Zhu Jun is right.
So Song Tan also nodded: "Not bad."
"After all, this is Qiao Qiao's first time bringing goods, so our requirements are not high. 4,100 sales are enough."
Zhu Jun also laughed: "4,100 sales is not a lot - wait, sales or sales volume?"
Song Tan smiled honestly: "4,100 copies."
I wish you: ... the beginning of everything... Difficult
She coughed dryly, and all the words of encouragement were hidden in her lips and could not be uttered, so she simply changed the subject: "
"By the way, part of the subsidy mentioned earlier has already been received."
"But some things need time to be verified. For example, the peach trees on your mountain have to wait until they are harvested before we can verify that they are not planted randomly to defraud subsidies. Someone will come to verify it at that time."
Song Tan nodded: "Okay!"
Compared to today's income, the subsidy is not small, but it doesn't seem much either. However...
She still owes the village 70,000 yuan.
After all, who was the one who built the house first
Fortunately, although Zhu Jun is a college student village official, he still has a thorough understanding of the rural situation.
May and June are an awkward period, as it is the gap between the old and the new, and it is not yet the harvest season.
Honestly speaking, Song Tanjia has figured out so many ways to make money from the beginning of this year to now, which has made her happy.
Now, when she looked at this unpredictable girl of the same age, she saw only the future - since she was short of money this year, she had leased 20 acres of forest.
But the mountain at the back is shaped like a bowl, and the total area on all sides is more than 200 acres!
If we have a good harvest this year, isn't it normal to continue harvesting next year
When there is a lot of land, there are not enough people at home, and this piece of land is not suitable for using machines, won’t there be jobs in the village
As the villagers' quality of life improves, each household starts to think about other things, and gradually their popularity increases. They are more confident when they go to their superiors to apply for road construction.
Once the traffic is smooth, won’t popularity gradually return
Zhu Jun had made long-term plans for all of this in his mind.
Now facing Song Tan, a capable villager who has his own sales channels, her heart and eyes are filled with joy. She doesn't care whether the money comes a day earlier or later.
The original contract stated six months, and only two months have passed. There’s no rush!
Turning around, she talked about another thing:
"You're keeping a close watch on the mountain, aren't you?"
Song Tan nodded.
It is surrounded by an iron fence, with a circle of golden berries planted around it, and two dogs.
If this is still unsafe, then half the village will come to steal things.
Zhu Jun smiled and said, "I saw the mushroom seed sticks you gave to the elderly in the village when I went to Grandma Hongying's house the other day. They are growing quite well."
"I think your Tremella should be more prosperous now. I'm just afraid that someone in the village is tempted to take advantage of it."
Those black fungus sticks are also made from sawed-down segments of chestnut trees on the mountain, and then a hole is punched and the fungus is pressed in. They are the same batch as those on the mountain.
It was Song Sancheng and Song Youde who took charge at the beginning and gave food and a stick to every elderly person who came to help.
If nothing else, you can just stand anywhere in the corridor and treat yourself to a dish every once in a while.
It is precisely because of this inconspicuous thoughtfulness that the Song family always gets a lot of responses when they are looking for work in the village.
—Rural areas are a unique social system different from cities.
In the village, if you don't have enough favors, even if you have the money and need help with work, few people will pay attention to you.
Whatever the Song family does this year, they get a lot of response, which is enough to show how they deal with people.
It is precisely because of this style that Zhu Jun is more certain: they will never only care about their own development!
Therefore, when it comes to matters involving the Song family, she appears to be very active.
However, in addition to these, Song Tan also noticed something wrong -
Now that the matter has been dealt with, why is this little branch secretary still rambling here and not moving away for such a long time
Song Tan glanced at her and said, "Secretary Zhu, have you not had dinner yet?"
Zhu Jun immediately laughed: "I am a cadre after all, I can't always take advantage of your family - it's so embarrassing to go to your house for dinner!"
Song Tan: ...You call this embarrassing
However, the young branch secretary did practical things in the village, so he brought her back to the yard.
Zhu Jun really did as she said and did not take advantage of others. She took out two bottles of wine from the trunk, and when Song Youde saw them, his eyes lit up immediately!
"I'm so sorry, this is such a good wine... I can't take it, I can't take it, just come..."
It would be more believable if you didn't keep your eyes glued to it when you said "no".
Zhu Jun smiled in a friendly and innocent way, as if she was really a young girl of the younger generation: "Grandpa Song, please don't be polite. These are all from home. I didn't spend any money. We don't drink much at home. Wouldn't it be a waste to leave them there?"
Good job!
Song Tan glanced at the bottle of Moutai and thought to himself that your family is really rich.
But come to think of it, it's not that bad to spend 20,000 yuan to buy tea without blinking an eye.
This wine obviously touched Song Youde's heart, so much so that the old man hesitated for a long time, pushing and shoving, and finally took the wine with embarrassment and joy on his face, and then asked happily: "Wish Secretary Zhu..."
"Grandpa Song, I'll stay at your house for dinner. We are a family. You can just call me Xiao Zhu."
Secretary Xiao Zhu has a simple and honest face.
"Xiao Zhu, does anyone in your family smoke?"
When the old man saw the good wine, he became very excited: "Let me tell you," he pulled the stool closer, "Tan Tan planted several rows of tobacco leaves for me on that ridge this year. A batch will be roasted soon. It will be golden and shiny, and full of fragrance!"
"Just for these two bottles of wine, if anyone in your family smokes, I'll give you some!"
Zhu Jun blinked, went over the issue of tobacco planting license in his mind, and then smiled:
"No need, Grandpa Song. A gentleman doesn't take away what others like. Since you like it so much, keep it for yourself."
"In my family, my dad and my grandpa are used to smoking cigarettes."
However, Song Youde is a stubborn old man.
He felt that this young branch secretary was very real!
He also has to be rewarded!
When someone gave him wine, he gave him cigarettes in return. There's nothing wrong with that!
At this moment, he looked disapproving: "Cigarettes are called cigarettes, but they smell bad when you smoke them! Our local tobacco smells good when you smoke it—"
“Smoking is harmful to your health!
!”
Before he finished speaking, Qiao Qiao, who was standing beside him, shouted again loudly.
Song Youde: …
Looking at the children around him, they were all glaring at him. Obviously, none of them supported smoking. Only his son and his seventh uncle sat aside, looking at the sky, the ground, and the stove, not daring to say a word.
Song Youde: …
He smiled awkwardly, but did not publicize it in the end. He just whispered to Zhu Jun:
"Wait a little longer. When it's done baking, I'll save the best for you."