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Chapter 20 Bylaws
"Everyone, listen to me." Ding Chenggong shouted. He waited until everyone stopped talking before he continued.

“Ke’er brought up the canning business, and she helped me think of the specific regulations.

I know best whether she is capable or not. Can you still not trust me?
I asked her to be my assistant, so of course I have my reasons. If you want to can canned food, just listen. "

Ding Chenggong looked around and spoke again: "You guys first listen to the regulations. In the end, it's up to you whether you want to make cans and whether you want Ding Kerr to be your assistant."

Without waiting for anyone to say anything, Ding Chenggong started talking about the charter, and Ding Keer added.

The two of them cooperated very well, allowing everyone to understand.

After listening to the charter, everyone realized that there were so many twists and turns.

What's even more unexpected is that these were all thought of by Ding Ke'er.

They thought it was natural for Ding Chenggong to think of these things, but it was a bit unexpected for Ding Keer to think of these things.

"Tsk, tsk, it turns out that Ding Keer knows so much."

"No, I used to think she was an honest child, but I didn't expect her to be so smart."

"If this is what she thinks, then she is really amazing."

Listening to the villagers praising Ding Keer, the Ding family members all held their heads high with pride.

"Okay, that's what the charter is. Now you know why I asked Ke'er to be my assistant, right?"

Ding Chenggong said, "Now if you want to follow me in making cans, come and register with me."

"You can't go back on your word after registering. When registering, please hand over the money needed in advance."

Someone asked: "Village Chief, my family wants to can canned food, but what should I do if I don't have money?"

"Then go and borrow it. If you can't borrow it, don't ask me. You can think of a way on your own. If you want to can canned food, you have to get money. There is no negotiation on this matter." Ding Chenggong said with a serious face.

You can't start this thing. If you don't give me money, it won't be done.

Seeing everyone's bad expressions, Ding Chenggong relaxed his expression and said with a smile: "In business, no one invests money first. If you want to make big money, you have to be willing to spend it.

If you don't want to pay, I won't stop you. It's all voluntary. "No matter how much he said, Ding Chenggong didn't say anything.

Ding Keer couldn't help but admire, it really makes sense for Ding Chenggong to be the village chief.

His method of first slapping him and then giving him a sweet date was quite effective and calmed many people.

Ding Chenggong was the first to take out the money, waved it in front of the villagers, and said, "I'll go first."

With that said, he asked Ding Ke'er to write it down and gave the money to Ding Ke'er.

Ding Chenggong asked Ding Ke'er to take care of the accounts, but Ding Ke'er agreed after a slight refusal. She was worried about leaving it to others.

Ding Keer didn't know the names of many people, but Ding Chenggong told her from the side to support her.

Ding Zhijun came over second. Of course he had to support his daughter's work.

Then, Ding Zhipeng and Ding Zhiguang also registered.

Those who had a good relationship with Ding Chenggong and trusted him also lined up to register.

Seeing this, other people went home to get their money.

Before the charter came out, they didn't know it yet. Once the charter came out, most people felt that it was feasible.

Anyway, this year's fruit won't be sold at a high price, so why not take a risk and just in case it becomes successful?

What's more, there are so many people accompanying me, and if I lose, everyone will pay.

In the end, only a handful of more than 20 households did not register. They did not want to take risks and thought it was safer to sell fruit.

Ding Chenggong did not do their ideological work. After all, he could not guarantee [-]% profit in this matter.

Seeing so many people registered, Yang Daya felt angry and itched her teeth. After thinking about it, she walked out of the village.

(End of this chapter)