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Chapter Thirty-Three Pours

"This is absolutely impossible. By the way, you came just right, this is the design fee for you." Fang Dajun said and pointed out ten yuan. He actually only threw out a lead in the fishing machine. He did not do much effort and only planned to charge the agency fee.

"So much money? You still say it's not a good thing you did." Jin Chi's temperament is completely different from Yang Chuntao. It's too justice. A teacher who doesn't take advantage of it is not a good teacher!

Fang Dajun replied with a righteous look on his face: "Where are you thinking about it? This money is the funding I applied for by Aunt Yang and I. The reward of you ten yuan was approved by her. If you don't believe it, I will ask Aunt Yang to come over and explain it clearly in front of you!"

"What you said is true?" Jin Chi is not short of money. She is a girl in the commune and has no foundation. The salary of the substitute teacher is borne by the commune. It will definitely not be high. That little money is only enough to have enough food and clothing. Fortunately, the school has solved the problem of accommodation, but she is more interested and can't save money on clothing. She is really poor, much poorer than she seems.

"Of course, you can go out and ask when our army has told lies!"

"Okay, I'll believe you this time. I'll accept the money. Thank you Aunt Yang for me. If there is nothing else, I'll go back to prepare the lesson." Jin Chi really didn't have the courage to refuse the money.

"Well, the new equipment for rice-drawing houses will be in the commune tomorrow. I have something to do and I have to go to the county. Come and help me receive it. I will start renovating the day after tomorrow. When the crusher is finished, the materials for building the vermicelli field will be almost ready. It takes half a month to build it, and then it will be almost time to dig sweet potatoes." Fang Dajun explained.

Jin Chi got up and left, his figure getting smaller and smaller, leaving only a touch of slim waist and perky buttocks, which could not be removed in his mind for a long time!

Soon, Xiao Zhonghu and his friends were the first to arrive at the commune. The two of them were tacit and he only charged ten yuan. In this way, Xiao Zhonghu would criticize his friends for ten yuan. This is the benefit of his beating and pretending to be childcare today.

"Huzi, do it well, and we will have something delicious and drink it together in the future!" Fang Dajun patted the other party's shoulder and said.

"Boss, don't worry, I know what to do!" Xiao Zhonghu was so excited that he could not find Bei. It cost ten yuan, a huge sum of money, and buying a small bag of snacks a day, which was enough for him to eat for two years.

As soon as Xiao Zhonghu left, the thin monkey ran over with a gaze. Fang Dajun smiled and said, "I'll give you the fishing machine now. You can discuss it with Qin Daqin Er."

"It's so good, you're still a big army." The skinny monkey left happily with a fishing machine on his back. Although he didn't get any money, he could use the fishing machine without spending a penny. As long as he beats the eels and loaches, he can immediately exchange them for money.

As a result, as soon as the Shouhou left, Niu Daman and the other two came, and they actually took fifty yuan to buy two fishing machines. It was originally sixty, but because Fang Dajun promised three big front doors, he reduced ten yuan.

This surprised him quite. It was normal for the three of them to make up fifty dollars. After all, they are adults, and they will have some savings at home, but it is not normal to buy a fishing machine.

"There is really no extra goods now. If you really want them, I will go to the town to buy materials and make them, and they will be able to do so at night. I am not afraid to tell you the truth. The cost of a fishing machine is only 25 yuan. I will give you another ten yuan less and only charge you for forty yuan. However, the farmlands of the seven production brigades have been divided now. If you want to fight eels, you can't snatch them from the children in the commune." Fang Dajun said half-truely.

Niu Daman said with a smile: "You are still a big army. You are really good at treating us as your own people. It costs ten yuan. If you say it is less, it will definitely be unwilling to bear it if you change it. Don't worry, we are planning to go to the Beidou field to catch eels. There are the most fatter eels in the fields there."

Fang Dajun smiled and lowered his voice, "If you are brave enough, as long as the sun comes out during the day, it will be easier to catch eels at night."

"I understand, we originally planned to take turns to work at night, but pretended to be sick during the day and didn't get into work." Niu Daman also lowered his voice. The three of them were adults, and it was a duty to get into work. As for the children, as long as they did not have a fixed job, it didn't matter if they didn't get into work.

As soon as Niu Daman and the other two left, Fang Dajun laughed secretly with forty dollars. It was so satisfying that he could make others grateful after making money.

Half an hour later, the children of the other five production teams also successfully got the money. After asking a little, he found out what Jin Chi said just now. It turned out that these children were even more deceptive. After returning home, they instructed the brothers and sisters who were most loved by their parents to ask for money. Many primary school students asked for money, and finally parents ran to ask about the school.

He earned 150 yuan, and except for the 130 yuan material fee, he made a lot of 20 yuan. He still had ninety yuan left, which was the capital given by Yang Chuntao.

He immediately went to find Yang Chuntao and returned the ninety yuan, which also means that he spent five yuan on activity funds. Nine fishing machines started working every day to make eels and loaches, and it is very likely that he could receive 200 kilograms a day. In addition, he gave Jinchi a five yuan design fee, which was also a closure fee.

Although Yang Chuntao lost ten yuan, she seemed very happy because the drawings of the fishing machine were in her hands, and she could sell them to other areas as long as she had the opportunity.

"Aunt Yang, there are so many eels and loaches. Can you find a channel to sell them?" Fang Dajun asked. The final sales are the most important thing. If they can't be sold, something big will happen.

Yang Chuntao continued: "Auntie has already set up a store in the county wholesale market. Two hundred kilograms a day should not be a problem. When the eels are sold out, they will be used to wholesale vermicelli." After pausing for a moment, he lowered his voice and said: "The director of the county animal husbandry bureau and your secretary Wang are classmates."

Damn, it actually has something to do! Fang Dajun felt relieved now, thought for a while, and said, "Auntie, I'll calculate the accounts for you now. Now there are nine fishing machines, and I guess there will be a few more in the future. Let's calculate it based on 200 kilograms a day. What is the wholesale price you set?"

"It has been discussed. Wholesale eels for one dollar per pound, and wholesale loaches for seven cents per pound. The eels in the city can be sold for one yuan, four or five yuan, and loaches cost one yuan, two yuan. Those rich people are tired of pork and fish, just like this bite of eel loach." Yang Chuntao said with a flushed face, obviously thinking that it was very good, but he also reacted and asked: "Dajun, what is the purchase price you are going to give to the children?"

Fang Dajun thought about it and then said, "Eels are seven-cropped, loaches are five-cropped, what do you think? This includes the hard work fees for me and the carpenters, as well as the electricity bill for fighting eels."

Yang Chuntao did not reply immediately, but took the notebook to calculate, "A 200 kilograms a day, even if one kilogram is made 20 cents, the more eels, the other expenses, wouldn't I be able to earn forty yuan a day? As you say, you can make twenty days, not eight hundred yuan, Hongwen's monthly salary plus a subsidy of sixty yuan, isn't this Hongwen's annual salary?

Dajun, are you making a profit? Don’t let your aunt take all the benefits, that’s not bad!”

Yang Chuntao was already happy at this time and couldn't even close his mouth. The money could be sent back to his hometown to repair a building. It took more than 20 rooms on the upper and lower floors, or used it to buy 18 grams of gold and save it.

She only spent 100 yuan in capital, no, it should be said that she only spent 10 yuan in capital, and she could make 800 yuan in net profit in twenty days. Even if the eels and loaches may not be sold out, the remaining little bit is spent in her hands, but no matter how you calculate this transaction, you have to do it.

"Don't worry, aunt, I'll get five cents per pound, and I can earn ten yuan a day!" Fang Dajun lied. He took one cent to his friends. As for the electricity bill, this is a bit bad. The electricity bill at the villagers' home is more than 2 cents per kilowatt-hour, while the commune's agricultural electricity costs only 5 cents per kilowatt-hour. Ten fishing machines are counted as twenty cents per day, which is only two yuan. He also has another way to get these two yuan out of his friends. In other words, Yang Chuntao earns eight hundred yuan, and he can earn four hundred yuan. Although half of it is less, he makes easier, which is equivalent to gaining benefits from the middle.

For the four hundred yuan, you can buy a black and white TV, a permanent bicycle, and a radio. It's so luxurious. Of course, this money cannot be spent so much, it is his capital to start a business.

Also, if the fishing machine becomes popular, he will continue to sell it. This is a one-time transaction. If the fishing machine becomes popular, the production will not be a secret, so he doesn't have to expect repeat customers, and he can knock on one.

This calculation seems to be more money than he received in the Vintage Field afterwards. No wonder before traveling through time, I always heard people say that gold was everywhere in the 1980s, and this money was too easy to make.

"Okay, you made a lot of money for your aunt. Of course, I can't treat you badly. If you have any difficulties in the future, just come to find your aunt. If the aunt can't solve it, I will go to find your Secretary Wang to find a solution." Yang Chuntao promised with great promise. No matter how she thinks about Fang Dajun now, she likes her. If she hadn't given birth to a daughter, she would have to shamelessly recognize her son-in-law.
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