Chapter 296 296 Moutai and Tobacco


Chapter 296 296. Moutai and Tobacco

Zhu Jun is right.

So Song Tan also nodded: "It's okay."

"After all, this is Qiao Qiao's first time bringing goods, and our requirements are not high. The sales volume of 4100 is satisfactory."

Zhu Jun also laughed: "The sales of 4100 are very different - wait, sales or sales?"

Song Tan smiled honestly: "4100 copies."

Zhu Jun: ...everything is at the beginning...difficult? ? ?

She coughed dryly, hiding all the encouraging words in her mouth. She simply changed the subject and said: "

"By the way, part of the subsidy mentioned before has been paid in the early stage. . "

"But there are still some things that need time to be verified. For example, the peach trees on your mountain will have to wait until they are harvested before we can verify that they were not planted casually to defraud subsidies. Someone will verify it at that time. ”

Song Tan nodded: "Okay!"

Compared with today's income, although the subsidy is not small, it is not much. But...

She still owes the village 70,000 yuan.

After all, who asked her family to build a house first?

Fortunately, although Zhu Jun is a college student village official, he still has a thorough understanding of the situation in the countryside.

May and June are inherently awkward periods, with no harvest and no harvest season.

Honestly speaking, Song Tanjia has figured out so many ways to make money since the beginning of this year, and she is already happy.

Now when she looks at this unpredictable girl of the same age, all she sees is the prospect - this year, she can acquire 20 acres of forest without any money.

But the mountains behind are surrounded by a bowl shape, and the total area in all directions is more than 200 acres!

If the harvest is good this year, wouldn’t it be normal to continue harvesting next year?

When there is more land, there are not enough manpower at home, and the area is not suitable for machines, won’t jobs in the village become available?

The quality of life of the villagers has improved, and every household has thought about something else. Gradually, it has become more popular, and it has become more confident to go back to the superior to apply for road construction.

As soon as the traffic becomes smoother, won’t the popularity gradually return?

All of this, Zhu Jun has made long-term plans in his heart.

At this moment, facing Song Tan, a capable villager with his own sales channels, she was filled with joy. Why did she care if the money came one day earlier or one day later?

The contract originally said half a year, but it's only been two months, so don't rush!

Turning around, she talked about another thing:

"You're pretty close to the mountain, right?"

Song Tan nodded.

Surrounded by an iron fence, there are a circle of golden cherry trees and two dogs.

If this is not safe, then half the village will come to snatch things.

Zhu Jun smiled: "I saw the spawn sticks you gave to the elderly in the village that day when I went to grandma Hongying's house. They are growing quite well."

"I want to come, you guys. The white fungus should be more luxuriant now, but I am afraid that someone in the village will take advantage of it.”

Those black fungus sticks are also cut from the mountain chestnut trees, and then a hole is punched to press the bacteria. They are the same group as those on the mountain.

At first, Song Sancheng and Song Youde took the initiative and gave food and a stick to every elderly person who came to help.

Apart from anything else, it’s no problem to stand anywhere on the porch and add dishes to yourself every once in a while.

It is precisely because of this humble consideration that whenever the Song family looks for people to work in the village, they always respond. ——Rural areas are a unique social system that is different from cities.

In the village, if there is not enough favor, even if the money is available, few people will take care of you when you ask for help when you need to do work.

The old Song family responds to everything they want to do this year, which is enough to show how well their family behaves.

It is precisely because of this style that Zhu Jun is even more certain: they will never only care about their own prosperity!

Therefore, she seemed to be very active when it came to matters involving the old Song family.

However, in addition to these, Song Tan also noticed something was wrong -

The matter has been taken care of, why is this little branch secretary still rambling here and there, and hasn't moved away for a long time?

Song Tan glanced at her: "Zhu Zhishu, haven't you had dinner yet?"

Zhu Jun immediately laughed: "I am a cadre after all, so I can't always take advantage of your family - how embarrassing it is to go home to eat!"

Song Tan: ...You call this embarrassing ?

But the little party secretary did real things in the village, so he still took her back to the courtyard now.

Zhu Jun did not take advantage of others as she said. Now she took out two bottles of wine from the trunk and asked Song Youde to take a look. His eyes immediately lit up!

“It’s so embarrassing to have such a good wine... I can’t have it, I can’t have it, just come here...”

It would be more believable if you don't keep your eyes glued to it when you say "can't have it".

But Zhu Jun smiled kindly and greenly, as if she was really a younger girl: "Grandpa Song, don't be polite. I brought these from home without spending any money. Our family doesn't drink much. Isn’t it a pity to leave it there?”

Good guy!

Song Tan glanced at the bottle of Maotai and thought that your family is really rich.

But come to think of it, I could spend 20,000 yuan to buy tea without blinking an eye. It’s not much different.

This wine was obviously delivered to Song Youde's heart, so much so that the little old man hesitated for a long time, pushing him to give way. Then he accepted the wine with embarrassment and joy on his face, and then asked happily: "Congratulations to the Party Secretary..." "

"Grandpa Song, I will stay at home to eat, we are a family, just call me Xiao Zhu."

Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, looked honest.

"Xiao Zhu, does anyone in your family smoke?"

As soon as the little old man saw the good wine, he became unrestrained: "I'm telling you," he pulled the little Mazar Get closer: "Tantan planted several rows of tobacco leaves for me on the ridge of the field this year. I will bake a batch soon. They are golden and full of aroma!"

"Just these two bottles of wine for you. If someone in your family smokes, I will give you a share!"

Zhu Jun blinked and went through the issue of tobacco cultivation permission in his mind before smiling. :

“No, Grandpa Song, a gentleman does not take what others like. If you like it so much, just keep it for yourself.”

“In my family, my father and grandfather are all used to smoking cigarettes. "

However, Song Youde was a stubborn old man.

He thinks this little branch secretary is real!

He also has to repay the truth!

If someone gives you wine and he gives you cigarettes in return, there is nothing wrong with him!

At this moment, there was a look of disapproval: "Cigarettes are called cigarettes, but they smell bad when smoked! Our local tobacco smells good when smoked -"

"Smoking is harmful to health!! ! ”

Before he finished speaking, Qiaoqiao stood nearby and shouted again.

Song Youde: ...

Looking at the children around him who were glaring at him, it was obvious that none of them supported smoking. Only his son and his seventh uncle sat aside, looking at the sky and the earth. , looked at the stove, but didn't dare to say anything.

Song Youde: ...

He smiled coquettishly, but in the end he did not make any public announcement. He just whispered to Zhu Jun:

"Just wait a little longer. When it's done baking, I'll save the best for you."

I wish the Party Secretary never to suffer a loss!

 

(End of this chapter)

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