Chapter 208: How's the Talk?
"Miao Miao, are you back?"
talked about the price and the problem of the awning for an afternoon, Zhao Han, who was cooking, only felt that his throat was hot and painful, and when he saw Xue Miaomiao come back, he coughed lightly, and greeted her with a smile, his voice was obviously a little hoarse, not as crisp and pleasant as before.
"A lot of people came this afternoon?"
After washing her hands simply, hearing Zhao Han's hoarse voice, Xue Miaomiao raised her eyebrows and smiled firmly: "The first time you faced so many people, did you cry in fear?" Aren't those aunts and uncles quite difficult? ”
Today is just for Zhao Han to exercise, if he wants to run for the village head, he can't dare to face the villagers, right?
Besides, to change the impression of the villagers of Qingshan Village on Zhao Han, the only way to let the villagers have more contact with him and slowly understand Zhao Han can slowly reverse the existing stereotypes.
"The big guys are in a hurry to build awnings and grow vegetables to make money, where is the time to embarrass me?"
Glaring at Xue Miaomiao, who was a little gloating, Zhao Han snorted dissatisfiedly, and then couldn't help but chuckle: "There are twenty households involved this time, each family has an acre of land, Miao Miao, the black yarn in our house has been used up, if someone comes tomorrow, I can only push it back." ”
He didn't expect that the uncles and aunts of the five families were so powerful that they persuaded twenty households to participate in it at once, and the vegetable seedlings he almost urged were not enough to be distributed.
Fortunately, there are two families who are more interesting, as long as the pumpkin and winter melon seedlings are not other varieties, so that the seeds he induces can barely be distributed to every villager who comes to redeem.
"I'll go get a batch back tomorrow, Liu Meiru should have a lot of stock over there, you just need to ask the villagers who came to sign up to come over the next morning."
If Liu Meiru is smart enough, she should use a lower price to develop a few people who are familiar with her and have good character to do this together, so that she can receive her big orders to the greatest extent.
Of course, it is also possible that Liu Meiru is not so smart, but this is not a big problem for Xue Miaomiao.
"Understood."
After stir-frying the last dish, Zhao Han nodded, and beckoned Xue Miaomiao to have dinner with the dish.
"How did you talk to Uncle Lin?"
Xue Miaomiao went out for an afternoon, and the sun had set before coming back, and of course Zhao Han was very curious about her progress.
"Do you think he would refuse to cooperate with me if I gave him enough sweetness?"
Glancing at Zhao Han with a smile, Xue Miaomiao said confidently: "Don't worry, everything is going well, today the Lin family father and son will rush to work overnight, and I will be able to get the first wooden car early tomorrow morning." ”
Whether we can talk about cooperation is secondary, whether we can rush out one at dawn tomorrow, and meet her needs to deliver goods tomorrow is the key.
"That's good!"
Hearing Xue Miaomiao's words, Zhao Han breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth rose, and a light smile was raised.
"How could I possibly do this without being 80% sure?"
Seeing Zhao Han's obviously relaxed expression, the corners of Xue Miaomiao's mouth twitched, glared at him angrily, and snorted coldly: "Your reaction is not right, am I so uneasy for you?" ”
Is it necessary to be so worried about this kind of thing?
has been together for so long, at this point, Zhao Han has repeatedly taught and refused, which makes Xue Miaomiao both angry and funny, and a little helpless.
"No, no, no."
Shaking his head again and again to deny it, Zhao Han said what Xue Miaomiao wanted to hear: "Miaomiao, you are the smartest, how can you fail in person?" I'm just worried that Uncle Lin and they won't be able to complete the production of the wooden cart as scheduled. ”