Zhang Yanping hummed a song all the way back.
There were ten people, and six of them ordered extra buns. Even though they only ordered one or two buns, they only added up to about a hundred yuan... But what do you call this
This is called a good start!
He was very happy and looked forward to noon more and more.
Looking at Song Tan again, she frowned slightly and said, "I sell this astragalus for twenty yuan per pound."
Obviously he feels that ten dollars is not much to earn.
Zhang Yanping was shocked:
"Tan Tan, you can't raise the price! Milk vetch sells for 20 yuan per pound, but look, there are only a few broken leaves in a bun?"
"There's more duckweed floating in your duck feeder than this!"
Using this analogy, if you don't know, you might think they are cutting corners in cooking.
Song Tan was speechless.
"I just said that. Isn't it still important to develop big customers who are willing to spend money?"
She pondered over the people who came today and couldn't help asking, "Brother Yan Ping, among the people you invited today, which one can spend a lot of money?"
"Men," Zhang Yanping said, pretending to understand, "as long as it suits their taste, they never spend money in a calculated way."
"If you don't believe me, go ask my uncle. He's a terrible fisherman, but that doesn't stop him from wanting a good fishing rod."
"Poor students have more stationery, while excellent students want to be more excellent. This is true for both boys and girls."
But he obviously didn't quite understand: "Tan Tan, why are you so anxious?"
Song Tan sighed: "No money!"
"I had originally planned to put the housing issue aside for the end of this year or next year."
But now there are more and more people in the courtyard, and it is inconvenient to brush teeth and wash face, let alone do the work later.
But she still owes money to the village, and the subsidies are arriving slowly, but distant water cannot quench immediate thirst.
"I plan to hire a designer online to plan my home and tidy up the yard while I have time. Doesn't this cost money to go back and forth?"
If her family had more money and land, they would have hired a farm planner right from the start, and wouldn't have to do it step by step now.
Zhang Yanping, who also had an empty pocket, also had dull eyes:
"Alas, poverty!"
…
The poor duo dragged the heavy trap back home, and Song Tan turned around and called the village party secretary again:
"Secretary, can my homestead be expanded?"
Why not
Zhu Jun always smiled when he met Song Tan. At this moment, he looked equally friendly as he invited her to the village office.
Then he poured her a glass of water and sipped the fragrant green tea himself.
At the same time, he asked, "Your tea is made in-house, so you don't need me to treat you to any more tea, right? It's quite expensive."
Song Tan didn't mind at all. Thinking of this branch secretary, he was also a wealthy man who was willing to spend money, so he asked happily:
"Secretary, put more in each time you make tea! That way the tea will have a richer aroma. It doesn't look good to put only three or five pieces."
However, Zhu Jun was still a salaried worker, so he didn't buy her talk at all. He just smiled and changed the subject: "If you hadn't come to ask about the homestead, I would have asked you if you wanted to renovate your house. It would be so convenient to clean up the large piece of open space at the door."
The geographical location of Song Tan's family is not that advantageous.
Of course, in this remote place, there is no such thing as superiority or inferiority. But the location of her house still seems a little remote.
The back of the house is next to a mountain, and in front of the door is a cement road that is only wide enough for one car to pass. You have to go around the bamboo forest and pond to get to the main road that connects all villages.
The only advantage is that because it is remote, a large area was allocated when the house was built. The main house is 120 square meters and the yard is almost 50 square meters.
You know, there is no public area in the self-built houses in the village, and the kitchen, dining room and toilet are all outside the main house. Usually, like other houses in the village, it seems extra spacious.
There was a large open space outside the yard, which was the place where construction waste was buried when the house was built. The angle was slightly inclined, so Wulan was asked to plant some pumpkins, winter melons and the like in front of the door and just occupy the space.
This was originally a very simple rural farmhouse, but now that there are so many people here, its shortcomings are beginning to show.
First of all, there is only one toilet at home, which is very inconvenient.
Next, the kitchen is too small. Just like my seventh cousin said at the beginning: it is impossible to cook for too many people.
And then there is the bedroom.
The only empty room is given to Teacher Xin as a study, bedroom and classroom. If there are more visitors to the house in the future, there will be no place to sleep.
Thinking of the scene of everyone having to queue up to brush their teeth in the morning, Song Tan found it hard to bear it anymore.
Yunqiao Village is really poor. It is not easy to find Song Tan, who has the potential to become rich. Zhu Jun is worried day and night about how to make him rich as soon as possible, improve his political performance, and give back to his hometown, so as to create a good cycle...
Therefore, I took the initiative to propose:
"You can build a three-story building in the main house, expand the side of the yard into a large kitchen and dining room, and build a few more bathrooms..."
"And bring a utility room - as you know, the village now has requirements, and unqualified utility sheds will be demolished sooner or later."
"The remaining open space is reserved, and half of it is enclosed as a yard. Whether it is drying sesame or rice, it is more reassuring to do it on your own site."
After all, there is no threshing ground in the village anymore.
"Use cement to level the ground at the entrance. It will be convenient for your clients to drive over later, right?"
Those fishermen drove a total of four cars this morning. Because there was no suitable place to park, they all looked for open spaces in front of houses nearby and went straight in.
Zhu Jun only said a few words, and Song Tan was dumbfounded:
"Secretary," she asked curiously, "How come you are so thoughtful?"
Zhu Jun also let out a long sigh.
She doesn't want to either!
It has been a year since I came to the village, and those villagers who need to work still go out to work, and those who are broke still have no money.
Of course, she also knew that farmers worked hard. In such mountainous and hilly areas, it was difficult to support themselves through small-scale or even non-scale farming. But she couldn't help feeling sad when she saw the number of people in the village decreasing.
She could not respond to any of the policies issued by the higher authorities, and every day she just took care of building a shed in the village and making the environment beautiful.
Now that we have come to the countryside, who wouldn’t want to start a career
Song Tan finally came back. This was her first time starting a business, but she could see outstanding examples reported from all over the country!
Then you have to hold on tight!
At this moment, she dug out a bunch of photos of classic country houses, including two-story and three-story villas, as well as country workshops and warehouses, of all kinds and uses.
Then he handed it over directly:
"Come on, come on, let's take a look at your yard and house. What do you plan to make them into?"
Song Tan: …
In fact, at the beginning she was only thinking about how many toilets she needed.