It was past four o'clock in the afternoon when a group of people returned to Jianhua Village after eating and drinking. After two days of college entrance examinations and a long journey, Jiang Xiaobai did not let the educated youth follow suit to produce cans.

He asked everyone to go back and rest, and after looking at the canning production workshop of the Educated Youth Courtyard, he wandered out of the Educated Youth Courtyard and prepared to visit the other four production locations.

"Xiaobai, you are back, how was the exam?" As soon as Jiang Xiaobai left the yard, a passing villager greeted him.

"The exam went well, everyone performed very well. If you pass the exam, you will go to college. If you fail, you will continue to make canned food."

Jiang Xiaobai's face was full of smiles. For some reason, he felt indescribably at ease after returning to Jianhua Village.

"You educated youth kids are all smart. You will definitely be able to get into college and become college students by then. Don't forget about Jianhua Village."

"No, Jianhua Village is my second hometown. I can't forget Jianhua Village even if I forget it." Jiang Xiaobai walked and chatted all the way.

Not only everyone in the village knows Jiang Xiaobai, but almost everyone knows Jiang Xiaobai, even those who don't know him all know Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't know his name, so he was dealing with uncles and aunts, and it felt pretty good.

As the sun sets in the west, facing the afterglow of the setting sun, I walk in the beautiful small village and inspect my canning business. It is very comfortable.

There has never been any big shot in Jianhua Village for generations, and there was not even a decent landlord in the past.

There are only a few families who must have had some money. There are some carved stone lions at the door and some carvings on the door. They look quite old, so they must be a few years old.

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

It's a pity that I don't know anything about antiques, otherwise I could make a fortune from this, but at this time, some people in the countryside still have genuine items in their homes.

They won't make any fakes, so you can go buy some and exchange them when you have time, just as a thought.

Thinking about Jiang Xiaobai, he arrived at Li Laosan's house. Before he entered the yard, he heard Li Laosan's yelling.

"Everyone, please work harder and strive to produce a thousand bottles of cans today, so that you can have enough food and wine tonight."

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 a little bit, that would be better.

If you set aside some time, you will be able to cope with some unexpected situations.

Jiang Xiaobai walked into the yard and looked around for a long time before he was discovered. Li Laosan saw Jiang Xiaobai coming and was stunned for a moment. He quickly ran over and said: "Xiao Bai, you guys are back from the exam. Why did you come here without taking a rest? I'm still here."

Are you going to go over there later and see if you are back?"

"It's okay, I'm not tired. How is the canning production? Are all five production workshops started?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"The construction started yesterday. Now there are 151 villagers in total, 120 in our Jianhua Village and 30 in other villages. They are all able to work hard..." Li Laosan said while pouring water for Jiang Xiaobai.

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Jiang Xiaobai was not polite. He picked up the white porcelain jar and drank most of it in one go. When he came back, he came out without even entering the room.

"Well, that's fine. We can't pay the workers' wages now, but we must have food expenses. We can't let everyone work hungry."

"With enough money, 60 sales points can provide sales of more than 200 yuan every day, which is more than enough for daily expenses."

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

After wandering around several other workshops, Jiang Xiaobai went to Li Xiaoliu's house and looked at the cannery warehouse. Li Xiaoliu had vacated two rooms, and boxes of cans were neatly placed together.

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Looking at the small mountain of cans, Jiang Xiaobai's smile became even brighter. This was all money.

Early the next morning, all the educated youths who had finished the college entrance examination also joined in the production of cans, and the production efficiency was even higher.

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

"Okay." Zhang Yanmei responded, turned around and went out.

Jiang Xiaobai wiped the sweat off his head with a towel. The weather was hot, and in the production workshop, water was needed to boil and sterilize the can bottles, which made it even hotter.

Of course there was steam sterilization at this time, but it was not something that an educated youth canning workshop could afford. Even if they could afford it, someone would have to sell it.

At this moment, Liu Mei was holding a box of freshly sterilized cans and was about to take them to the next room for canning.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Liu Mei and nodded. Although this girl was still angry with him, she was not lazy in her work.

A woman can barely outwork a man.

But at this moment, Liu Mei's sight was blocked by the box on her chest. She didn't pay attention and was stirred by a burning log under her feet.

"Ah." With a scream, Liu Mei suddenly lost control and fell forward. But in front of him was a large sterilizing pot. Although it was covered with a lid, it could still be seen from the steam constantly spraying out from both sides of the pot lid.

How high is the temperature in the pot?

"Fuck," Jiang Xiaobai didn't have time to hesitate. He grabbed Liu Mei's arm and turned around and pulled her back.

But at this time, the box in Liu Mei's hand hit the large sterilizing pot. The lid of the pot was smashed open, the box fell into the pot, and boiling water splashed out.

Because Jiang Xiaobai pulled his eyebrows, his back was facing the large sterilizing pot, and the splashing boiling water fell on Jiang Xiaobai's back.

She doesn't wear much in summer, and it's hot in the production workshop, so Jiang Xiaobai wears a thin shirt.

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

"noob."

"Brother Xiaobai."

"Brother Xiaobai." Others also reacted and hurriedly shouted and ran over.

"Brother Xiaobai." Liu Mei quickly turned around and lifted up the clothes on Jiang Xiaobai's back.

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

After saying that, he prepared to walk out, but as soon as he walked, the wound on his back was affected, and the brows on his face were frowned together.

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

"Hurry up and get cold water." Jiang Xiaobai reminded loudly. Only then did Liu Mei react. Someone had already brought it to her just as she was about to go.
Chapter completed!