Chapter 1384: My Daughter Is Rich

Wei Chi Yuanshan looked at his son's face: "Well, it's very good, when I came back, my face was bloody, I thought you were going to be disfigured, but now it seems that it's okay, it's still so ugly!" ”

Wei Chi Qiming is too lazy to raise the bar with his father, he is Lao Tzu, he is happy.

Yu Chi Yuanshan continued: "Just rely on Ning Ning to hang a sign to collect duck feathers at the door of the hotel, I don't know how long it will take, and when I come back, I have to go through processing, and then make clothes, I don't know how long it will take, so let's arrange a few people for you, you take them to the surrounding villages for a walk, if the collection is not enough, go a little farther, the weather in northern Xinjiang is indeed cold, especially now, in winter, on the mountain at an altitude of more than 3,000 meters, there must be minus 12 degrees, and the sooner you transport this batch of materials, they can also be less cold." ”

"Okay, then you arrange, I'll take them off in a while."

"As for the fabric and manpower, you don't have to worry about it, the army has a connection with the cloth factory, I asked them to purchase a batch of sturdy army green fabrics, and then you can take the list and report to my daughter, no way, my daughter will make money, hahaha!" Yu Chi Yuanshan smiled proudly.

Wei Chi Yuanshan and Wei Chi Qiming both know that the country is currently developing, and there are many places to use money, so the army is also a relatively poor department, and sometimes they want to give the soldiers better conditions, but they are shy in their pockets, and only everyone can bear hardships and stand hard work together.

Ning Ning can think of using her own private company to fund the clothes of the soldiers, and Cheng makeup and make chilblain cream for everyone, which is really a charcoal in the snow.

"What about the people who make the clothes? Do I need to contact the textile mill? ”

"No, what textile factory to contact, then don't you need money? The art troupe, there are many female soldiers, except for singing and dancing a day, there is nothing else to do, I contacted their head of the troupe to find something to do for them, there are many people, and they can't be busy for a few days. ”

Wei Chi Qiming nodded: "Okay!" "In this way, Ningning's side can save a sum of money again.

With the help of the eldest brother and father, the implementation of the plan will be much smoother, and Ningyue only needs to contribute.

The end of the year is approaching, and she is also beginning to think about making New Year's goods.

Last year, only a few pigs were killed, and the sausage and bacon made were snatched up, and this year, Ning Yue asked the second brother to go to the farmer's house early to order thirty big fat pigs, ready to kill them all to make cured meat.

When he came back from buying vegetables in the morning, Xiaodao asked Ningyue with a smile: "Sister Ningyue, today we made an appointment with the butcher in the north of the city to kill pigs, one person is not enough, he invited all the butchers he knows to help together, do you want to go and see together and drink pig killing soup." ”

Ning Yue frowned: "Pig killing soup? Can you drink that? How dirty! ”

The knife didn't react for a while, why can't the pig-killing soup be drunk? How fragrant that is!

Aunt Lu saw Ning Yue's reaction, and knew that she had misunderstood, and said with a smile: "Sister Ning'er, the pig-killing soup that the knife said is not the boiling water used to kill pigs, it is the soup that is boiled with the freshest lean meat, pig blood, pig heart and other materials after killing pigs, only adding salt and ginger slices, and not adding any other ingredients, but the taste is more delicious than any soup." ”

Ningyue was still a little unconvinced: "Godmother, have you drunk?" ”

"I've drunk it once or twice, and I still remember that smell when I think about it."

Qiao Zhilan also said: "Ning Ning, there is nothing to do in the store today, you go with the knife to have a look, I still remember when I was a child, I was looking forward to the New Year, people in the neighborhood killed pigs, they would send pig killing soup to the neighbors, I couldn't eat meat a few times a year, everyone was looking forward to it, at that time I was a girl's family, and it was not good to go out to join in the fun, it was the eldest brother who took a bowl early and waited, the soup was up, and he served me a bowl, and now I think about it, it was a particularly unforgettable taste when I was a child." ”

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Chapter 1384: My Daughter Is Rich