Wearing eighty books, the little widow turns into a rich woman

Chapter 225 Meeting 227

Lin Lan saw the eggs in the basin and said with a smile, "Auntie, we are grown up and don't like eggs, so give them to the three children."

Lin Guoliang also smiled and said, "That's right, what eggs do the three of us eat!"

Wu Shufang shook her head with a smile: "They have something to eat, don't worry about him." Then she turned and went to the kitchen to fetch kimchi.

Lin Lan then went to the kitchen with the eggs, and saw the three children guarding a bowl of sautéed soybeans soaked in kimchi and half a bowl of fried soybean drums with garlic sprouts, eating corn cakes and porridge with relish.

Seeing Lin Lan approaching, they all stopped their chopsticks and shouted, "Biao Aunt."

"Good boy!" Lin Lan put the eggs on the table with a smile, "Can I have some sour beans with you, my cousin?"

This kind of sour bean is made by frying soybeans, sprinkle a pinch of green onion on top, then scoop half a bowl of kimchi water from the kimchi jar, pour the soybeans into it, and make it. It is hot and sour, salty, and very appetizing.

The children turned to look at Wu Shufang: "Grandma, my cousin said she doesn't like eggs, but sour beans."

"Grandma knows, I still have sour beans." Wu Shufang smiled and brought out half a bowl of sour beans, "Auntie didn't expect you to like sour beans, so she didn't bring them over."

Lin Lan smiled and said, "I haven't eaten for a long time, and I remembered it again when I saw it today."

Back in the main room, Zhou Dashan and his son came back with a pheasant and two hares.Tell Captain Lin Lan to let them have breakfast, and when the brigade calls for a meeting, go to the brigade and talk to everyone face to face about buying dry goods and beans.

After breakfast, the whistle for the brigade's meeting sounded, and the three of Lin Lan followed Zhou Dashan and his son to the brigade house on the slope.

Along the way, I met members who were going to a meeting, and they all warmly greeted a few of them.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Lin Lan and the others arrived at the brigade house. Lin Lan felt that the Shishanling brigade's brigade house was worse than Lexing's at 01:30. It was just three small houses made of stones.

"Welcome, welcome!" Zhou Xiangui shook hands with Li Xiangyang and Lin Guoliang with a smile on his face, then greeted Lin Lan with a smile, and led several people into the conference room.

The meeting room is about [-] square meters. There are several small square tables at the entrance. Charcoal is burning in the ground pot in the center of the room, and a burnt black teapot is hung above it. Rows of long benches are placed along the bottom of the wall.

Zhou Xiangui warmly greeted Lin Lan and the others to sit down, and other members also came to the conference room one after another, each with their arms folded, and curiously looked at Lin Lan and Li Xiangyang who were sitting directly above.

The member who told Zhou Dashan came to the side of Zhou's father and son and asked in a low voice.

Some members entered the meeting room and asked, "Captain, why did you call us here in the cold?"

Zhou Xiangui put the cigarette rod on the table, coughed twice and cleared his throat: "It's a good thing to call you, Dashan came to me this morning and said that his niece came to us to collect some mountain products, and the price is cheaper than we carry out the mountain to the supply and marketing cooperative." The quality is the same as that purchased by the supply and marketing cooperative, and..."

The members below whispered to each other, some were worried that Lin Lan had lied to them?
One person said that it’s okay if you don’t harvest it. Good pumpkins have high yields. Plant more in spring. If you can exchange money, you can change them. If you can’t, you can keep them for yourself.

"It's a big deal for you, feeding pumpkins to pigs, wasting food, don't be afraid that God will strike you with thunder!" Everyone laughed happily.

Aunt Zhou curled her lips after hearing this: "It's probably a lie. Think about it, how can such a good thing be sold for money?"

The woman next to him smiled and said, "What are you afraid of! Zhou Dashan's house is only a few steps away, and he dares to be foolish about what he said in a meeting!"

An old lady with gray hair stood up and looked at Zhou Xiangui: "Ah Gui, is what you said true?"

Zhou Xiangui pointed at Lin Lan: "The boss is here, I'll ask Boss Lin to talk to everyone in person."

Lin Lan smiled and said, "Master, just call me Xiao Lin."

Zhou Xiangui nodded, stood up and raised his hand to signal the members below: "Okay, everyone stop talking, listen to Xiao Lin."

Everyone calmed down and looked at Lin Lan.

Lin Lan stood up and said to them: "I heard some members worried that I was lying to everyone, so I will tell everyone that I have been receiving goods in the Shilian brigade, rapeseed oil, white beans..."

"I accept dried mushrooms, sweet potato powder, potato powder, dried powder and vermicelli, and ginger and taro powder vermicelli. We are here this time to receive the goods. If you don't believe me, after the meeting ends, we will send you The things are delivered to Zhou Shitou's house, and the spot settlement will not cost everyone a penny."

After hearing this, everyone's hearts were moved, and they were ready to end the meeting, so they went back and took it to try.

The uncle who had made good friends with Zhou Dashan stood up and said to Lin Lan: "I have about ten old pumpkins in my house, more than 20 catties of large white beans, small white beans, sweet potato powder, yam powder, ginger and taro powder, black fungus and more. Dried mushrooms."

He paused and continued, "There are not many peppers, rattan peppers, and grass bandits, so we won't send them away. We will pick them next year and send them to Dashan's family."

The uncle next to him also said: "That's right, you came too late. The prickly ash, rattan pepper, and grass bandits have all been handed over to the supply and marketing cooperative. You will send them to Dashan's house next year. I want to ask if you have any requirements? "

They heard Zhou Dashan mention it a few days ago, saying that his niece sells cakes in Dongshi and that Shilian has collected a lot of white beans and rapeseed oil...

"There is a request!" Lin Lan said emphatically, "The dried beans you send must be of the quality you send to the supply and marketing cooperative, otherwise I won't accept them."

Zhou Xiangui stood up and looked at them and said, "Xiao Lin is here to help us, and the purchase price is higher than that offered by the supply and marketing cooperative, so we don't need to go out and sell it."

"People also said that the only requirement is that the things should be the same as the ones we sell to the supply and marketing cooperatives. If you are willing, you can send the things to Dashan's family to sell them, and if you don't want to, you can take them to the supply and marketing cooperatives to sell!"

The old lady nodded: "We recited it and sold it to buy some salt, needles and thread. The Shitou family took it and sold it to them. It's not good to go empty-handed!"

An idea flashed in Lin Lan's mind, Zhou Shitou and the others delivered the goods, they could go to the black market to find someone to wholesale some salt, needles and threads and sell them to them.

"Grandmother, if it's inconvenient for you, you can ask my eldest cousin to bring it back for you!"

Zhou Shitou stood up and said, "Aunt Chen, if you trust me, I can bring it back for you."

The old lady smiled and nodded: "Okay, it would be best if you brought it back for me."

Seeing that everyone understood, Zhou Xiangui stood up and said, "This is the purpose of the meeting. If you want to sell something, go back and send it to Dashan's house. The meeting is over!" He picked up the cigarette stick and said to Zhou Dashan, "Go back quickly. I'll also go back and get the dried mushrooms to send to your house."

(End of this chapter)