Chapter 58 Accident

  A group of people came back to Jianhua Village with enough food and drink. It was already more than four in the afternoon. The college entrance examination was two days away. In addition, Jiang Xiaobai did not let the urban youths follow the production of canned food.

  Let everyone go back to rest, and after taking a look at the canning workshop in the Youth Courtyard, I wandered out of the Youth Courtyard and planned to visit the other four production locations.

  "Xiaobai, you are back, how about the exam?" As soon as Jiang Xiaobai left the yard, the villagers passing by greeted him.

  "The exam is good. The big guys are doing well. If they pass the exam, they will go to university. If they fail, they will continue to make canned food."

   Jiang Xiaobai smiled all over his face. I don't know why, after returning to Jianhua Village, he was actually unspeakable.

  "You urban youth dolls are all smart. They will definitely be able to enter university and become college students by then. Don't forget Jianhua Village."

   "No, Jianhua Village is my second hometown. If you forget it, you can't forget Jianhua Village." Jiang Xiaobai walked and talked all the way.

  Every household in the village knows Jiang Xiaobai, even if he doesn’t know him, he knows Jiang Xiaobai even if he doesn’t know him.

   Jiang Xiaobai didn’t know his name, so he just dealt with it with his uncle and aunt, and he felt pretty good.

  Sunset, facing the afterglow of the setting sun, strolling in the beautiful small village, inspecting his canning business, it is not comfortable.

  The ancestors of Jianhua Village have not seen any big people for generations, and there was not even a decent landlord in the past.

  There are only a few households that should have some money. There are some carved stone lions at the door and some carvings on the door. It looks quite old, it should be some years old.

  After a few years, it might be worth some money, Jiang Xiaobai thought, suddenly remembered, at this time, collecting antiques can also make a fortune.

  It’s a pity that I don’t know anything about antiques, otherwise I can make a fortune with this, but at this time some people in the countryside still have genuine products in their homes.

  They don’t know how to make fakes. When they have time, they can go shopping for some, just leave a thought.

  Thinking about Jiang Xiaobai, he went to Li Laosan’s house. Before I entered the yard, I heard Li Laosan’s hooting.

   "Everyone, work hard, and strive to produce enough cans for a thousand bottles today, and enough wine and meat in the evening."

  Listening to Li Laosan’s voice, a smile suddenly appeared on Jiang Xiaobai’s face. Although there were five production workshops in one month, one production workshop produced 750 bottles of cans every day.

  It can be produced in one month, but if the time can be moved forward, of course it would be better.

  If you set aside a period of time, you can also cope with some unexpected situations.

Jiang Xiaobai walked into the yard and watched for a while before he was found out. Li Laosan saw Jiang Xiaobai coming and was taken aback. He ran over and said, "Xiaobai, you have come back from the exam. Why come here without taking a break? Are you going to wait a while to see if you are back?"

   "It's okay, not tired, how about canned food production? Have all five production workshops started?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"The construction started yesterday, and now there are 151 villagers in total. We have 120 in Jianhua Village and 30 in the outer village. They are all able to work steadily..." Li Laosan said while pouring water on Jiang Xiaobai. .

  Jiang Xiaobai was not welcome, he picked up the white porcelain jar and drank half of it in one breath. After returning, he came out without even entering the house.

   "Well, that's okay. Workers can't get their wages now, but the expenses for meals must be covered, and they can't make everyone work hungry."

   "Sufficient money, 60 sales points, almost able to provide sales of more than 200 yuan per day, more than enough for daily expenses."

  "Then you should hurry up to produce. I'll talk about other things at night, and I'll go to other production workshops." Jiang Xiaobai didn't say much, got up and left.

After walking around in several other workshops, Jiang Xiaobai went to Li Xiaoliu’s house again and looked at the canning factory warehouse. Li Xiaoliu vacated the two rooms and put boxes of cans neatly together. .

  Looking at the canned food like a small hill, Jiang Xiaobai’s smile on the corner of his mouth widened. It's all money.

  Early the next morning, urban youths who had completed the college entrance examination also joined the production of canned food, and the production efficiency was even higher.

  "Yanmei, go to boil mung bean soup for everyone to relieve the heat." Jiang Xiaobai was also tired and sweating profusely, working in the production workshop of the Youth Courtyard.

   "Good." Zhang Yanmei responded and turned to go out.

  Jiang Xiaobai wiped the sweat off his head with a towel. The weather is hot, and the production workshop needs to boil canned bottles and sterilize the canned bottles, making it even hotter.

  Of course, there is steam sterilization at this time, but it is not something that their young canned earthen workshop can afford, or they have to be sold if they can afford it.

  At this moment, Liu Mei was holding a box of canned bottles that had just been sterilized, and was about to send it to the next room for canning.

  Jiang Xiaobai looked at Liu Mei and nodded. Although the girl was still angry with herself, she did not slacken her work.

  A woman is almost as good as a man.

  Only at this moment, Liu Mei was blocked by the box on his chest. One did not pay attention, and was stirred by a burning wood under his feet.

"Ah." With a scream, Liu Mei's whole body suddenly lost control, and his body fell to the front, but there was a large sterilized pot in front. Although it was covered with a lid, it could still be seen from the continuous steam spouting from both sides of the lid. How high is the temperature in the pot?

   "Fuck," Jiang Xiaobai didn't have time to hesitate, grabbing Liu Mei's arm and turning around and pulling it back.

  But at this time, Liu Mei’s box hit the sterilized cauldron, the lid was smashed open, the box fell into the pot, and hot boiling water splashed out.

  Because of pulling Liu's eyebrows, Jiang Xiaobai was facing the disinfected cauldron with his back, and the splashing water fell on Jiang Xiaobai's back.

  I don’t wear much in the summer, and coupled with the heat in the production workshop, Jiang Xiaobai wore a thin shirt.

  Of course, there were not many clothes to change at this time. The hot boiling water penetrated the clothes, and came into close contact with Jiang Xiaobai’s back.

"noob."

   "Brother Xiaobai."

   "Brother Xiaobai." The others also reacted and hurriedly yelled and ran over.

  "Brother Xiaobai." Liu Mei quickly turned around to lift Jiang Xiaobai's back clothes.

   Jiang Xiaobai grinned in pain, gritted his teeth and said: "I'm fine, you are busy."

   After finishing speaking, he was ready to go out, but as soon as he left, the wound on his back was affected, and the brows on his face were all wrinkled together.

   Liu Mei wanted to help Jiang Xiaobai take off his shirt, but Jiang Xiaobai stopped it.

   "Hurry up and get cold water." Jiang Xiaobai reminded loudly, Liu Mei only then reacted, and someone had brought it over as soon as he was about to go.

  The cold water of "Hua La La" rushed down his back, and Jiang Xiaobai finally felt a little bit of comfort.

  (End of this chapter)

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