Eighty peasant wives are busy getting rich

Chapter 463 Chapter 463: It's really my cash cow
Liu Meimei was shocked, the boss was amazing, how did she know that this child was the one they lost, Zhao Xiaohuan saw him like this, but didn't read her letter, so she just said it directly.

"Hello, I have an idea that I would like to suggest to you, that is, I suggest building public telephones and toilets for our county town. I would like you to think about it carefully."

A woman took the child down to take care of her, and that person looked at Zhao Xiaohuan. This proposal was really good, and he asked, "What's your name?"

"Mr. Liang, I'm Zhao Xiaohuan. I'm not asking for it for myself. It's just a suggestion. It's up to you to do it or not. Let's go first!"

"it is good."

Coming out of the compound, Liu Meimei asked her inexplicably, "Boss, why don't we leave without waiting for his consent!"

"Don't be afraid, he will agree, I just don't want him to feel that I have plans."

Such a good idea, if he is smart, he should not reject it, this is Huimin's business.

"Oh, the boss is smart."

"Meimei, let's go shopping and buy some chili seeds!"

"Okay." Liu Meimei followed her, and Zhao Xiaohuan bought twenty small bags of chili seeds. Fortunately, the seeds were small, otherwise neither of them would be able to lift them.

Carrying the chili seeds back to the factory, the village chief came to sign the agreement on behalf of the villagers. The three returned to the office together. The village chief assured her, "Xiaohuan, there are ten people who want to find jobs in total. I will sign this agreement for them. ?”

"Success." The agreement was also to prevent them from going back on their word and doing something bad to her land. The village chief signed the agreement with Zhao Xiaohuan, and she would give them 300 yuan a month each. The wages were high and sincere.

After signing, give him the peppers and tell him, "Village chief, go back and plant these peppers with the villagers."

"Okay, we'll take good care of the land."

"Uh-huh."

The boss of the textile factory called and said that the textile factory asked many people, but no one bought it, which was tantamount to forcing them to close.

Zhao Xiaohuan drank herbal tea while answering the phone, looked at the herbal tea in the cup, thought for a moment, and then spoke again.

"Director, what do you think of us changing the textile factory into a tea factory?"

"Boss, I'm a little hit right now, just make up your mind, I'll listen to you."

Zhao Xiaohuan also understood her mood, comforted her a few words and hung up the phone. There are all kinds of famous teas from later generations in her space, and she wanted to enter the space to send Liu Meimei away.

"Meimei, go out, I'll call you if I need something."

"it is good."

Zhao Xiaohuan flashed into the space, wanted to get tea, but was attracted by the self-heating hot pot, so greedy, he took two boxes of hot pot and opened it, put the spicy oil bag in it, and waited for 15 minutes.

Opening the lid, the scent hit, took a sip of the powder, Zhao Xiaohuan felt extremely satisfied, and only took tea out of the room after eating four boxes of hot pot.

She tore open all the tea bags and studied the contents carefully, she was going to sell herbal tea, it was summer and people had fire inside.

In the blink of an eye, it was getting dark, Zhao Xiaohuan packed the tea bag, took the bag home, and before entering the house, Wei Zhendong rushed out, grabbed her hand, and shouted.

"My little niece is really my cash cow, Xiao Huan, thanks to your painting, my uncle's thousand bottles of Jianlibao are all sold out."

From her experience, it is not only because of her paintings that she can sell [-] bottles, but also because the drinks are really delicious.

"Uncle, then you should stop doing other things and focus on making more Jianlibao. Believe me, the timing is right now, and it's no problem to make a lot of money."

It was almost autumn, and there was not much time left for him. When it was cold, no one would buy drinks.

"Xiao Huan, how much do you think uncle should do?"

"The more the better, try your best. If it doesn't work, just recruit employees to do it and hurry up."

Wei Qihai, who had been listening in, couldn't help but praise Zhao Xiaohuan, "Xiangqiao, at first I thought you didn't have business brains, so you inherited it from Xiaohuan."

(End of this chapter)