"Then who are we selling these things to?" another villager asked.
"First, everyone can go to the town to set up stalls. Every Friday is a market day; second, we can find channel vendors and large markets for large quantities; third, the Internet is developed, and we should use the Internet to engage in micro-marketing. When selling through Wechat, the express delivery can be shipped and shipped uniformly, and the express company will uniformly acquire the bill. Fourth, our company will also help find suitable sales channels." Qin Bing said it was simple and clear, well-founded, and clear. Chu.
"Everyone must have the courage to try and do it. We are already poor and there is nothing to lose. If we don't try, we will never get rich." Qin Bing wanted to give the villagers confidence and encouragement.
Qin Bing's plan to get rich received warm applause and recognition.
"Manager Qin, I will follow you."
"Manager Qin, I sign up."
"I also signed up."
Encouraged by Qin Bing, the people in the village are very proud of getting rich.
"Well, privately, everyone will find Zheng Kai to sign up, and there will be unified training in the follow-up." Qin Bing shouted.
The road to wealth is in full swing. This is just the beginning.
Back home, my mother found herself.
"Son, what do we grow?" Mom asked.
"We don't grow plants at home, just grow some vegetables, raise chickens and lay eggs enough for you to eat. I have a business in the city," Qin Bing said.
"How can you do it? You have not experienced it yourself, how do you understand the hardship of the masses? Where is the difficulty? Besides, if you don't plant, your flower aunt will also plant it? You don't take others with you?" Mom taught Tao.
Qin Bing just remembered that he also had a special aunt married in this village.
This aunt has no relatives or blood relationship with herself, but she usually gets along with relatives. She is the descendant of the child adopted by her grandmother after her remarriage.
How many generations have passed since this, why is there still walking around, it is because the grandfather is the only child, and the only child adopted there is also the only relative of this generation.
Qin Bing had never known that there was such a relative who came to admit her when she was old. After this recognition, the relationship became very good.
But Qin Bing didn't interact with them since he was a child, and was not familiar with them.
"You, take this opportunity to get to know them well, get acquainted with them. Your aunt Hua's family is poor, your uncle is bedridden all the time, and your cousin has stopped studying to help at home. If you don't help They, Mom will take care of you." Mom was polite and gave Qin Bing a life and death situation.
"Mom, I know, I take it to heart." Qin Bing hadn't thought about Aunt Hua before.
"Come on, take these eggs and send them to Aunt Hua." Mom prepared some eggs and asked Qin Bing to send them.
Qin Bing went to Qiancun to look for Aunt Hua with a basket of eggs.
Qin Bing didn't have much impression of Aunt Hua. He only knew that his uncle was lying in sex, and his aunt was busy all day long. There seemed to be three children in the house, so he couldn't remember anything.
It was an independent old house, and this old house was the oldest that Qin Bing had ever seen.
The walls were not made of stones, but piled up with yellow clay, and then they were erected with wooden beams on them. The tiles on them were old and cracked. This is a dilapidated house, and it will collapse sooner or later.
Seeing such a house, Qin Bing's heart trembled. How could he have never cared about his aunt like this before.
I crossed the door and entered the front yard. I saw two girls, one was washing clothes, the other was picking vegetables or something.
Both girls are innocent and beautiful, and they are dressed plainly and have a unique beauty.
But Qin Bing likes big-breasted milfs, this kind of little sister is not very interested.
"Are you?" At this moment, a mature woman came out carrying a basket. When she saw Qin Bing, she frowned, but she looked familiar and seemed to recognize it again: "Are you Qin Bing?"
"Yes, auntie." Qin Bing responded.
"You've grown up so old." Aunt Hua looked at Qin Bing, she couldn't recognize it at all, she just guessed, because Qin Bing's mother often brought eggs, watching Qin Bing carry eggs and Qin Bing has become the leader of the village recently. People, the name is very loud: "You boy, you are so handsome."
The aunt Qin Bing looked at was also a standard image of a village woman, a little plump, big breasts, fair skin, good features, not beautiful, but definitely a good-looking type.
"The egg my mother gave me." Qin Bing handed the egg over.
"You keep it for yourself, let alone you are at home." Aunt Hua was very polite, and then immediately shouted: "Er Shu, San Shu, come and see your brother."
At this time, the two girls came over.
"This is your brother Qin Bing, say hello." Hua Gu introduced.
"Good brother."
"Good brother."
Qin Bing only paid attention to these two cousins, they are really beautiful, their skin is white and tender, the eyes are clear and the bottom is also very good, especially the second cousin, who looks like a tender model. Slim, not too beautiful.
The second sister is called Qin Shuhe, the third is called Qin Shulian, and the oldest is called Qin Shuzhen.
"Where is your sister?" the aunt asked.
"upstairs."
"Why do you hide upstairs, tell her to come down," the aunt said.
Qin Bing didn't care, and asked, "Where is my uncle? I'll go see him."
"His room smells bad, don't go," the aunt said.
"Then I have to go take a look." Qin Bing insisted.
The aunt was embarrassed and explained: "Your cousin is very grumpy, don't go."
"I'll persuade him." Qin Bing said.
Qin Bing insisted on going, so his aunt wouldn't stop him. Entering the uncle's room, it really smelled like shit and urine.
Uncle Qin lay there, seemingly unlovable. To him, life is more painful than death.
"A visitor is here." Aunt reminded.
Uncle Qin's fish-like eyes finally turned, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist.
Seeing such a picture, Qin Bing was a little sad. He had long heard that his uncle was sick and would not be able to survive for long.
Even if his grandfather Qin Tianxian has good medical skills, he is also lacking experience in treating this nervous system. At the same time, the family does not have the money to find a famous doctor for treatment. It is conceivable that the burden of the three children is even more.
"Little soldiers have grown up like this?" The cousin rarely smiled.
"Yeah." Qin Bing didn't know what to say.
"Well, you go out first, and Xiaobing and I will say a few words separately." The cousin said with difficulty.
The aunt went out first and closed the door by the way.
Accustomed to the smell in the room, Qin Bing took a chair and sat beside the bed.
"I heard that you became a manager in a big company in the city?" the cousin asked.
"Ok."
"Your aunt has no relatives. Those relatives in our family have never been here since I got sick, and I can't rely on them. I'm afraid my uncle's time is running out. Uncle wants to ask you to see something." The cousin said with great heart.
"What does it mean that time is running out? I think it's okay." Qin Bing calmed down.
Although he practices medicine, he is not a savior.