Chapter 20 Becoming This Home for the First Time

Throwing out the "Nongjiale Plan" brick, Wu Tao did not face the enemy as he did last time, waiting for the reactions of the elders.

Because from the very beginning, he didn't expect that once the plan was thrown out, they would get their strong approval.

After all, they are not people of the same era, and their ideas, practices, and considerations are far too different.

They have to be given time to adapt and digest.

So he took the water brought by his younger brother and drank half a bowl in one go, then he should eat and drink.

If there is a problem, bring it up for discussion and solve it; if there is a difficulty, speak up and find a way to overcome it.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, such as making a fortune, you have to be steady and down-to-earth, so that it can last for a long time.

I ate a few pieces of fish fillets to satisfy my hunger. Just about to taste a few more pieces of beef, Zhang Huilan was the first to speak.

"This seems a little strange. You forgot that Fang Yuan, his sister-in-law's child, comes to our house every summer vacation. Don't you like this vineyard, where you can eat and play?"

She said this to her husband.

Wu Binghua obviously didn't think about it, so he nodded and said nothing.

"Sister-in-law, you are right!" Aunt Hua answered, "Brother has managed the vineyard so beautifully, the children in the city must like it. I think Xiaotao's plan makes sense."

Wu Binghua had no choice but to make a statement, otherwise it would take a lot of trouble for him to say something against it after everyone else reached a consensus.

"But, this idea sounds too new, and I haven't seen anyone do it before. Would people in the city choose to eat in our countryside instead of eating in a big restaurant? It's unreasonable, isn't it?"

Seeing that no one was talking, Wu Tao dropped his chopsticks, wrenched his fingers and said, "First, the selling point of our farmhouse is not to eat, but to play! In terms of food, why haven't the kids in the city eaten it? But they may not see the vineyard. Yes, let alone have never played. In addition, these post-80s in the city, who were spoiled since childhood, can also be the masters of their parents."

"Secondly, for parents, bringing their children to us from the city, first of all, the distance is not far away, which is convenient; secondly, it is not a long-distance travel, the cost will not be too much, and there is no pressure. Finally, it can increase the knowledge of the children , why not do it?"

"As for this farmhouse, no one has done it before? What we want is to be the first one, which has a surprise effect. Otherwise, there are so many grapes in the house, how can they be sold at a good price?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced at the crowd. Wu Tao could tell that his wife, Zhang Huilan, was moved, and Aunt Hua's smiling face showed no intention of objecting.

Only his father, Wu Binghua, still had that conservative temperament, his two thick eyebrows were tightly locked together, as if they were about to wring out water.

As for the old man, he didn't participate in the discussion at all. He was just like the two children, eating and drinking carefree.

"Can this work?" After holding back for a long time, Wu Binghua said this without any clear objection.

Wu Tao knew that the fire was almost over, so he turned his finger again and said, "I'll settle the accounts for you again!"

"After our farmhouse is done well, the average daily passenger flow is 20 people, and each person eats, according to the standard of 10 yuan per person. Then we pick grapes. Isn't 5 catties of grapes per person not too much? This is another 10 yuan. RMB 20. In the 20 RMB per capita consumption, 5 RMB for food costs are taken out, leaving a gross profit of 15 RMB.”

"In this way, one day is 300 yuan, and one month is 9,000 yuan! If the daily passenger flow reaches 40, 80 people? The account is clear at a glance."

As soon as the words were finished, Zhang Huilan and Aunt Hua gasped in unison, Wu Binghua patted his pockets anxiously and fumbled for cigarette cases everywhere.

Even the old man put down his chopsticks in astonishment, touched his gray beard and said, "Can you earn so much?"

Aunt Hua nodded, "Based on my experience working in a hostel, it's true that the profit from the catering business is split in half."

"I'll be good, no wonder Xiaotao said just now that he can eat big fish and meat every day. It's true!" The old man suddenly realized.

"There's no risk at all?" Wu Binghua lit a cigarette and calmed down immediately.

After hearing this, Wu Tao was not surprised at all, let alone anxious. My father has this temperament. He thinks about failure before he wins in everything, and he is a bit too conservative.

Zhang Huilan had already rolled up her sleeves and was about to do it after the account calculation just now. When he heard about the risk, he looked at his boss anxiously, for fear that he would say 'yes'.

But the purpose of Wu Tao discussing this project with them is to lead them on the road and get rid of the bitter life of digging food from the soil. It's not to lure them onto the boat and make money like walking on eggshells.

So he insisted on saying one thing.

"There must be risks!"

Zhang Huilan couldn't help complaining, why is this kid so sincere. In this way, it's no wonder that your dad can still agree to make this farmhouse.

However, Wu Tao not only said yes, but also seemed to be eloquent.

"The biggest risk is the problem of customer flow. Once the previous advertisements and promotions are not done properly, no one will come and everything will be in vain."

"Secondly, there are policy risks, such as catering, health and epidemic prevention and quarantine, and business licenses. If they come to check us every three days, this business will be for nothing."

"In the end, it's just some minor problems. For example, folks from the village come to eat a king's meal, or owe money on credit, all of which are troublesome."

At this point, even Zhang Huilan, who is full of enthusiasm, hesitated.

Unexpectedly, Wu Binghua, who finished smoking a cigarette, threw the cigarette butt away, stamped it out vigorously and said, "Success, I think this plan will work! This time, you will be the house. We will do whatever you say! We will do it with you!" Your mother obeys your orders!"

Everyone was stunned at this moment, no one expected that Wu Binghua, who has always been conservative, would have such a relentless drive.

"Didn't you hear, Tao said there are many risks..." Zhang Huilan reminded.

Wu Binghua picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of fish fillet and said, "Son, he can explain the risks in a clear and logical manner. Will he have no idea to solve it?"

Knowing a son is like a father! This is not to put gold on Wu Binghua's face, it is true.

"Tao, do you really have a solution?" Zhang Huilan asked incredulously.

Wu Tao smiled and nodded: "Then I'll take it back to this home!"

The old man gave his grandson a thumbs up, and Xiao Jiang and Heidan, who had been taking care of eating all the time, looked at him with admiration.

"Then the first thing in our plan is to build the surrounding area of ​​our house, at least to look like a vineyard, with pavilions, terraces and buildings, everything that should be there. In addition, the sanitary conditions must be Keep up, otherwise the city people won't be able to adapt."

Wu Binghua waved his hand, "I know this!"

His father is a very talented carpenter, and Wu Tao will give it to him with one hundred and twenty hearts.

"Also, Mom, I'm going to requisition your Jamsil, decorate it, and use it as a dining hall."

"Okay, you can use it." Zhang Huilan smiled and waved her chopsticks.

"Wait!" Wu Binghua groped for a while, then suddenly recalled, "It will cost a lot of money to turn the decoration inside out. What's your budget?"

"Twenty thousand."

"ah?"

"How many?"