Su Dayou's old face almost hit the table, "Is this soap?"

"Yeah, let's see what's the difference between it and the soap we bought?"

Su Yian brought a piece of soap from the consignment point as a control group, which seemed more intuitive.

“It’s not as good as buying a good-looking one.”

"Not very smooth."

"It doesn't look too bad."

“What I didn’t buy smells good.”

Su Yian smiled and said: "It's indeed different. Our soap is called ancient soap, which is made from local materials and is low-cost. It doesn't look good, but it doesn't delay its use. It's good.

The soaps sold by supply and marketing cooperatives contain fragrances, pigments, anti-itch agents, and preservatives. We can’t get these. If they were available, they would look just as good as the ones sold, and they would also smell good.”

Su Yian knows that there are still people who are not convinced. She has indeed been in the limelight these days. Not everyone wishes you well.

Su Dayou said: "No matter what, break off a small piece quickly. I want to wash my face and hands with the soap we made."

Su Yian took a piece of string, cut off the soap "stick" section by section, took a piece and gave it to Su Dayou.

Su Dayou went to the well and washed his face and hands. To be honest, the smell was not very good and it was a bit sticky, but it did remove dust when he washed his hands, even the dirt hidden in the wrinkles.

Came down.

It’s really not that Su Da is not diligent and doesn’t like washing his hands or face. There is a bar of soap at home. The woman regards it as more precious than her life, and he can’t even touch it.

There is a difference between washing hands and face with soap and washing hands and face with water.

Su Dayou washed his hair again. Grandma's hair was unreadable. Even pig heads were not so dirty.

All in all, all in all, Su Dayou was very satisfied.

Three pounds of lard costs 1.5 yuan, and the market price of soap is 0.35 yuan. Based on this conversion relationship, a profit of 0.42 yuan can be achieved. Even if the soap is sold cheaper than the market price, there is still a profit.

In the end, these pieces of soap were "divided" by the village cadres. Of course, money had to be paid, because there was no need to vote and the price was a little higher than the market price.

With this successful experience, in the future I will make it when and as much as I want... but it still won't work, because how can there be so much lard?

Today, the village cadres are all here. Su Yian raised a practical issue. If the embroidery factory wants to develop, it must have products and a market.

In the past few days, women have come to see her one after another and want to work in the factory, but there are currently few orders, so Su Yian refuses.

To be pragmatic, if you do processing for others, it is still feasible to earn processing fees.

"What is OEM processing?"

"OEM processing is like a clothing factory making a batch of children's clothing with embroidery patterns. We can take over the embroidery part, and the clothing factory will pay us the price of each piece. This is called OEM processing."

Su Dayou was dizzy just now when Su Yian was talking about this dose and that dose. He will be even more dizzy now, "Yi'an, how do you know these new terms?"

Su Yian knew that she had changed too much after her rebirth, from a silly girl who didn't understand anything to a "learned and talented" person. She had to find an explanation for her changes.

"I went to the county and listened to the people from the supply and marketing cooperative. I also read the newspapers they ordered."

Everyone was relieved. Almost no one doubted Su Yian's words. People can return to their previous lives after death. Who would believe it?

Women's Director Ming Chunxiu said: "For generations in my family, no one has eaten from the national treasury, and I don't know anyone from this factory or that factory. Where can I recruit people to earn processing fees?"

Ming Chunxiu's words represent almost everyone present. It is like finding an educated person in a special event for illiterate people.

"I mean, let's all think of a way. I only weigh more than ninety kilograms, and I can't bear the whole burden on me. If we don't eat from the national treasury, there will always be relatives who are crooked and not crooked, right? Who?

Don’t you have three or five friends you can talk to? Use all your strength, and you will always find a way. If you don’t care, Party Secretary, I will resign now. Isn’t it easy for me to work in an agency? Why bother to suffer for nothing?

"

Su Yian was offended by these people's push. What was she trying to do? Isn't it good for her to "speculate" and make money secretly?

Seeing that Su Yian was showing signs of giving up, Su Dayou quickly expressed his stance, "We have watched Yi'an grow up. She is the youngest and is still a baby girl. Can we bear to put all the burden on her shoulders?

Go back now, and if you have relatives, ask your relatives, and if you have friends, ask your friends. I don’t believe that a group of old men who stand up and are not inferior to anyone else can’t think of anything."

With Su Dayou's statement, Su Yian felt much better. She knew that everything was difficult at the beginning, so she was not in a hurry.

Bullpen.

Xie Jinnian used his time after school to help Xie Zhijian feed the cows. After Xie Zhijian took the medicine and drank it, his appetite became much better in the past two days, but he was still lazy and lacked energy.

Xie Jinnian added grass to the four cows and one donkey, and started cooking again. Not to mention that he grew up in a honey pot for the first eighteen years, at least he had enough food and clothing. Except for not feeling the mother's love, other things in the family were

The members are still very good to him.

Therefore, he is not very good at cooking.

In the educated youth camp, they took turns cooking it, and it didn't matter whether it tasted good or not, as long as it was cooked; during the time when he was recuperating in the Su family, almost all the Su family cooked it and brought it to him.

Xie Jinnian shook his head, and it was all over. The water that was thrown away cannot be recovered, and the broken heart cannot be picked up.

It truly explains that sentence: You ignored him yesterday, but you can't reach him today.

Dinner was very simple, and he didn't mind the trouble. The cabbage was boiled with some meat, and the white flour pancakes bought from the black market were eaten.

"It's time to eat." I don't know why, but Xie Jinnian can't always say "Dad" to Xie Zhijian.

Xie Zhijian got out of bed and sat on a wooden squat. Xie Jinnian handed him a pancake.

"Oh, I really didn't expect that I am the head of a factory and am in charge of hundreds of people. How did I end up in this situation?"

Xie Jinnian ate the pancake in a muffled voice. He didn't want to answer this question. Xie Zhijian was a good manager of the factory, and he had Grandpa Xie's connections behind him.

"Su family..."

Xie Jinnian stopped eating and asked, "What else do you want to say?"

"The Su family and He Shengli have united, but they still don't want to let me go."

"Actually, I've let you go and haven't punished you."

If Xie Zhijian was kicked out of Sujia Village, he would not be able to live well without carrying the punishment wherever he went. However, if the people in Sujia Village did not kill them all, it would be equivalent to letting Xie Zhijian go.

The eldest son looked down upon his defection. Didn't Xie Zhijian know that he had fallen into Yao Liusu's trap just to help his son?

The son felt that these were all excuses. If it were him, he would not be able to do such an ungrateful thing.

"Is my aunt still in the textile factory?"
Chapter completed!