When Zhang San said this, someone below was recording what Zhang San said word for word. These people were arranged by Li Shimin.
When Li Tai told Li Shimin what Zhang San said, Li Shimin's eyes lit up. This so-called charity fund seemed to suddenly open up Li Shimin's thinking and let him see a new way to enrich the people.
Therefore, with Li Shimin's approval, Li Tai also joined the charity foundation as Li Shimin's spokesperson, and was also one of the largest shareholders of the charity fund.
In order not to cause trouble to himself in the future, Zhang San even roped in his friends and friends so that they could "do good things" together.
Zhang San made an impassioned speech from above, and the people below listened and cheered loudly!
"Okay! Finally, I announce that our Zhangjiacun Market officially opens today!" After Zhang San finished speaking, he and Muramasa cut the ribbon for the opening of the market. After cutting the red silk cloth, the sky was sprinkled with raindrops from the top of the archway.
Flower rain.
Then, the gongs and drums sounded, and various jugglers began to perform hard, pushing the gathering to a climax!
Zhang San drank some water to moisten his throat. He hadn't spoken so much for a long time.
"Third brother, sister-in-law, let's go to the party. It's so lively inside!" The younger sister waited for the ribbon-cutting to end, then took Zhang San to go shopping.
"You girl, please calm down, you are not afraid of people laughing outside." Zhang San said helplessly.
"Miss, you are still as lively as you were when you were a child. Watching you brothers and sisters grow up, the old man is very happy!" Maybe it's because he is getting older, but now Muramasa likes to talk about the past.
"Muramasa eats candy!" The little girl peeled off a candy and stuffed it into Muramasa's mouth, which made Muramasa sigh again.
After Zhang San said goodbye to Muramasa, he took a few people to look around.
"Third brother, when will this drama theater open?" Zhang San and others first started walking around the entertainment area, and when they came to the "Zhangjiacun Theater", the younger sister asked.
"I'll open it when I think of a few programs, but there aren't any performances right now," Zhang San replied.
"Sanlang, what exactly is being performed in the theater?" Fang Keying also asked curiously.
"This is a different way of performing. After this period of time, I will have written the script. Then I will ask Hua'er to find some versatile people to train. I guarantee that you will like it after reading it.
" Zhang San replied.
"Third brother, I will also perform there then." The younger sister said.
"No problem. From now on, you and Hua'er will take care of this place. It just so happens that Third Brother sees that you are good at these things. You are simply a genius." Zhang San praised.
"Okay! I can definitely take care of this place." The little girl cheered.
The few people walked and watched. The little girl bought a lot of snacks along the way. The bosses at many stalls knew the little girl. If they had to ask for money, the little girl would just rely on her own knowledge and drop a bunch of copper coins. The money would only
A bit higher than the price of the product.
Zhang San is indifferent to this. If the little girl eats for free, then Zhang San will have to educate her.
As a child of a poor family, I know very well the hardships of life for these lower class people.
Fortunately, although the little girl has a wild and childish temperament, she has a good heart, so she is very popular with some bosses in the market.
Of course, there is also the factor that the little girl doesn’t care about the price when buying things.
Zhang San felt that it was the right idea to open a market in front of his home, because women seemed to be born with a love for shopping, and even Su Xin was led by her little sister to buy a lot of things.
Among them, the ones Su Xin bought the most were some clay dolls.
"I didn't expect Su Xin to be so childlike!" Zhang San joked, holding a pair of fat dolls in his hands.
Su Xin's face felt a little hot when she heard this, and she said sheepishly: "It just looked very festive and cute, so I couldn't help but buy some more."
"It's a good thing to have something you like. Anyway, we are not short of money now." Zhang San said with a smile.
"Sanlang, you are already a marquis, but why do you still sound like a nouveau riche when you speak?" Fang Keying said with a sweet smile.
"Haha, you're right, I'm really a nouveau riche, haha! Go ahead and take a look."
Zhang San laughed loudly and led the women forward.
Behind them, Zhang Fu and others were covered with merchandise, looking bitter.
"Xiaoyu, why did you buy so much cloth? Who are you making clothes for?" Su Xin and Xiaoyu walked together behind Zhang San and asked in a low voice.
"I bought some after I liked it. When I have nothing to do in the winter, I will make some clothes for Jue... for my little sister." Xiaoyu almost didn't let it slip, but Su Xin still heard it.
"Why don't you also dress yourself up for the lord?" Su Xin said teasingly.
"Guess!" Xiaoyu smiled narrowly, and after saying that, she ran to find her little sister.
"Sister Xiaoyu, why did you buy this cloth? We are not short of clothes, and aren't you tired of carrying it yourself? Why don't you give it to Zhang Fu and the others and let them send it back first." The little girl held a lot of snacks in her hand.
, asked while eating.
"It's not heavy. I can just hold it myself. What are you eating? It smells so good?" Xiaoyu asked, changing the subject.
"Chicken rack, it's delicious. Try it. Sister Su Xin, do you want some?" The little girl opened the paper bag and said to the two of them.
Xiaoyu reached out and took a piece, tasted it, and praised: "It's really delicious. Where did you buy it?"
When Su Xin heard this, she reached out and pinched a piece, took a bite, and her eyes lit up. It seemed that this chicken rack also suited her taste.
"The snack street over there is sold by Liu Ziniang, and I learned the craftsmanship from Aunt Song." The little girl replied.
"Liuziniang? She is also setting up a stall here? Their family should not be short of the money she earns, right?" Xiaoyu was very surprised when she heard this. This is the first villager in Zhangjia Village to set up a stall.
"The old lady couldn't sit still, so she came out to find something to do. I just saw Liu Zi there begging her mother to go home," the younger sister said.
"All right!"
Since the villagers in Zhangjia Village receive very good welfare benefits and work in factories, they somewhat look down upon this stall-setting life.
Therefore, so far, no one in Zhangjia Village has any plans to set up stalls, even some elderly people will not come out to do this.
Life is better now. Every household has no shortage of money or food. There is output in the fields and there is money in the factory. Even if you don’t have time to live, you can adopt a few chickens, ducks and geese to raise. This life is the envy of others. Many neighbors
Everyone in the village cast envious glances at the people in Zhangjia Village.
Of course, thanks to the Zhangjiacun Commune, many people from other villages can come here to work and earn money to support their families. It turns out that every winter, every village seems to have pressed the pause button, and few people are seen walking around.
Things are different now. In winter, the people in these villages are also very busy. They either go to work in the factories or go out with the commune's caravan to deliver goods and supplies.
Zhangjiacun is like getting rich first and leading to wealth later, leading the villagers in these villages to become rich together.
