Wake up suddenly, back to the time when my wife and daughter had an accident

Chapter 137

Seeing Qiao Shangdong's confidence, Meng Haisheng felt reluctant to pour cold water on him.

But if he didn't make things clear now, he would still feel uncomfortable when he couldn't make money. He simply explained the matter of the writing class to Qiao Shangdong.

"Brother-in-law, don't be too happy too soon. The weather is cold. Even if there is a stove in the house, the children will not like to write. The writing class will definitely be affected at that time."

"And there is no technical content in opening a writing class. It won't be long before someone sees that we are making money, and all kinds of writing classes will be opened. It's a bit difficult for you to keep 10 students coming to class every day."

The children who come to sign up for the writing class have one or two classes a week at most. To ensure that there are about 10 children every day, at least dozens or even 100 children must sign up to maintain it.

This will make everyone greedy for novelty, and perhaps come more actively. But writing classes are not a necessity. After a long time, parents may not be willing to spend the 40 cents.

"Ah, is it really impossible to run my calligraphy class?"

Qiao Shangdong believed Meng Haisheng's analysis.

He had no knowledge, only good handwriting. If other teachers opened a calligraphy class, people would definitely not come to him when they heard that it was opened by a teacher.

"I guess I can make money for a while, at most until the winter vacation, when there should be many interest classes."

Meng Haisheng had already made plans in his mind. This year, influenced by him, there will probably be many cram schools.

But he wanted his cram school to be at the forefront, so that no one else could catch up with him.

The life he had experienced was not in vain.

Qiao Shangdong sat on the bed, his face a little ugly. He just saw a glimmer of hope, but he didn't expect that hope to be shattered so quickly.

"Brother-in-law, don't worry. I think your legs are almost healed. Let's get the marriage certificate with my sister first, register Dachuan and Xiaochuan, and set up the wedding banquet."

"You can also see whether I can make money by raising rabbits."

"Everyone is here today, so I might as well tell you the truth. I took the cut rabbit hair to the textile factory and asked. The Angora rabbit hair is 100 yuan per catty."

"The textile factory means that they will take as much as they can."

"I did some calculations. An adult Angora rabbit can cut at least two catties of rabbit hair a year."

"Excluding costs, one rabbit can make 150 yuan a year. If you raise a group, have you calculated how much you can make in a year? Less money?"

"Brother-in-law, do you think my rabbit fur business is more profitable than your calligraphy class?"

"Even if you don't raise Angora rabbits, but meat rabbits, meat rabbits are 60 cents per pound, and it's not difficult for a rabbit to grow to three pounds in four months."

"Meat rabbits basically eat grass and very little grain. A rabbit sells for 1.8 yuan, minus 50 cents of cost, and a net profit of 1.3 yuan per rabbit."

"If you raise 50 rabbits, you can make more than 60 yuan in four months."

"We raise rabbits with great difficulty, it's impossible to raise 50 rabbits."

"Raising rabbits is definitely profitable no matter how you calculate it."

Qiao Shangdong was slightly moved after hearing Meng Haisheng's analysis.

"How about I go back now and raise rabbits with you?"

"Don't worry, wait a few months. The research institute has been researching rabbit plague vaccine. When the vaccine is available, we can raise rabbits together."

Meng Haisheng never fights a battle without confidence. Rabbit plague basically has a 100% mortality rate, and he can't afford to gamble.

If the rabbit farm is built, he will raise thousands of rabbits, and suddenly there will be a rabbit plague, and all his money will be gone.

Qiao Shangdong was poured a basin of cold water by Meng Haisheng, and then given a little hope, finally calming his overly excited heart.

He has been poor for too long, and suddenly making a little money, he is a little floating.

Fortunately, Meng Haisheng woke him up in time, otherwise he would still be immersed in the dream he had woven for himself.

Meng Haisheng saw Qiao Shangdong silent, thinking that he should have listened.

Just now he was really afraid that Qiao Shangdong would lose his way.

A poor man suddenly became rich, and then suddenly became poor. This process is really exciting.

People with a strong mind can get up again when they fall into the trough again.

But some people who have experienced so many ups and downs may never recover.

Since Meng Haisheng could stop it, he naturally didn't want Qiao Shangdong to fall into depression because of a writing class.

In the morning, Meng Haisheng cleaned up the house they lived in. After lunch, when Lin Mucheng came to rest, he took Lin Mucheng to see the house.

As for Momo, she was handed over to Qu Lan to help look after her.

In Meng Haisheng's memory, Quyang County did not develop very fast. In the next few days,In the middle of the year, Quyang County became Quyang City, and 15 years later it became Quyang District, becoming the most developed district in Ninggang City.

When he returned home in glory, Quyang County had already been changed to a city.

What impressed me most was that the original site of the municipal government was a group of small German-style buildings.

At that time, many people said it was a pity to demolish it.

But at that time, no one knew who had to choose that group of small German-style buildings to build the municipal government, saying that the feng shui there was good.

I don’t know whether it is true or not, but almost everyone who came to Quyang City to be an official later flew high.

One of them even flew to Beijing.

Meng Haisheng’s idea was very simple. He came to buy a small villa. Even if he didn’t live in it himself in the future, he would give it to his family for free. When the demolition happened, there would be no problem for each person in his family to have a house.

Who said these small villas were large in area?

It was definitely unrealistic for Meng Haisheng to inquire about the owners of the houses himself. He asked Meng Jincheng to help find a real estate agent to help him find out if anyone had taken action on these small villas.

In the past few years, most of the small houses were confiscated, and they were only gradually returned to individuals in the past two years.

Some families have a hard time, so they naturally hope to sell this hot potato to avoid being coveted by others.

"Comrade Meng, you came at the right time. Recently, there are several small houses ready to sell, but their prices are a bit different."

Meng Haisheng first found the agent Gu Shaojun and asked about the situation of the small house.

"What are the prices?"

"You also know that the small western-style building was expropriated a few years ago and was also allocated to many ordinary employees for living."

"The small western-style building can accommodate more than a dozen families on the upper and lower three floors. When they moved out, the small western-style building was already in a mess, with only a frame left."

"This one is definitely cheap, usually two or three thousand yuan can be bought."

"There are also some small western-style buildings that were used as offices for major factories after being expropriated. These are relatively complete and can be lived in after a little cleaning."

"Depending on the area, the price is generally 5,000 to 8,000 yuan."

"Comrade Gu, are you talking about the price of a house?"

Meng Haisheng looked at Gu Shaojun with some uncertainty.

He still had his mind full of how much money per square meter, and he was a little confused for a while.

"Of course, I can't charge you thousands per square meter."

Meng Haisheng smiled and thought that it would not take long for the real estate industry to emerge, and the emergence of commercial housing would allow some rich people to live in better houses.

"Comrade Gu, do you have the keys to the house? Why don't we go over and take a look? We're all together anyway."

"That's fine. I have the keys."

Gu Shaojun took out a bunch of keys from the drawer and took Meng Haisheng and Lin Mucheng to the small western-style building to look at the house.