came.
“Hey,” Granny Liu whispered in her ear, “Grandma Nan, why did you call us here in such a hurry? You’re perfectly fine, I didn’t see anything wrong with you.”
Grandma Nan's face darkened. Grandma Liu was good in every way, except for her big mouth.
"Don't talk nonsense. I'll help Zhizhi choose a few people to do the work. Don't worry, there won't be any problem with the money."
The people behind them heard this too, "Really? We can actually make money?"
Nanzhi entered just as she heard those words.
"Why not?"
Everyone turned their heads and saw the little girl walking over, their eyes widening in surprise.
I'd heard long ago that the girl from the Nan family opened a restaurant and made a lot of money; she's even more capable than men.
“Nan’er,” Granny Liu walked up to Nanzhi, “what can we old ladies do?”
Nanzhi: "We also pickle vegetables and make cured meat."
"I know how to pickle vegetables."
"I can too."
"Me too!"
"But what exactly is cured meat?"
The group looked at each other, trying to find the answer in each other's eyes, but they were disappointed.
Nanzhi: "Cured pork is something new that I made."
As she spoke, Nanzhi placed the things she was carrying on the table.
"That's it."
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