Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

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Early the next morning, the whole small yard started to get busy. When Jiang Xiaobai got up, Liu Fengzheng had brought back several baskets of yellow peaches.

The small yard was full of excitement. Zhang Yanmei was busy wearing an apron and seeing Jiang Xiaobai get up, she came over to say hello, "Xiaobai, there is breakfast in the kitchen, you should hurry up and eat it, we've already eaten it."

"It's all over, what time did you get up, why didn't you call me?" Jiang Xiaobai said.

"You were exhausted after going to the county seat. Seeing that you slept soundly, I didn't let Xiaojun call you." Zhang Yanmei said with a smile, looking at Jiang Xiaobai with a little admiration.

"Okay, let's not eat the food first, let me see how you can make canned food." Jiang Xiaobai said and walked towards the simple production room in the yard.

As soon as I walked into the production room, I felt a wave of heat rushing towards my face. Large chunks of yellow peaches were put into a white porcelain pot, and they could be put into the pot to boil when the water in the pot boiled.

"When the water boils, I'm going to boil the cans first, and then cook the yellow peaches." Zhang Yanmei said, and Jiang Xiaobai noticed a pile of cans in the corner beside him.

"How can you do it in such a mess? You have assigned the personnel, who is responsible for cutting the yellow peaches, who is responsible for cooking, and then the next room is responsible for cooking canned bottles and bottling, the division of labor must be clear, we don't do big pots Set, more pay for more work."

Jiang Xiaobai frowned and said, in fact, the production of canned yellow peaches is very simple, that is, cut them into pieces and boil them with sugar in boiling water until soft, and then wait for bottling. The process is very simple.

"Another person is arranged to find a way to get some cloth. The person who makes the canned yellow peaches must wear a hood and a mask. Don't let your hair fall into the can. I know the weather is hot. Everyone understands and must pay attention to hygiene... ..."

Originally, the environment for canned food production was not good. If you don’t pay attention to hygiene, the consequences will be unimaginable. When they came out alone, Jiang Xiaobai and the three vacated another room as a warehouse to store canned food.

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"The box that is suitable for canning cans is used for canning, so don't waste it," Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile, then asked Liu Aiguo to find a piece of cardboard, wrote the words "educated youth canned food" on the paper with a brush, and then used Scissors cut the characters to hollow out, and the same method made the production date.

Give the cardboard to Liu Aiguo, and ask him to arrange for someone to paint the name and date of manufacture on the packaged cans with red paint.

There is no way to meet this condition, and it is definitely impossible to put stickers on the cans. He now has 7 yuan left all over his body, which is all the funds.

After Jiang Xiaobai finished his busy work, the first bottle of canned food had basically entered the final process, and soon the words "Educated Youth Canned Food" and the date of production were painted on the canned bottle.

Looking at the first bottle of canned food produced, Jiang Xiaobai had a smile on his face, finally taking the first step. Jiang Xiaobai was thinking about the village accountant's voice coming from outside the yard.

"Jiang Xiaobai, the secretary asked you to go to the team headquarters."

"What does the secretary want from me?" Jiang Xiaobai asked as he left the yard and saw that there was no one at the gate of the yard. What are you doing so fast? Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and walked towards the team headquarters.

Along the way, people in the village looked at Jiang Xiaobai and talked about it, as if they were talking about yellow peaches, canned food, etc. Jiang Xiaobai didn't care, and went directly to the team headquarters.

When I opened the door, I saw Huang Zhongfu sitting on a stool smoking a cigarette, and the room was filled with a choking smell.

"Secretary, when I go to the village to bring you some shredded tobacco next time, what are you smoking? It looks like it's on fire." Jiang Xiaobai said while opening the door for ventilation.

"Xiaobai is here, sit down." Huang Zhongfu saw Jiang Xiaobai coming in, cleaned the pot of dry tobacco on the ground, and greeted him.

"Okay, secretary, what do you want from me?" Jiang Xiaobai sat down on the stool and asked.

Huang Zhongfu pondered for a while and asked, "I heard that you educated youths are making canned yellow peaches?"

"Yes," Jiang Xiaobai nodded and said.

"Well," Huang Zhongfu nodded and said, "Do you need help from the people in the village? Anyway, the field is not too busy at this time, and canned yellow peaches are not too troublesome. The women in the village can order more or less, and the men can also go up the mountain to help pick them." peach."

"No, we have enough manpower and can come here in a hurry." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"That's all right, the village is sorry for you about the work points, if you need help, please speak up."

"Hey." Jiang Xiaobai responded, Huang Zhongfu turned around and opened the drawer, took out a piece of pink paper that had turned yellow and spread it out on the table.

The origin of Fenlian paper is unclear, but the definition given by the Modern Chinese Dictionary is: "A kind of white paper with a glossy side, which is thicker and translucent, and can be covered with calligraphy and painting." It is not clear why it is named that way.

It was also a special kind of high-grade paper at that time. Most people couldn't afford it, and it cost four cents a piece. What most people used was yellowed straw paper.

"You have been in the Jianhua Brigade for a while, and I haven't given you a good introduction to the situation at the table of the Jianhua Brigade. You see, this is a map of the surrounding area, which I drew myself a few years ago..."

Huang Zhongfu introduced the situation of the surrounding villages to Jiang Xiaobai, how many people there are in each village, and what roads can be taken to get there.

Jiang Xiaobai sent someone out yesterday to understand the situation, and it would be better to have Huang Zhongfu explain it now. After speaking, Huang Zhongfu stuffed the map roll into Jiang Xiaobai's hand and said, "I don't need it anymore, take it. It might come in handy."

Jiang Xiaobai came out of the team headquarters with a confused face. He didn't understand why Huang Zhongfu did this. Normally, it would be fine if Huang Zhongfu didn't interfere with their actions, so why would he support him so much?

"Xiaobai," Jiang Xiaobai, who had already left the door, heard the voice behind him, and turned around to see the expression on Huang Zhongfu's face, which was a bit unclear.

"Xiaobai, I am too old to carry the life of a whole village on my back, so I don't dare to toss about it. If you really come out, I hope you don't forget the people from the Jianhua Brigade."

After finishing speaking, Huang Zhongfu waved his hand, and took a hard puff of the dry cigarette. The smoke he exhaled covered Huang Zhongfu's face, making it difficult to see clearly.

"I see." Jiang Xiaobai nodded, and returned to the courtyard where the educated youth lived with some mixed feelings. Once he entered the courtyard, Jiang Xiaobai became excited again.

The busy scene in the yard is completely different from the lifeless look in the village outside the yard. Rows of cans are neatly stacked in the shade, waiting for the paintbrush words on the cans to dry. It can be packed into a box and put in the warehouse.