"After all, this is Qiao Qiao's first time bringing goods, so our requirements are not high. The sales volume of 4,100 is enough."
Zhu Jun also laughed: "The sales volume of 4100 is very different - wait, sales volume or sales volume?"
Song Tan smiled honestly: "4100 copies."
Zhu Jun:...Everything starts with...difficult???
She coughed dryly, hiding all the words of encouragement in her mouth. She simply changed the subject and said: "
"By the way, part of the subsidies mentioned earlier have already arrived."
"But there are still some things that need time to be verified. For example, the peach trees on your mountain have to wait until they are harvested. Then we can verify that they are not planted casually to cheat subsidies. Someone will verify it then."
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.
To be honest, Song Tan's family has figured out so many ways to make money since the beginning of this year, which makes her 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 back mountain is 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 each household has thought about something else. Gradually, it has become more popular, and it has become more confident to go back to the superiors to apply for road construction.
Once the traffic becomes smoother, won't the popularity gradually return?
All of this, Zhu Jun has made long-term plans in his mind.
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 said another thing:
"You're pretty close to the mountain, right?"
Song Tan nodded.
Surrounded by an iron fence, golden cherry trees were planted in a circle, and there were two dogs.
If this is unsafe, then half the village will come to snatch things.
Zhu Jun smiled: "I went to Grandma Hongying's house and saw the culture sticks you gave to the elderly in the village. They are growing quite well."
"I think your white fungus will be more prosperous now, but I'm afraid someone in the village will take advantage of it."
Those black fungus sticks were cut from the chestnut tree segments on the mountain, and then holes were punched to press in the fungus. They were the same batch as the ones on the mountain.
It was Song Sancheng and Song Youde who took the initiative at the beginning 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 the old Song family always responds when they find people to work in the village.
——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 two elders of the Song family responded instantly to whatever they wanted 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 also appeared to be very active when it came to matters involving the old Song family.
However, apart from these, Song Tan also noticed something was wrong.
Come--
The matter has been taken care of, so why is this little branch secretary still talking here and there and not moving out 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 to your house for dinner!"
Song Tan:...You call this embarrassing?
However, the little party secretary did real things in the village, so he still took her back to the courtyard now.
Zhu Jun really 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!
"I'm so embarrassed to have such a good wine... I can't take it, I can just come..."
It would be more believable if you don't keep your eyes glued to it when you say "I can't have it."
Zhu Jun smiled kindly and greenly, as if she was really a young girl: "Grandpa Song, don't be polite. I got these from home without spending any money. We don't drink much at home, so it would be a pity to leave them there.
Yet?"
Good guy!
Song Tan glanced at the bottle of Maotai and thought that your family is really rich.
But come to think of it, if you 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'll stay home for dinner. We are a family. Just call me Xiao Zhu."
Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, looked honest and honest.
"Xiao Zhu, does anyone in your family smoke?"
When the little old man saw the good wine, his whole body became unrestrained: "Let me tell you," he pulled the little Mazar closer: "Tantan planted several rows of tobacco leaves for me on the ridge of the field this year, and it will be done soon.
A batch is baked, golden and full of aroma!"
"I'll give you these two bottles of wine. If someone in your house smokes, I'll give you a share!"
Zhu Jun blinked and thought about the issue of tobacco cultivation license first, and then smiled:
"No, Grandpa Song, a gentleman doesn't take advantage of others. 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’s nothing wrong with him!
At this moment, there was a look of disapproval on his face: "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 next to him and shouted loudly.
Song Youde:......
Then he looked at the children around him who were glaring at him, and obviously none of them supported smoking. Only his son and his seventh uncle were sitting aside, looking at the sky, the earth, and the stove, but they didn't dare to say a word.
Song Youde:......
He smiled coquettishly, but in the end he didn't make any big announcement. He just whispered to Zhu Jun:
"Just wait a little longer. When it's done baking, I'll save the best for you."