The three of them quietly retreated, but Shen Chi, who was brewing the medicine, showed a mysterious smile towards the place where the three of them were hiding. With his current perception of nearly 400, he had already noticed that he had returned to eavesdrop on Yuan. The three of them, Jiaotian, just deliberately didn't expose them.
In the past few days, all the salvia sent by people from Yuanjia Village have been refined and exchanged for spiritual energy by Shen Chi. As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers. People from Yuanjia Village helped dig up salvia for spiritual energy. Shen Chi sat at home and raised the retting pond to Level 30.
The daily output of spiritual fertilizer has reached 31 kilograms, and the refining capacity of the farm's plant essence has also increased by 800 points.
Thirty-one kilograms of spiritual fertilizer is produced every day to supply the entire Yuanjia Village. Even adding some other fertilizers to dilute it is not enough. Shen Chi has to adopt a strategy of limited supply to each household. Even so, it can only be sold once every half month.
So Shen Chi numbered the people who came to buy spiritual fertilizer, supplying it to odd-numbered people in a single month, and even-numbered people in bimonthly, and it was only sold in the first half of the month, and stopped selling after the fifteenth day. Shen Chi The reason given by Chi is that fertilizer needs to be fermented in the second half of the month and cannot be sold.
The villagers silently accepted this, so Shen Chi's small farm added a business of selling medicinal fertilizers. Shen Changlin soon discovered that the business of selling fertilizers was no worse than his egg business.
As Yuan Jiaotian's experiment failed again, more people came to Shen Chi's house to buy medicinal fertilizers.
Previously, they were counting on Yuan Jiaotian and the others to succeed so that they would not have to go to Shen Chi's house to buy expensive fertilizer. However, after a month of hard work, Yuan Jiaotian and the others found that the salvia miltiorrhizae that used their own fermented medicinal fertilizer was not as effective at all. People who don’t use Shen Chi’s medicated fertilizers can grow well.
In this regard, they had to accept the reality that they could not ferment the medicinal fertilizer with the same effect as Shen Chi's family, so they had to pay or exchange it for salvia.
Shen Changlin was the happiest person to have another business on the farm. He thought about it silently in his mind. Now he only sells eggs and fertilizers in the garden, earning a net income of four to five hundred yuan a month.
In addition, those who earn some hard-earned money by cooking for the female workers and selling salvia miltiorrhiza make an income of more than 10,000 yuan a year, which is far more than working in the factory.
It was another Sunday. Shen Changxi brought some nutritional supplements to see Hu. He had already taken office and went to the dolomite mine.
The mining area is far away from the county seat. The mine only organizes workers to go to the city to purchase daily necessities every ten days and a half. There will be fewer opportunities to see Hu in the future. Today I came here specifically to explain the situation to Hu.
Mrs. Hu puts her son's work first and bluntly says that she doesn't need to worry about him here and just lets him work without any worries.
Shen Chi was even more happy that his uncle listened to his advice. Wang Weizhong wanted to harm others, but he never expected that this time it would be a blessing in disguise for Shen Changxi.
In addition to explaining his work situation, Shen Changxi came here this time, and he also had something to ask Shen Changlin. Their mine needed to train two drivers, so he came specifically to ask Shen Changlin if he was interested. If so, he could take advantage of the opportunity. Report his name to the DMV.
When Shen Chi heard about this good thing, he immediately asked his father to agree. In the future, the business will expand, and it will be much more convenient to have a car no matter what he does.
Shen Changlin thought that every time he went to the provincial capital to bring in cloth, it would be slow and time-consuming, so he nodded in agreement.
It was not only Shen Changxi who listened to Shen Chi's advice, but also Sun Fuqiang. He originally obeyed his godson's words, but now that Shen Chi's words about rising prices have come true, the difference in price among the goods sold in their villages will be one. The astronomical figures were all rejoicing, and at the same time, they were even more impressed with Shen Chi.
Shen Chi persuaded them to jointly buy an excavator, but unexpectedly they actually listened and found a way to buy a second-hand car that had been eliminated from a state-owned enterprise. Even so, it cost tens of thousands.
Tens of thousands was a huge amount of money in the late 1980s. This meant that several villages such as Tangsun Village had a strong business foundation under the leadership of Sun Fuqiang. Other villages might not be able to afford it.
After buying the excavator, no one knew how to drive it. At this time, Sun Fuqiang's intelligence came to light again. He actually spent a week groping on his own, and combined with the advice of the excavator master he had temporarily consulted when buying the excavator, he forced the excavator to be used. Got it.
Shen Chi was so shocked when he heard the news that he couldn't close his mouth. When he looked at Sun Tao, he couldn't help but take a closer look: This guy can keep up with the pace of his tutoring. Maybe it's not all because of the essence of grass and trees. Maybe it's this guy himself. He inherited his father's intelligence.
With the excavator, several villages dug up crystals faster, so a large number of people were freed up and had nothing to do. They imitated those who sold clothes and went to Shen Aizhi to pick up clothes and sell them.
Tangsun Village's long-awaited handcart convoy came in handy again. As before, everyone organized and took the clothes to the county seat or even the city to sell them.
Having had previous experience in selling vegetables, he was very familiar with organizing manpower. Shen Changlin went to train his driving skills, so he did not go with him.
Shen Chi asked Laisheng and Laisheng to sell orchids. These two people brought the orchids in and out every day, but no one showed up for more than ten days in a row.
Occasionally, someone asked about the price of eight thousand orchids per ear, and they all looked at the two of them as if they were fools.
"Xiao Chi, why don't you lower the price of your orchids, otherwise I think you'll never be able to sell them." While he was getting the goods, he persuaded Shen Chi in the next life.
Shen Chi poured the pot of orchids with spiritual water that was secretly mixed with plant essences and said: "Eight thousand, one cent is a lot."
Seeing that Shen Chi was so stubborn in the next life, Shen Chi took the opportunity to change the subject and asked, "How are your sales at the flower and bird market?"
When he talked about this afterlife, he became energetic: "Hey, you also said that the people who come to the flower and bird market are indeed rich people, and they don't bargain much when buying clothes. It's much better than fighting with people in the vegetable market. "
"Well, so I'm not afraid that no one will want my orchids. The price is no less than 8,000 yuan, and I will always find someone who knows the goods." After Shen Chi finished speaking, he handed the orchids to the next generation.
Afterlife took the orchid in a daze, and seeing the serious emotion on Shen Chi's face, he had no choice but to sigh and take it.
At this time, Erya's mother, Aunt Zhou, suddenly called from the door of the yard: "Shu Zhen, I'm here to buy fertilizer."
Gui Shuzhen was busy making lunch for the workers in the kitchen. After hearing this, she came out to collect the money and said, "You can go to the back and scoop it out yourself. I'm busy cooking and can't get away."
"Okay, I'll scoop it out myself." Aunt Zhou agreed, then turned around and walked along the field path on one side of the yard to Shen Chi's orchard. When she got to the compost pond, she started to do it herself.
Shen Chi followed him out of curiosity and saw that the excrement bucket Aunt Zhou picked was actually modified from a large oil drum. It was not the standard of a normal excrement bucket at all.
This bucket is equivalent to the normal amount of one and a half buckets. Shen Chi is annoyed to death by Aunt Zhou's petty gain. If everyone follows suit, how can he sell his own medicinal fertilizers? This chapter has been completed!