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Chapter 273 To carry forward the inheritance of skills, we must create new value!

Chapter 273 To carry forward the inheritance of skills, we must create new value! (-in-)

Zhang Yunshu was in Xiangzhang Village, busy with new fabrics.

In the factory, Zhou Zicheng was not idle either.

He could feel it since he successfully started the idle machine.

Wang Zhongqiang's attitude towards him completely changed.

Before, he was polite and distant, but now, he is truly supporting the younger generation.

Thanks to this, Zhou Zicheng asked him to buy many books on mechanical structure.

After work every day, he didn't go anywhere, just stayed in the dormitory and read.

This also aroused Wang Zhongqiang's curiosity. Finally, he couldn't hold it back and called someone to his office one afternoon.

"Zicheng, I heard that you read and draw drawings every day. What are you studying?"

Wang Zhongqiang looked at Zhou Zicheng curiously.

Zhou Zicheng scratched his head and answered clearly:

"I have a friend who is in the bamboo weaving business and wants to order a batch of machines that can weave bamboo utensils."

"However, after searching around, there is no such machine on the market."

"I just wondered if I could design it for my friend."

When Wang Zhongqiang heard this, he looked at Zhou Zicheng with some appreciation:

"You boy, you are ambitious!"

“Before, I was just tinkering with some ready-made things, but now I want to make something from scratch!”

Zhou Zicheng smiled sheepishly:

"Uncle Wang, are you praising me? Or are you trying to dismiss me?"

Wang Zhongqiang chuckled:

"Of course it's a boast! Young people, it's a good thing to dare to think and venture!"

"Where are you now?"

This hit Zhou Zicheng's pain point. He sighed and spread his hands:

"Progress is zero..."

Wang Zhongqiang was embarrassed now.

There are no results yet, isn't it embarrassing for me to boast?

No wonder Zhou Zicheng would ask whether he was praising him or dismissing him.

After a moment of silence, Wang Zhongqiang adjusted his mood and said:

"Don't be anxious. How can it be so easy to succeed?"

"Let me think about it and see if I can help you..."

Wang Zhongqiang said this in a hurry, but an idea flashed in his mind:

"Wait a minute, you're talking about a machine that can make bamboo weaving, right?"

Zhou Zicheng's eyes lit up when he saw Wang Zhongqiang's expression and asked:

"Yes, uncle, do you have any idea?"

Wang Zhongqiang tapped his fingers on the desk and suggested:

"Designing a machine from scratch is definitely not that difficult! With the level of knowledge you have now, it's not easy to do it, but I have a clever idea. I wonder if it can work?"

Zhou Zicheng became interested, nodded, and eagerly opened his mouth:

"Uncle, please stop showing off. We don't need these lies."

Wang Zhongqiang spoke:

"Look, there is a 'weaving' action in bamboo weaving, and making clothes is also 'weaving'."

"Zicheng, think about it, are there any similarities between weaving bamboo and thread?"

With just one sentence, Zhou Zicheng's head suddenly lit up!

"Yes! They are all knitted, just with different materials!"

Wang Zhongqiang nodded and said with a smile:

“Instead of inventing and creating, it is better to stand on the shoulders of giants and engage in secondary transformation.”

For this reason, what else does Zhou Zicheng not understand?

However, the next moment, he thought of the problem——

The factory where you are now is engaged in equipment manufacturing, not a textile factory. Where can you find textile machines for your own research?

Do I still have to work in a textile factory?

Looking at Zhou Zicheng's expression, Wang Zhongqiang knew that he was in trouble and said with a smile:

"Zicheng, your Uncle Wang doesn't have any other skills, but I can get you two textile machines to study, so you can still do it. Go back and wait for the good news!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Zicheng's eyes burst out with gratitude:

"Thank you, Uncle Wang!"

Wang Zhongqiang smiled and waved his hand towards Zhou Zicheng:

"Why are you so polite to your uncle? Go back and wait for the machine."

"Ok."

Zhou Zicheng ran out of the office in a hurry, thinking about where to start when the machine arrived.

You can definitely improve yourself!

………………

In Xiangzhang Village, Zhang Yunshu went through many days of hard work.

Finally, Uncle Lin was persuaded to hold a banquet in the village and invite people from Miaoping Village to come and "socialize".

Zhang Yunshu, Wu Peng and others have been busy for this party for two days.

Treating guests in rural areas is not as convenient as in the city. You have to do everything yourself.

You need to fry meatballs, steam glutinous rice, make red bean paste, etc. in advance.

It can be said that Xiangzhang Village is as lively as the Chinese New Year for this banquet.

The viewers in the live broadcast room also stayed on time to watch.

"The customs preserved deep in the mountains are still intact. This banquet is authentic and exquisite!"

“Nine-steamed glutinous rice, this is the first time I’ve seen it!”

"I can just go downstairs and buy red bean paste filling. It takes so long to make it here. It's not easy!"

"Haha, the red bean paste you bought has additives such as coloring and so on. The red bean paste here has even the skin carefully removed by hand, which is different."

"It smells so good, I really want to eat it!"

"Wu Peng has stolen a lot of teachers this time. His father is very lucky!"

"Hahahaha, no one said anything about Teacher Lin? He is so cute wearing an apron to help!"

"Everyone has tried their best for this 'Hongmen Banquet'! Hahaha."

"Wish you success!"

"..."

Amid the discussion of the audience, everything was in place for the banquet.

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, the sound of crackling firecrackers rang out at the entrance of Xiangzhang Village.

The photographers waiting at the entrance of the village had their cameras focused on the way they came.

I saw more than twenty people from Miaoping Village, old and young, coming.

Everyone was carrying simple gifts such as Erguotou and canned food.

Uncle Lin took Lin Feng, followed by Zhang Yunshu, Wu Peng, and Sun Wei, to greet the guests.

"I heard that you are building roads and selling things, and your life is booming. Looking at it now, it's really good!"

Li Weiguo, the village party secretary of Miaoping Village, gave Uncle Lin a thumbs up sincerely.

"Where."

Uncle Lin was modest, but the proud smile on his face never broke:

"Let me introduce someone to you..."

Uncle Lin launched Lin Feng:

"Lin Feng, my eldest nephew, do you still remember that you hugged him when he was a child?"

Lin Feng was a little embarrassed. He could never avoid being hugged when he was a child.

"Hello, Uncle Zhang!"

Li Weiguo chuckled and slapped Lin Feng hard:

"I heard that you are running a show here, and you are also in charge of selling things? You are young and promising! Let's teach Uncle Zhang later, we also want to make progress!"

"I don't dare to take it as uncle's compliment. Let me introduce you to the real person in charge of selling things."

Lin Feng launched Zhang Yunshu:

"This is Zhang Yunshu, Yunshu, call me grandpa."

Zhang Yunshu’s eight teeth were leaking out, and he was very enthusiastic:

"Hello grandpa!"

"Okay! Okay! Take this can and eat it!"

Li Weiguo was very happy. Frankly speaking, he came here not just for a meal, but also to learn how to get rich.

They hit it off almost immediately, and everyone walked towards the commune talking and laughing.

When they arrived at the commune, Uncle Lin greeted everyone in Miaoping Village to sit down in an orderly manner.

But everyone's eyes were not on the dishes at the banquet, but on the current layout of the commune thoughtfully.

There are countless piles of chestnuts, stacked rice bags, various bamboo utensils, and cardboard boxes.

These things were of course arranged intentionally by Zhang Yunshu.

Teacher Lin is right, instead of asking others to cooperate.

It's better to let them see the possibility of getting rich and come to her instead.

Therefore, the venue for this banquet was carefully chosen.

Uncle Lin had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions, and did not give the people in Miaoping Village a chance to ask questions. He raised the bowl in his hand:

"Come on, brothers and sisters. Raise the wine in your hands and have a drink!"

Li Weiguo stood up:

"Thanks for the hospitality, brother, it's all in the wine!"

As soon as the words fell, there were cheers and the sound of pouring wine. As soon as everyone touched their bowls, the banquet officially began!

Zhang Yunshu was holding tea and walking among the crowd, his mouth was full of smiles, and he received unanimous high praise.

The audience in the live broadcast room all laughed.

"Zhang Yunshu's mouth makes him worthy of being a capable anchor, haha."

"The person she's talking to now seems to be the family who knows all the dyeing methods, right? They get along so well."

"But she didn't mention anything about cooperation. I thought it would be very urgent."

"Of course there's no rush, Mr. Jiang is just fishing, hehe."

"If you tell me, I think there's something interesting about this!"

"..."

The banquet gradually reached a climax amidst the enthusiastic discussions among the audience.

Li Weiguo, the village party secretary, walked up to Uncle Lin with a hint of drunkenness:

"My good brother, seeing that Xiangzhang Village is living a better life, my brother is envious from the bottom of his heart!"

"Come on, do it!"

After speaking, Li Weiguo drank half a bowl of wine in one gulp.

Zhang Yunshu supported him on the side:

"Grandpa, drink slowly!"

Uncle Lin didn't say anything, and just served a bowl with him, which was enough to show his face:

"Brother, if you call me brother, I'll drink this wine!"

After a bowl of wine, Uncle Lin smiled heartily:

"Good times come from people. As long as you are willing to use your brains, your village will become rich sooner or later!"

Li Weiguo pointed to his head and shook his head:

"I'm old and my brain can't move anymore."

As he spoke, he patted Zhang Yunshu on the shoulder and said:

"Young people are still awesome!"

"I heard that this kid is smart and leads you to sell chestnuts, rice, and bamboo weaving."

"Actually, our village also has these things. Good brother and good boy, can you give us some?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yunshu's eyes lit up.

Won’t the fish take the bait? !

She shook her head at Uncle Lin, who smiled and avoided answering:

"Eat food and drink!"

Lin Feng was on the side and clearly saw the interaction between Zhang Yunshu and his uncle, and couldn't help but smile.

Zhang Yunshu, this kid, seems to have never been taught any negotiation skills, right?

Self-taught without a teacher, he is really a good hand in doing business.

Next, Li Weiguo wanted to tell Uncle Lin several times about Miaoping Village joining the gang.

They were all covered up by the cooperation between the two.

This meal of wine was so boring to Li Weiguo!

By the time it was over, he couldn't sit still.

Under the influence of alcohol, Li Weiguo held down Zhang Yunshu with one hand, held Uncle Lin with the other, and said bluntly:

"Alas! Ming people don't tell secret stories. What do you want me to do before you are willing to take Miaoping Village to play?"

Zhang Yunshu glanced at Uncle Lin, and the two of them winked under Li Weiguo's eyes, saying that he would quit.

"Don't look at it! I know it in my heart. You just don't want to take us to play. So many years of friendship have been wasted!"

Uncle Lin quickly confessed:

"What did you say, brother? In fact, it's not that we don't want to take you to Miaoping Village, it's because we don't dare!"

Zhang Yunshu nodded and agreed:

"Yes, I made a plan for you before, but I found out later... Alas, I was young and ignorant, and I almost offended you."

Li Weiguo was confused by the two singing in harmony:

"Wait, I don't know anything, why did I offend us?"

Uncle Lin raised his wine bowl:

"You don't know, I know. Fortunately, this kid told me first. Otherwise, if the news reaches Miaoping Village, you can point your fingers at my spine and scold me!"

"No more, no more, I'll drink to make amends."

Li Weiguo pressed Uncle Lin's wine bowl tightly:

"Stop drinking, I'm so anxious. If you have anything to say, just say it. I swear, I will never get angry!"

Uncle Lin and Zhang Yunshu looked at each other with confused expressions.

Li Weiguo waved his hand and said to Zhang Yunshu:

"Don't look at that guy's face, just tell me directly. Grandpa promises you that he will not be angry with you."

The audience in the live broadcast room laughed when they saw this scene.

"Hahaha, it's up!"

"The two of them have secretly rehearsed how many times they have rehearsed. Can they not afford to catch such a big fish?"

"Hahaha, I'm going to bite the hook now!"

"But when it comes to serious matters, people may not agree, right?"

"Just wait and see!"

"..."

In Li Weiguo's expectant eyes, Zhang Yunshu explained his plan.

I want to sell cloth from Miaoping Village, but I'm afraid I won't be able to sell it at a high price.

Therefore, we need to ask the photographer to take pictures of everyone’s production process.

Let people outside know that the cloth from Miaoping Village is a good thing with historical heritage...

At this point, Zhang Yunshu fell silent:

"I'm young and don't understand that your techniques are confidential. Grandpa Li, don't argue with me."

When Li Weiguo heard Zhang Yunshu's words, his expression suddenly darkened.

Before, he thought it was just like Xiangzhang Village, selling chestnuts, rice and bamboo weaving, and they had all these things.

However, what Zhang Yunshu said now was different from what he thought.

After Zhang Yunshu finished speaking, he looked at Li Weiguo's expression and said:

"If that doesn't work, just take Miaoping Village to sell chestnuts and rice! That's right, we have sold it several times, and everyone who needs to buy it has almost bought it..."

Li Weiguo waved his hand and said:

"If there are too many things, the prices won't be high. I understand this."

"The cloth you mentioned is a good thing. You just want me to go back and discuss it with the villagers."

When Zhang Yunshu heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up!

"Grandpa Li, if we keep secrets that cannot be made public, we will not know how to take advantage of them and have to go forward."

"As long as you agree to let us go into the village to shoot, I will find a way to make your fabrics sell well!"

"We need to liberate our minds!"

Li Weiguo picked up the wine bowl and took a sip.

"Done it, I'll tell you!"

"okay!"

Zhang Yunshu looked at Li Weiguo with a smile.

If the inheritance of skills is to be carried forward, the best way is to create higher economic value.

In this way, the inheritance will not be cut off!

(End of this chapter)

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