In other words, Fu Guanggui must think that it is a stumbling on himself, but what Secretary Xiao Li said definitely did not mean to make fun of! His small carpenter shop is actually an enterprise, at least Secretary Li said that it is an enterprise!

Li Ming smiled: "In the future, each branch will build a separate enterprise, such as an honest gardening greenhouse, Lang Daliang's livestock slaughtering and production, Zhao Deshi's folk art performance, and your folk craft production." It is not that the autumn equinox village does not engage in industry, but that it should develop the tertiary industry in accordance with local conditions and grasp production according to the needs of the market. ”

Fu Guanggui didn't care about anything else and turned around and ran, and after a while, he took all the 105 lanterns he had at home to the village committee, and these lanterns were all woodworking products, and the bread was covered with a layer of light yarn. Beauty is beautiful, the problem is that it is different from the folding lanterns in the south, it takes up too much space!

It is precisely because of this that the shipping cost of these lanterns will be super high, Yun Zitong looked at the lanterns piled up in a room and said angrily: "Yes, the village committee has become your warehouse, right? Can you grow snacks? Find a way to make the lanterns folded and easy to store and transport?"

Outside the door, Fu Guanggui's daughter-in-law led Fu Bo, with two apprentices, carrying a huge wooden box: "Reporter Yun, Secretary Li, and Teacher Pan don't have time to cook, and they can't make anything good with their clumsy hands, even if they try a little farm food!"

It's really hearty! Although it can't be compared to the pig-killing dish, the eight big bowls on the table are still mouth-watering, and Yun Zitong, a snack guy, is no longer embarrassed to scold people, and eats the shortest time! If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people on the scene, Li Mingzhen suspected that the cloud reporter would directly catch it.

The little woman seemed to be swallowing saliva, and Ba Mingwang nodded again and again: "Sun Xi is our famous daughter-in-law in Shili Eight Villages, she was in charge of the restaurant before marrying an indiscriminate gambler, and the big pot stew she made is a must, especially Sun Xi's eight big bowls, which are the signature dishes of Autumn Equinox Town!"

Li Ming's eyes lit up, and he was overjoyed when he took a chopstick and tasted it: "Oh, it's so fragrant! Uncle Mingwang didn't deceive people, I'm worried that there is no one in charge of the food culture business department, and it is more than enough for Guanggui's sister-in-law to be the minister!"

"Minister?"

Sun Xi was stunned, Fu Bo covered his mouth all of a sudden, and looked at Li Ming stupidly: "Uncle Li, are you serious?

"It must be possible!" Without waiting for Li Ming to answer, Yun Zitong, whose mouth was stuffed with food, squeezed out a sentence, "Emma is so delicious, this is the authentic Northeast stew, not inferior to your Li family's stew restaurant!"

Tears flowed down the little girl's apple-like cheeks, and the joy in the girl's heart was indescribable. Today, everything has changed, and the lanterns made by Dad are no longer just his own playthings, but can be sold for thousands of dollars!

Mother's big pot stew has actually become a unique job in Li Ming's mouth, Fu Bo suddenly pounced and kissed Li Ming fiercely on the face: "Uncle Li, I like you!"

After speaking, the little girl turned around and ran, Li Ming, who was eaten tofu by the little girl, was extremely embarrassed, Yun Zitong snorted coldly: "That's the first kiss of a little girl, you don't mean anything?"

"That's it!" Rarely, Teacher Xiao Pan and Yun Zitong stood on the same front, and said in a weird manner, "Even Xiao Lori won't let go, some people are in danger!"

Ba Mingwang frowned, it seemed that there was a smell of old vinegar, where is the wine of old vinegar delicious: "Ahem! Secretary Xiao Li, such a good eight dishes, do you want to drink some wine?"

"You have to drink!" As he spoke, Li Ming turned around and ran to the cold room, since he was removed from the post of militia battalion commander, this has become Secretary Li's home. Fortunately, Li Ming's family is simple, and his good wine and cigarettes are locked in the tin roll cabinet, "Drink Moutai!"

Ba Mingwang almost took Moutai down, but with Yun Zitong and Pan Xiaoying present, the old branch secretary finally didn't go too far. I have to say that Sun Xi's craftsmanship is superb, and even Li Ming, who is used to eating his own stew restaurant, admitted: "My sister-in-law's craftsmanship is not said, I must go to the city to help when I go back, and at least train one apprentice." ”

Sun Xile's eyes narrowed into a slit, and the eight big bowls he sent today were to show his skills, and even the gambling ghosts in the family had become ministers, and he was no worse than the second carpenter back then: "Look at what Secretary Li said, as long as there is a useful place in the village, follow the rumor!"

It is not only Zhao Deshi and Fu Guanggui who make money in the online folk customs gathering, but also the eight song teams composed of 230 villagers, who twist songs for shopping malls, shops and enterprises in the city these days, and it is not over until the morning of Chinese New Year's Eve, and 90 songs are staged in half a month, and the commission income of the village online store is as high as 90,000 yuan!

Each participating villager harvested nearly 4,000 yuan, and it is definitely a surprise to know that there is no net profit of 3,000 yuan in the end of planting a piece of land, and it is still earned within half a month. The village online store rented a bus in the city, took the members of the Yangge team home, and just left the village entrance with firecrackers!

This is the first large-scale service output in the autumn equinox village, and everyone does not even take off their makeup these days, and accepts the orders of the village online store every day to stage a big Yangge in front of the customer's door. Grandma Song stood at the door of her house, looking at Song Li and Liu Dong who were running over, this winter's income has exceeded the ordinary net income of a year.

In the past few days, Gao Xiaomei has accompanied the old lady, and Song Lixiao and his wife have followed the Yangge team to make money, and the two of them have made more than 7,000 yuan: "Grandma, how about the down jacket I bought for you?"

"Spend money indiscriminately!" The old lady's eyes were full of smiles, "No one will see what I wear at such an age, so let's wear it for my little sister!"

Liu Dong hugged Gao Xiaomei's shoulder: "Yes, everyone in the family has gifts, let's go out and take care of you at home, this money is earned by the three of us, and the little sister has more credit than us, is it okay for her to take the lion's head 3,000?"

"Oh? That's not good! I didn't do anything, but I can't ...... with my ancestors at home."

The old lady's smile was even brighter, and the folds on her face were like blooming chrysanthemums: "Take it!" Take it, that's what the two of them should take, and go back and invite Secretary Li and Yun Reporter to come over for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner!"

"They didn't come home?"

Song Li was stunned, and Gao Xiaomei said softly: "They guard the village committee every day and help everyone order and deliver goods, and Teacher Xiao Pan also followed your bus back to the county." ”

didn't care about removing his makeup, Song Li turned around and left: "Xiaodong and Xiaomei are preparing dinner, I'll invite them over, our family doesn't have Secretary Li, it is impossible to earn more than 20,000 yuan this winter!"

There are more than one person who thinks the same as Song Li, Zhao Deshi's family, Fu Guanggui and his daughter, and a few people are at the door of the village committee. Ba Mingwang walked over with his hands behind his back: "Why are you going to make dumplings and cook for the New Year, do you still want to gamble?"

"Look at what you said!" Fu Guanggui blushed, "We came to find Secretary Li to go to the house for dinner, but I didn't expect that there was no one in the village committee, where do you say he and Reporter Yun can go?"

No one? Ba Mingwang was stunned: "Can't! I said hello to them, went to my house on Chinese New Year's Eve, Song Li, you jumped in to see, are you too tired to fall asleep?"

"No one!" Wu Hai didn't know when he came out, "Just now Secretary Li called me and asked to arrange the security work of the village committee, but he didn't say where to go!"

When everyone was looking for Li Ming and Yun Zitong, the two of them bought a bunch of ingredients and appeared on the pig farm, and the pig farm in winter did not taste very good. In particular, the office on the south side is quite well sealed, and there is basically no smell at all.

Uncle Yin's third uncle and grandfather looked at the two of them with a smile: "Secretary Li really wants to celebrate the New Year in the pig farm? Why don't you two go to my house? The old man is very quiet, and no one will disturb him!"

"Don't!" Li Ming smiled bitterly, "We just want to be quiet, there are a lot of things to do, the online store needs to be promoted and expanded, the cloud reporter helps me, you can go back for the New Year, don't expose us!"

The old man laughed, but there was a different meaning in that smile: "Don't worry, when I go back to the city for the New Year, no one knows that the pig farm has changed." Those swineherds don't usually come to my side, as long as you don't show off, no one will come over to disturb the world of two, hahaha!"

"This old man!"

Yun Zitong stomped his feet in shame, the office of the pig farm was very magnificent, with five large tile houses at the highest point, standing in front of the window and overlooking the entire autumn equinox village. Going out from the back door, not far away is the Lalin River, and the endless snow scene is beautiful in Yun Zitong's eyes, and it is nothing more than this in Li Ming's opinion.

The staff canteen of the pig farm is inside the office, and the kitchen is unusually tidy, Yun Zitong is like a queen visiting her own territory: "It's all your handiwork?"

"Yes, the things that were repurchased after taking over, the rooms that were renovated, the dilapidated ones before, if it weren't for the third uncle and grandfather of Yin, this pig farm would probably be demolished!"

When he came to the pig farm for the New Year, Li Ming was prepared, and the New Year's goods were prepared in the storeroom. I thought that Yun Zitong was going to make a Chinese New Year's Eve meal in an open frame style: "Hey, I'm hungry, don't you want me to make instant noodles if you don't cook?"

"Huh, I do?"

Yunda reporter stared at his round eyes and pinched his waist with his hands: "Do I do it? I am the helper you invited, and I just work for nothing, and I still have to serve you to cook?"

Don't look at Li Ming's parents are chefs, but Li Ming is not, the last place this guy likes to go at home is the kitchen. But Yun Zitong is not wrong, people are their own VIPs, and Li Ming can only stubbornly manage the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Sweating profusely for two hours, Yun Zitong repeatedly shouted that he was going to starve to death, and finally six dishes and one soup were served. The cloud reporter twitched his nose and frowned: "It's just that the appearance is average, and the taste is not very good, doesn't it mean that rats are born to make holes? The cook's son can't cook, it's a shame!"

Li Ming actually had nothing to say, and silently poured himself a glass of Moutai wine: "I wish you a happy new year!"

"What's so happy? It's so delicious!"

These days, eating the hundred family meals in the village, Yun Zitong's mouth has been raised, no wonder the little girl doesn't give face, even Li Ming herself feels unpalatable: "Why don't I find a trolley to send you back to Songgang City?"

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