"Director Guo of the supply and marketing cooperative is my cousin and has a very good relationship with my family. Let me tell you what is right. The key is to do a good job in the village and get them to agree. In addition, there is no salary for opening a consignment store, and the deposit is based on sales every month.

Five percent, and also has the task of purchasing local products, mainly collecting chickens, eggs, hair, scrap metal..."

"I will do it," Wang Manyin agreed without any hesitation.

I can do it without any salary, this job is very suitable for me.

As for purchasing eggs... Wang Manyin felt like something was falling out of the sky. He was worried that there was no way to deal with the eggs in the space.

In addition, the newly dug cave dwellings can also be put to use.

Whether you make money or not, the key is that this is a serious business. Especially in the prosperous years to come, if you stay in the village all the time, something might go wrong.

Even if you go to the production team to work every day... People are sharp-minded nowadays. Everyone is doing the same job. Why does your family have fine grain to eat every day? Where does the grain come from?

After a long time, even fools will become suspicious.

Another point is that things produced in space can also be brought in quietly in the future.

"If you want to do it, hurry up. Not everyone has the opportunity. The news hasn't spread yet, so I knew it early."

"Okay, I will discuss it with the village party secretary when I get back today. Can you please get me two bottles of good wine later..." Wang Manyin nodded and asked the key question, "What should I give your cousin?"

"No, it doesn't matter who is who. After dinner, I will take you to your cousin's house to sit down." Liu Qingli took care of him.

Judging from the tone of voice, it is obvious that the family has a good relationship with the director of the supply and marketing cooperative.

But Wang Manyin didn't intend to do this.

He comes from a later generation, so he naturally understands a truth: the more favors are used, the thinner they become, and the better the relationship becomes.

Only by going back and forth can we maintain it for a long time.

I helped you this time for Liu Qingli's sake, so I can't help you again next time.

So you should give something when you should give it. The key is what to give.

Supply and marketing cooperatives sell cigarettes, alcohol and the like, so people will certainly not be short of them, and they may not necessarily accept them.

It's best to send some souvenirs later... This will not be conspicuous and can show sincerity. For example, pheasants and rabbits, or catching an old hen in the space.

When the fish in the pond are well raised, you can also send two over. If you maintain a long-term relationship, you can ask for anything in the future.

After the two had dinner, Liu Qingli took him directly to his cousin Guo Chaowang's house without delay.

It's dinner time now, and the other party's family are sitting by the cliff wall of the cave dwelling, basking in the sun and eating.

This style is not much different from that of old farmers in the countryside.

There is a difference, but the food is probably slightly better. There are steamed buns and buckwheat noodles, and there is still a bit of oily smell in the bowl.

Hearing the noise, a middle-aged man in his forties raised his head, quickly stood up and said, "Qingli, you're here. Have you eaten? Ask your aunt to serve you a bowl."

As he spoke, he looked up and down at Wang Manyin.

"No, uncle, aunt, my friends and I just had dinner at a restaurant, and I have something to talk to you about," Liu Qingli said hurriedly.

Wang Manyin also smiled at the other party and said hello: "Hello, Director Guo, hello, Auntie."

It can be seen from his perspective that he is a shrewd man.

"Let's talk inside the house." Guo Chaowang took the bowl and walked a few steps quickly to open the cave door.

After pouring a glass of water for the two of them, he asked why he came.

"Uncle, this is my friend Wang Manyin, a member of Guan Village in the south of Shigejie Commune. I was either beaten in the county before, or he saved me... Brother Manyin can't find anything to make a living at home now, so it happens that our supply and marketing cooperative

I am planning to set up a sales agency in the lower village, and I want to open one in Can Village..."

During the whole process, Wang Manyin did not interrupt and left everything to Liu Qingli.

Director Guo did not refuse after hearing this. He pondered for a moment and asked, "What is your background?"

"Poor peasants," Wang Manyin replied hurriedly.

He also didn't expect that opening a sales agency these days would have to take into account ingredients. Fortunately, all his family property was lost to his predecessor's father, and now he is a standard poor farmer.

This status is definitely a strong and golden brand, very honorable.

"Okay, I agree, you can just go back and put the relationship in place in the village in place."

"Thank you, Director Guo," Wang Manyin quickly expressed his thanks.

He knew in his heart that the reason why the other party agreed so readily was for Liu Qingli's sake.

The two chatted for a few more words, then stood up to leave and went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy things.

Wang Manyin bought two kilograms of biscuits and two bottles of Xifeng wine to give to the branch secretary in the evening.

Naturally, Liu Qingli helped pay for the drink tickets.

After leaving the supply and marketing cooperative, he patted Liu Qingli on the shoulder and said, "Qingli, we are all brothers. I won't say any words of thanks. I will have a good drink with you after I finish my work."

"Okay, I'll wait." The other person had to go to work in the afternoon and didn't talk much.

After leaving the commune, Wang Manyin saw that there was no one around, so he put things into the space as usual. He walked leisurely and leisurely towards the Jar Village with empty hands.

He never thought that he would encounter such an opportunity when he came to the commune.

Speaking of which, this can be regarded as the wealth left to me by my predecessor.

I was in a good mood on the way and hummed a few more Xintianyou songs.

"The blue line, the blue line, the blue color, giving birth to a blue flower, it's really lovely..."

The more he blends into this yellow land, the more Wang Manyin feels the charm of Xintianyou.

This is a roar from the heart. It is the men who are hopeless in the miserable life and the women and aunts who have just begun to fall in love and long for their brother, venting their inner feelings and bitterness!

Only the suffering people living in this land can sing the profound charm from the depths of their hearts.

I was two miles away from my home when I saw a big yellow flying towards me.

When this guy saw his owner, he immediately wagged his tail excitedly.

Wang Manyin didn't pay much attention to the mangy dog ​​because he was busy digging cave dwellings before. Now he realized that this guy's fur was much better than before, and it was shiny.

The large scars that were originally there are no longer so obvious, but a lot of hair has grown on them.

When he got home, Wang Manyin first got some food to feed Rhubarb, and then rested on the cliff.

Just after I squinted my eyes for a while, I heard a shout from the other side: "Uncle Man Yin, Uncle Man Yin, you are back. Wait, I will give you something good."

After shouting several times, the three children stumbled across the deep ditch.

When Mao Dan came closer, Wang Manyin realized that this guy was holding something dark in his hand.

Seeing this thing, he inevitably felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

It's a roasted field mouse.

The little guy excitedly said: "Uncle Manyin, I took Shitou Xiaonizi to dig a mouse hole, got a lot of food, and caught two voles. They roasted them under the stove at home and we ate them.

One, I’ll leave one for you.”

As they spoke, the faces of the three children showed eagerness.

Wang Manyin felt even more sad. Of course he knew that they often ate their own food and wanted to repay them in this way.

For a few little guys, this is the best thing.

"Okay, I'll take it. Wait, I'm going to the town market in the morning, and I happened to buy some candies. Let me get them for you." Wang Manyin took the roasted field mouse and turned back to the house.

When I returned, I had a few more candies in my hand.

Naturally, Man Yin won't eat the roasted field mouse king. It's still the same sentence: I really don't like this kind of thing, and I can't pass the psychological test.

After the children left, he buried the roasted field mouse in the loess soil of space and then dug a cave dwelling.

After working hard for about ten days, three feet a day, the cave dwelling is now almost ten meters in progress, and the general framework has basically taken shape.

Next is "picking the kiln", which is a delicate job and also a hard work.

First, the rough kiln roof must be carved out into a neat arch shape, and the kiln side must be scraped and smoothed.

Reaching this stage is equivalent to a rough house in later generations.
Chapter completed!