After returning to the countryside to farm, I brought the whole village to become rich

Chapter 141
As the year approaches, everyone gets busy.

Jiang Jincheng is busy with company affairs and often works overtime until late.

On Shen Qiuqiu's side, the wheatfield mall's business suddenly became booming.

One is because the previous emoji incident attracted a wave of traffic and attention to the store; the other is that the Chinese New Year is coming, and everyone is preparing for the new year.

In the eyes of the older generation, eating bacon during the Chinese New Year is a feeling.

I always heard old people say that in the tenth winter and the twelfth lunar month, if you don’t hang a few strings of bacon on the wall, you will feel flustered and short of breath.

Now life is getting better and better, and you can eat fresh meat every day, but what many people miss most is the old bacon they had when they were young.

Many people have been wandering in foreign lands for many years, and their tastes have changed, but they have a special liking for the bacon in their hometown, and they always have a deep affection.

As a result, the cured goods in the window of [Qinghe Nongxian] exploded.

In just two days, all the stocks of wax goods were emptied.

There are still many people who haven't bought it, and leave a message in the comment area to ask for it to be put on the shelf.

While Shen Qiuqiu was packing and delivering goods, he was collecting cured goods in the village.

Fortunately, Shen Jiashu and Song Na were there to help, otherwise she would not be able to do it alone.

It's the end of the year, and the villagers don't have much cured goods left in their homes; last year's food or sale has been consumed, and this year's food has just been salted and hung on the beams.

Shen Qiuqiu harvested a circle in the village, except for some not-so-good quality, and finally only received a hundred catties.

Grandma Shen felt strange, and murmured to herself: "It's strange, I went to visit Chen Lanfen's house a few days ago, and she still had two pig hind legs and dozens of catties of bacon at home, and they disappeared all of a sudden."

Shen Qiuqiu didn't think it was strange, after all, the village didn't only harvest bacon, but Yang Yanhong also harvested it.

Thinking of Yang Yanhong, she couldn't help but sigh.

Since the last conflict, the two have not been in touch for a long time.

My best childhood playmate, and a rare good friend around me, I lost contact like this, and I still feel a little sad.

……

At this time, Yang Yanhong was sitting at home, worrying about the bacon all over the room.

Wang Lijun squatted at the door decadently, unshaven, haggard with vicissitudes of life.

Yang Yanhong's cell phone rang suddenly, she hesitated for a while before picking it up.

Before he could speak, the person on the phone cursed over his face.

"Yang Yanhong, Chinese New Year is coming soon, when do you plan to pay back the 1 yuan from my family?! How long has it been since you agreed to return it to us on the ninth day of the lunar new year?!
This money is saved for your cousin to marry a wife, you can't lose your conscience! "

Yang Yanhong sighed, and begged with a mournful face: "Auntie, if you spare me a few more days, I will definitely find a way to get the money back to you."

The person on the phone thought for a while before giving her an ultimatum.

"Okay, I'll give you another three days. If I still don't see the money after three days, I'll move to your house. If I don't have a good life this year, neither can your family!"

Squatting at the door and listening to the whole process, Wang Lijun couldn't help but bang his head against the wall, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, I'm just a pig brain! Why am I so stupid!"

Yang Yanhong's eyes were blank.

At first, she still quarreled with Wang Lijun, and quarreled with him; but now, she didn't want to say a word, and she even wanted to die.

Time back to half a month ago.

The couple's [Qinghe Village Native Products Group Buying Group] became popular, the business is getting better and better, and they are gradually becoming famous in the small circle of the county.

Through the introduction of old customers, there are more and more people in the group.

There are mixed fish and dragons, and there are everyone.

One day, someone in the group chatted with Wang Lijun in private, claiming to know the boss of a certain supermarket in the provincial capital and could introduce him to a big business.

Wang Lijun still couldn't believe it at first, but the man said it firmly, and took him to a high-end bathing center in the county to meet the legendary big boss of the supermarket.

After being fooled and brainwashed, Wang Lijun gradually fell into their trap.

They first told Wang Lijun that there is a strict process for supermarket purchases, and samples need to be sent for testing first, and orders can only be obtained after testing.

A few days later, they told Wang Lijun that the sample passed the test and the quality was quite good.

The supermarket is willing to buy 43 catties of bacon at a price of [-] yuan per catty.

To show sincerity, the supermarket also prepaid a deposit of 1000 yuan.

After deducting the cost, this order can earn 500 yuan.

Wang Lijun and his wife were so happy that they bought preserved goods in the village wantonly; Qinghe Village didn't have so many preserved goods, and the couple even drove a small truck to neighboring villages to collect them.

The purchase price of 38 catties of bacon was [-] yuan per catty, and the total cost was [-] yuan.

The young couple took out all their savings and took [-] yuan from their parents, but in the end it was not enough, so Yang Yanhong borrowed another [-] yuan from his uncle's house.

When the delivery date came, Yang Yanhong followed Wang Lijun to the provincial capital to deliver the goods.

On the way, the two were very happy, thinking that after the sale of this batch of goods, the family would have a good year.

The location sent by the other party is a warehouse in the suburbs.

When she arrived at the place, Yang Yanhong felt that something was wrong. The warehouse looked dilapidated, and it didn't look like a regular warehouse of a big supermarket at all.

When the workers came up to unload the goods, she thought about it and offered to pay for the goods first, but was rejected by the other party with a look of impatience.

She knew something was wrong, so she quickly winked at Wang Lijun.

The couple pretended to go to the car to get the keys, quickly climbed into the car, and locked the door.

Only then did the warehouse workers realize something was wrong, clamoring and slamming on the car windows.

Wang Lijun stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and the pickup truck rushed out like lightning.

The two people in the car were sweating profusely. If they hadn't reacted quickly enough, they might have confessed here, with no money left.

Back in the county seat, Wang Lijun tried to call the person who had contacted him before, but found that the phone couldn't be reached, and WeChat was also blocked and deleted.

Originally he was still thinking of luck, but now he finally believes that he really met a liar.

Fortunately, the goods were not cheated, and a deposit of 1000 yuan was obtained for nothing.

It's just that the [-] catties of cured goods fell into the hands.

The WeChat group buying group is full of old customers, who have already stocked up on Chinese New Year's goods; now the group can only sell ten or twenty catties a week.

This thousand and five hundred catties will be sold until the year of the monkey?

Moreover, one-year-old bacon is the tastiest and best-selling. If left for a long time, it will have a hala taste.

Seeing her daughter and son-in-law anxiously getting angry, Sun Jiafeng also felt anxious.

She hesitated for a while, then suggested in a low voice: "I heard that Xiaohua has been collecting wax everywhere these days, why don't we go find her...

As long as she is willing to accept it, we can sell it to her cheaper. "

　This chapter is going to follow the plot, there is no sweet love.

　　Pay off the debt tomorrow.

　　The plot of the interaction between the hero and the heroine made me bald, and I haven't recovered my state yet.

　　For the Wannian single dog, it is too difficult to write a sweet love~
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(End of this chapter)