Rebirth Craftsman

Seeing Liu Xing’s reasonableness, Mr. Wang was moved and said: “No wonder Zhang Erye said that you are very different from other children. I still didn’t understand what he meant at the time. Now it seems that you are indeed different. what!"

"What are you talking about? I am not one nose and two eyes, but one for ordinary people!" Liu Xing smiled and waved his hand: "You continue to be busy with you! But I am really hungry with the dozens of villagers who built bamboo buildings for Ahu. Now, can you call more people to help with cooking?"

"Oh! Look at me so busy, I almost forget that there are so many people waiting to eat!" Village Chief Wang slapped his forehead, and ran away in a hurry.

Liu Xing saw Yaya poking her head next to the popsicle mold, and immediately hugged him up: "You can't eat more popsicles. Your grandpa should be anxious when your stomach hurts."

"I only ate six of them today!" Yaya stretched out the five fingers of her right hand.

Puff~~!

Liu Xing was amused by Yaya's cute appearance: "Do you know how to count?"

"Yes! Grandpa taught me!" Yaya raised her head confidently.

"That's good, but don't do the same thing in the future!" Seeing that there was no one in the living room, Liu Xing walked out holding Yaya right now.

At the gate, he ran into Da Kui who was busy.

Da Kui was holding a large foam box in his hand, sweating on one end, seeing that Liu Xing almost hit Liu Xing, and immediately vacated his right hand to hold it: "Sorry! Are you okay!"

"It's okay!" Liu Xinglian said.

"Then I'm busy!" Da Kui walked into the living room, opened the mold, and put the popsicles in the foam box. Suddenly he turned back and asked Liu Xing: "Xiao Liu, you know a lot. Let me ask you one thing."

"Say!" Liu Xing leaned against the gate.

"That's it. The popsicles I made using molds are in short supply in the town. Many villagers want to ask me to sell them wholesale. I hesitate to do this. After all, retail can make more money, but wholesale volume. It doesn't seem to be a loss!" Da Kui scratched his head and spoke out the doubt in his heart.

"If you want to rely on popsicles to make money, you naturally have to do both retail and wholesale!" Liu Xing thought for a while and replied: "But popsicles are seasonal. If I were you, I would use saltpeter to make ice and research other things that can sell money. To make up for the gaps."

"For example?" Da Kui held his breath.

Liu Xing's ideas coincided with his, but they were more foresighted.

In fact, he had already thought of the seasonal problem of popsicles, but he had only so many books to read, and he couldn't think of other good ways to deal with it.

"Well!" Liu Xing groaned for a moment, then frowned, "You can try to wholesale some hard-to-preserve food in the city, such as seafood that is not available in Banqiao Town! There are also things on pigs. Use saltpeter to make ice and save it for trading. Don't underestimate the profit in this, just don't make money. If you earn the electricity bill of the freezer, you will be rich!"

Originally, he didn't want to say this. After all, the thinking in it was a bit advanced. In 1993, the frozen market in rural areas had not developed at all and was in a state of disarray.

The reason is that besides the poor and expensive freezers in the countryside, there is more that there is no market that specializes in the wholesale of the food he said.

If Da Kui wants to do it, I'm afraid there is still a long way to go.

But once it gets through, I'm afraid it will make a fortune.

Da Kui obviously didn't hear the essence of Liu Xing's words. He sighed in disappointment and continued to carry the popsicles in the mold into the big foam box.

This was the best way to sell popsicles in 1993. In addition to being lighter in weight, the foam box also played a role in insulation.

Seeing that Da Kui was not speaking, Liu Xing smirked and left with a hug.

At this moment, the village chief Wang came back.

After Da Kui sorted out the popsicles in the foam box, he stated all the opinions Liu Xing had said to him, and he also added his disappointed thoughts.

Village Mayor Wang listened carefully, and after he understood it, he continued: "Dakui! I think Xiao Liu's opinion is feasible. You don't want to think about it in Banqiao Town. Now there is no large ice store! If this is our first in Dongyu Village, I'm afraid it will really make a lot of money!"

"Because we don't need electricity bills at all to make ice, but only need saltpeter without money!" Village Chief Wang added the key point, and a wise light exuded from the muddy eyes.

Da Kui was stunned, thinking carefully about the meaning of the Wang Village Chief’s words, and then his eyes lit up: "The Village Chief, what you said is right, we don’t need money for the ice we make. This is what we rely on, but other If the village knows the secrets, I am afraid that it will follow suit soon! After all, there is no technicality in making ice with saltpeter!"

"Hahaha...you are wrong. There are a few things that people do in this world. The key is to be fast, to make money in Banqiao Town, understand?" Must laugh, and point out the key.

Of course, it was also the worry in Da Kui's heart.

"I understand!" Da Kui picked up the big bubble box: "But now I still sell popsicles to earn some capital!"

"Yeah!" Village Chief Wang nodded and watched Da Kui leave.

The current Dongyu Village is really poor. Most of them don't have much money except for food and clothing.

If you can use saltpeter to make ice to get rid of the current predicament, then Liu Xing, this kid, is really indispensable.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, everything is still unknown.

After all, autumn is coming soon, and popsicles, the magical tool for relieving heat, will probably be eliminated.

...

Sun Valley Field at the gate of the Bamboo House in Dongyu Village.

Da Kui was carrying a large foam box of popsicles and was about to ride his bicycle to the town to sell, but he was stopped by his short brother Dashou: "I said Da Kui, this is about to eat lunch, you will not Take a break?"

"You know what a shit, I want to make money! A trip to the town can earn 20 yuan!" Da Kui smiled mysteriously, riding a 28 bicycle and preparing to walk on the road outside the country.

"You stop me!" Dashou could earn 20 yuan a trip, and immediately rushed to Dakui's bicycle like an arrow: "My brother, don't brag! Tell me about this big bubble box. What is it."

"Give me a dime and I'll tell you!" Da Kui stretched out his right hand.

"Don't you mean?" Although Dashou was very reluctant, he still took out a dime from his trouser pocket.

He originally wanted to sell a meat bun for the dime when he was greedy, but now in order to answer the doubts in his heart, he naturally gave it up.

Da Kui took the money, after smiling, he took out a popsicle from the foam box and handed it to Dashou: "This is my magic weapon for making money. There are almost two hundred bubbles in the bubble! If you sell them all , How much money do you say?"

"My God! You... When will you make popsicles?" Dashou's eyes widened in horror: "No, I don't know what your details are. The poor at home are reluctant to buy a piece of clothing or food. Where does the money come from to buy a freezer for freezer business? Even Chief Wang, he cannot be so generous."

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