Baby brings his own shopping mall to travel through

Chapter 155 Chain Store

Sanmao: Ah! Ah! This project seems to be very big, like I have painted a very big pie for myself, and this pie will take a long time to make before I can eat it. But I can’t refuse it, and I don’t want to refuse it. I really want to eat it.

“Once this place is built up, you can also build an inn on the official road. The construction style of the inn must be unique.

After it becomes successful, we will set up a chain of stores, all with the same style. Guests who have stayed in our inn will feel that they have stayed comfortably and well. When they see a store of this style in other places, they will know it is ours and will definitely choose to stay in our store again.

There are some special foods or small items for people passing by to buy, which can also increase the income of local people. "

Sanmao knew that when she had nothing to do, it was always a good idea to go home to see her sister. As a result, after chatting with her sister for a while, she completed two big projects, very big projects.

Sanmao chatted with Xiaocaoer for a while and got some advice from her sister. She then thought about what to do. After returning, she was busy for several days and came up with a detailed plan. The plan had to be shown to her sister first for review. It could only be implemented if there were no problems.

Whether it's doing business or other aspects, my sister thinks longer-term than them.

Digging a pond is a big project, requiring a lot of manpower and material resources. Sanmao handed the manpower over to the village chief, and the material resources were money, which he had, so he could just go ahead and dig. It takes more than one or two days to see the benefits of digging a pond and lotus roots.

The first pilot project of digging a pond was in Qingshan Village, and for a while, the village was bustling again. The inn business had to wait until the pond business was almost done.

Just like my sister said, don't spread your business too wide at once, eat one bite at a time, and do things one step at a time, only in this way can you go further.

After finishing another task, Xiaocaoer returned to his daily routine of reading and painting.

"Grandma, can we go up the mountain today? I want to pick some flowers." Xiao Cao'er said to Grandma Yang.

"Why are you picking flowers?" asked Old Mrs. Yang in confusion.

"I want to make something, but I don't know if it will succeed. Adding some flowers will make it fragrant." Xiao Caoer said.

"Then come with me later. We can only pick firewood at the place where they usually pick up firewood, but we can't go inside." Old Mrs. Yang explained to Xiaocaoer in advance.

"They must be picking them at the place where firewood is collected. We are not going inside as it is not safe. Isn't the school on holiday these two days? I wonder if the children in the village have time. If they know how to pick them, they can pick enough in one go and we don't have to go every day to pick them." Xiao Cao'er muttered.

When Old Lady Yang heard that she had to ask the village children to help pick the fruits and that they would have to pay them, her heart ached.

"How about we go pick them every day? We don't have much to do at home anyway, so going to the mountains is just exercise. Besides, picking them every day makes them fresh, right?"

Xiao Caoer knew that the old lady was stingy with money, but asking someone to pick flowers didn't require money, it could be done with copper coins.

"Grandma, I don't have time to go up the mountain to pick flowers every day. Besides, I have other preparations to do besides picking flowers. You can't make this kind of thing with just flowers."

"Then I'll help you pick them, and you do the other things. Let's divide the work and cooperate, okay?" Old Mrs. Yang knew that division of labor would make things faster, so she also proposed division of labor to Xiaocaoer.

"Wow, my grandma has also learned to use idioms. That's awesome, awesome." Xiao Caoer gave a thumbs up to Grandma Yang.

Then he changed the subject, "Forget about you going up the mountain by yourself. I'm worried. Either you stay home alone, or ask the children in the village to help you. You choose one."

"What to choose?" Li and Yang Dashan came in together from outside. They went to the fields early in the morning, as they did every day.

"I want to go up the mountain with grandma to pick some useful flowers, and then I want to ask the children in the village to help pick them tomorrow." Shangcaoer explained to them.

"Tell my mother what flowers you want, and your father and I will go up the mountain to help you pick them," said Li.

"I have to go up the mountain to see what kind of flowers there are. Not all flowers can be used." Xiao Cao'er replied.

"Okay, then mom will go with you, so your grandma won't have to go with you. She hasn't been to the mountain for a long time." Li said again.

"What can I do if I don't go up the mountain with you? My good granddaughter wants to go with me. Why don't you let me go? Even if I haven't been to the mountain for a long time, I still remember the way up the mountain."

When Old Mrs. Yang heard that she was not allowed to go, she became anxious. She also wanted to go out for a walk and didn't want to stay at home every day.

Now she and Xiaocao'er are inseparable every day, going in and out together.

"Grandma, come with us later. After I see what flowers there are, the three of us will pick them along the side. How about I let Dad go to the other places?"

"That's a good idea. You and your grandma will pick the ones that are closer, I will pick the ones in the middle, and the ones farthest away will be left for your father." said Mrs. Li.

"What do you mean leave the farthest one for me?" Yang Dashan heard this when he came in.

The women in the house, both young and old, burst into laughter.

"I think we should call a few children from the village to help and tell them what flowers I want. Let them help pick them tomorrow, and we can do the other preparations."

"Okay then, let's call a few people to go together when we pass by the village." When Old Mrs. Yang heard that she could help with other things tomorrow, she was no longer stingy with the money.

Several people each carried a backpack, and Yang Dashan and his wife even brought an extra large one.

On the way, they met a few children, some older than Xiaocao, some younger than Xiaocao, those who went to school and those who did not, all played together. When they saw Old Lady Yang and her group, they greeted them first: "Hello, Grandma Dashan, Hello, Uncle Dashan, Hello, Auntie."

Old Lady Yang was also happy to see such a group of children, just like seeing their son Simao when he was a child. But now all the children are away, and it is not easy to get them together, mainly because Ermao is in the military camp and doesn't come back often, but the other three are still okay.

"Okay, okay, okay, what are you going to do? We want to go up the mountain to pick some flowers, do you want to go?" asked Old Lady Yang.

"Yes, yes, I'll go with you and help you pick them later." Xiaolu said.

"Yes, Grandma Dashan, you just sit under the shade of the tree and watch us pick the fruits. You don't have to do anything." Xiao Niu followed.