Chapter 1115: Annual income

One thousand one hundred and fifteen chapters
"come back!"
The old village chief yelled again, but the few people had not yet gone out, but they came back with an awkward look at each other after hearing them.
It just so happened that other people from outside came one after another.
Opening a fast food restaurant, I heard that they can make millions in three months. Although they don't believe it, even if it's tens of thousands of dollars, they are still excited!
I am afraid of being poor.
"Why are you going? I have to talk to you about this matter again, wait a while, and wait for some people to come. I will tell you again." The old village chief knows that if you don't tell these people clearly, these people are sure Unwilling.
"Uncle, what you say is what you say, we listen to you!"
Some villagers immediately expressed their attitude, and they were very obedient.
"Yes, aren't we curious, let's hear what's going on."
"Yo, you guys come so fast?"
"Uncle, what's the matter with the fast food restaurant? Can we do it?"
"Shh!"
"What's wrong?"
"The old man is angry, don't talk yet."
"What's the matter?"
Then another wave came, a group of people murmured.
For a while.
The old village chief saw that it was almost done, knocked on the pipe, and suddenly the sound of the discussion disappeared, one by one consciously surrounded.
"Okay, there seems to be no one else, just tell you."
The old village chief pushed a ledger in front of him and said: "This is your income and estimates. You can look at it, Dahua, you can read, you can take a look."
Hardware is sold in Dahua Village, so I have a lot of literacy.
"Good secretary."
Dahua was not very young, so he took a look after receiving it, and all the literate and illiterate next to him stretched their heads to take a look.
After watching it for a while, Dahua swallowed his saliva, and finally saw that after Yushan Village got rid of the average household income of the people in Huangyashan and the widowed elderly in the village, he was a little dumbfounded.
The net profit of ginseng is 100,000, the average profit of chicken raising is 60,000, the profit of lobster farmer is 100,000, and the profit of vegetable planting is estimated to be 100,000. The most powerful is pigs. Most of them are estimated to be 700,800, or even 100 Million profits!
There are also some miscellaneous things, and then the average person in the village calculates that every household... million!
Millions of households in a year?
"Gudong!"
Dahua swallowed, million? so much? The bulk is on the pig!
"Dahua, tell the big guy, how much is the average for each household?" The old village head calmly put down his teacup.
"Dahua, how much?"
"A lot of zeros!"
"how much?"
Several villagers came over to take a look, and those who saw the numbers were dumbfounded.
"The average annual income of every household is millions!"
This household is not counted as one household with Zhao Wuliu, nor is it an elderly household, but an adult, child, elderly, and a family, so it can be counted as close to 200 households. In other words, if the villagers’ income is true Add up, not counting Jiang Xiaoye, Zhao Wuliu, and Dahan who have terrible incomes. Even if they are, the total income of every household exceeds 200 million?
What is this concept?
Dahua's voice trembled, and the others were even more dumbfounded. The average income was one million?
"Yes, how so?"
Some villagers quickly took a look.
"Let me take a look!"
"Are you literate?"
"I know the numbers, let me take a look!"
"I want to see it too!"
Every household has a million income a year? To be correct, less than a year!
Because it took half a year from breeding to the present, but once the pigs were sold, it reached this estimate. Is it a year to make more than one million?
Jiang Xiaoye has finished drawing the fast food design, and he feels a little bit crazy. This is the magical technique of painting a fast food restaurant.
He got up and rolled up and smiled: "I promise every year from now on that I will definitely not make less than this. There are many ways to make money. Brother Dahua, you can look back and look at the statistics of more than 100 people in Huangyashan. What is the income, not counting the vegetable plot now allocated."
Huangyashan, it can be said that there is no other source of income. It depends entirely on village subsidies and boiled rice candy. Jiang Xiaoye gave some money.
I don’t earn much from doing odd jobs on weekdays.
More than one hundred people, widows and lonely old people, if this continues, excluding the vegetable greenhouse, the annual income is not as high as the income of a family in the village!
Dahua immediately understood Jiang Xiaoye's meaning after reading it.
"You see, the income of one hundred people a year is not as much as that of your family. Although it is said that there is sufficient food and clothing, if there is no village subsidy, there is no extra money. The second grandfather is right. It is all from the same village. The interests have already shifted to the big guys, and there are no complaints. Now that there is a construction site fast food restaurant business with only a few months left, it can make some money, and the amount of money is still uncertain. You are all jealous. Do you feel this fit?"
Jiang Xiaoye took the ledger in Dahua's hand and gestured, "This ledger was just calculated by Grandpa Second by Sister Ling. It is a bit simpler, but it is true. If you have any ideas, you can talk to Grandpa Second."
"No, no idea, we just came to see and wondered what kind of business it is. To be honest, we are very satisfied with it now, and Xiaoye, when do you have a good thing to forget us, right? I'll say that this arrangement with the secretary must be There is a reason, I support it!"
Dahua immediately stated that the village relied on Jiang Xiaoye to make a fortune. Now when I look at the account book, who has anything to say?
"We make millions a year, rich people, and people from Huangyashan are all from our village. I feel that the next time we breed, I will bring people with you. We have always united in Yushan Village. We make less money. At one point, you can't let the family suffer. They all belong to the same village. I support it!"
Some villagers then expressed their views, one million a year, who else!
Even if I meet Zhao Wuliu in the future, I will be able to straighten my back. We are also a millionaire a year and ten millionaires. In the future, whether it is to visit relatives and friends, children get married, etc., it is not full of confidence. ?
"Yes, don't you need our help for fast food on this construction site? These days are not too busy. If you need help, call me!"
"Yeah!"
A group of people talked verbally.
The old village chief happily said, "You are still a bit conscientious, can you treat you with Xiao Ye? Xiao Ye said, every year will be more and more, and those who make money now will continue to make money, and those who do not make money will make more money. If something happens in the village, please help each other out. Don’t pay attention to your own interests. I’ll talk to you. Just follow Xiao Ye. Don’t think about other things."
In half a year, Yushan Village was changed from a run-down to a famous Chinese village by Jiang Xiaoye, all because of Jiang Xiaoye!
The old village chief saw it thoroughly.
The same is true for the villagers.
"Okay, it's all gone, remember to pass a pass to the villagers, and be sure, don't fight for petty profits one by one."
The old village chief waved for them to leave.