Hu San opened his mouth begrudgingly, "Brother Hai, I'm probably so dumb because of you."
Chen Hai gave him a swift kick in the shin and then turned to Su Xiaoxiao with a flattering smile, "Sister Su, don't mind him. Just do as you planned. We have no objections."
After some discussion, the four of them decided to embark on the great endeavor of establishing a factory in their village.
Firstly, many people in the village grow chili peppers, and secondly, almost every household can make chili paste, so there's enough manpower.
Without further ado, the four of them went to Chen Hai's village, Xiangyang Village, later that afternoon.
The village was surrounded by mountains on three sides, with a small creek running in front of it, making its geographical location quite favorable.
However, the villagers all looked gaunt and emaciated, wearing tattered clothes, appearing even poorer than her family did initially.
Su Xiaoxiao glanced around and thought to herself.
