Quick wear greedy little koi

Chapter 137 70 The Girl Who Went to the Countryside 15

Leng Lan hears a lot of gossip every day, and then comes back to pick out the interesting ones to tell her sister, who loves these gossips the most.

Xinjin munched on melon seeds while listening to her sister's talk. It was so delicious.

The village chief did not plan to buy individually, but went directly to the restaurant to cooperate and deliver it on time.

This was proposed by Xinjin. Small profits but quick turnover means everyone can get something to eat.

There won’t be so many jealous people, and the danger will be reduced.

That day, Xinjin was found dead in the yard.

"Shuangshuang, are you home?"

Xinjin opened the door and it was the village chief's wife.

"Aunt, what can I do for you?"

"Shuangshuang, you, ah, Shuangshuang, how come you have so many fruits? Are there any seeds?"

The village chief's wife wanted to say something, but when she saw that the cherry tomatoes planted by Xinjin were so abundant, she instantly forgot what she was going to say.

They are farmers, and what they care most about is the quantity of fruits produced.

It's rare to find someone who can get so many eggs, I'm so happy.

Xin Jin looked at the cherry tomatoes, feeling a little confused.

She was not sure whether it was given by the aunt in the village, who accidentally doused her with spiritual water.

Or were the seeds from the cherry tomatoes she took out from the space and spit out.

All I could say awkwardly was, "It was given to me by an auntie in the village. I forgot who gave it to me."

"Then remember, when it bears fruit, leave a few seeds for me."

After getting Xinjin's assurance, the village chief's wife left happily.

Leaving Xin Jin with a confused look on his face, didn’t you come here to find me?

Maybe it’s not important, otherwise how could I have forgotten it? I went back to my room to rest.

After the village chief's wife returned, she was still smiling.

The village chief looked back and said, "Wife, where is Shuangshuang?"

The village chief's wife slapped her thigh hard and said she had forgotten something.

"I'll call him over now." and ran back.

village head:"??"

He shook his head helplessly.

Xinjin went to the village chief's house and got her share. It was only one month, but she got two hundred yuan, which was a lot of money.

In those days, a worker’s salary of thirty yuan a month was considered good.

Temporary workers are even worse off, earning only fifteen or ten yuan, and even with this, there are still a large number of people who want to do this job.

Xinjin left with satisfaction.

The village head's wife pouted in the background, "Shuangshuang doesn't have to do anything, but she gets paid so much. How can that be justified?"

The village chief looked at his wife coldly, "Have you ever secretly made it during this period? Is it so delicious?"

The village chief's wife was embarrassed. Not only her, but many people in the village had tried the braised meat, but none of them were as delicious as Xinjin's.

They also tried to decompose the contents of the small package, but when they opened it, they found many of the items they didn't recognize, so they gave up.

However, nowadays, after cleaning the pig offal, it can be stir-fried like this, which is also good.

"Lao Wang, the price of pork offal has gone up."

The village chief also fell silent. He also knew that he had to find Shuangshuang and ask if there was any good solution.

The village chief didn't need to tell her, Leng Lan told Xin Jin as soon as she came back.

Xin Jin pursed her lips, she knew this would happen, it was normal, however, if she didn't take the initiative, the village chief had to come to her.

Soon the village chief came to find her, and Xin Jin did not hesitate to tell him the method she knew.

Not only pig offal, but also chicken and duck offal can be braised.

But they must be kept separate and clearly stated when selling.

The village chief nodded with satisfaction, good, good, this way we don’t have to worry about the crazy price increase of pig offal.

The canteen added chicken and duck offal.

Ten more people were added to help.

All the children in the village who were strong enough to help went up the mountain to collect firewood.

Count centimeters, give two centimeters.

They consume a lot of firewood every day, and they are afraid that there will not be enough firewood on the mountain.

Therefore, Xin Jin asked the village chief to arrange people to plant fruit trees. Not only could the fruits be sold, but the problem of dry firewood could also be solved.

Now every household in the village raises chickens and ducks. The money each household earns is more than that of a worker, and their living conditions have greatly improved.

Xinjin divided the money he received into three parts, sent two to his brother, and also sent a large amount of food.

As a result, my brother sent back most of the money, including his salary and a lot of seasonings.

He said the money was to be used to buy food, all kinds of dried meat would be fine.

Anything my sister sends is not only better than what’s in the cafeteria, but also better than what’s available outside.

Even the leaders wanted some pitifully.

Afraid that his sister didn't have enough money, Leng Jusu sent her his own salary so that she could prepare more.

Comrades and leaders also strongly requested that they pay for food.

Every time Xinjin sent a lot of things over. Because she sent too many things and too frequently, she got privileges and could get discounts when she came to send things.

There is no other way. If we don’t offer any more discounts, this big user will be snatched away by the neighboring company.

Xinjin is their vvvvip user and must be treated with caution.

Xin Jin: “…”

I originally wanted to lie down at home every day, rest and listen to gossip.

As a result, I have to be busy preparing various dried meats and pickled foods and send them over every day. It's too much.

Xinjin learned how to pickle things from the aunties in the village.

There is no shortage of outstanding people in the village. Every auntie is talented and each one pickles something different, but most people have one or two that are particularly delicious.

Knowing that Xinjin came here to study, he taught him all the methods directly.

Pickled peppers, pickled cabbage, etc.

Xinjin was not polite and learned how to make whatever he thought was delicious.

He also told the village chief that he could ask the aunties in the village to pickle the fruits, put them together, and sell them. The villagers would collect a little money and give the rest to the aunties.

However, the quality must be up to standard and we cannot damage the brand and ruin the reputation of the villagers.

The village chief agreed and asked his wife to talk to him.

People with skills, when they heard that it was Xinjin's suggestion, would directly give things to Xinjin. However, there were too many people giving gifts, so Xinjin refused to accept any.

But every day when I open the door, there are still a lot of things at the door, eggs, vegetables, etc.

They are all planted and raised in the village.

It's not worth much, but it's a thought.

"Sister, mom and dad haven't sent the letter yet." At night, Leng Lan lay in bed, unable to sleep.

Xinjin calculated that the day had passed so busy that he had forgotten about it.

The day after tomorrow, two people will be sent here by the Red Guards.

"Sister, wait for another week. If there is nothing, we will tell the village chief and go home."

Leng Lan nodded and hugged Xin Jin tightly.

She missed home, her parents and her brother.

She has been working in the countryside for several months, but has never been so far away from home.

Tears flowed down my eyes, passed through my ears, and slowly fell onto the pillow.

"Sister, I'm here. Mom and Dad will be fine."

Before she went to the countryside, she gave her father a lot of pills and magic water, so nothing would happen.

There is still a lot of food in the space, and they will definitely take care of their health.

That day, Leng Lan was in a daze in the cafeteria when she heard someone in the village say that the Red Guards were going to send people for criticism and they would be housed in the cowshed.

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I wish you a happy May Day in advance and have fun

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