Chapter 476: Drawing a Path is Money

Niu Jianguo's brain is slow this time, and the national policy allows some people to get rich first, and this will definitely require a certain way to get rich.

Niu Jianguo: "This ...... Not okay? ”

To be honest, Niu Jianguo also thought of it...... It's just that Jiang Dawu and Guo Zhiyou were present, and some words were not asked.

Jiang Dawu: "Big brother said this, which made me quite ashamed. ”

Niu Jianguo: "What are you ashamed of, aren't you doing a good job in the Sweetwater Village collective?" ”

Guo Zhiyou: "Big brother, why did you forget about our village taking the lead in borrowing land." Our village was the first to throw out the pot of the big collective, otherwise how could the villagers in our village be so motivated? ”

Niu Jianguo didn't believe it: "Then you raise rabbits in greenhouses and chicken coops......"

Jiang Dawu was helpless: "It's the second child who pulls us into the shares, me, Lao Guo, the second child and Song Cheng, a total of four." In fact, Lao Guo and I are just a name, and the children are working hard in front. ”

Niu Jianguo: "......"

There is no need to sober up this time, Niu Jianguo's wine is completely sober.

Song Lao Er took over: "Uncle Niu, in fact, you and Big Viagra can operate like this in this matter." ”

Next, Song Lao Er told Niu Jianguo what he planned to do, and he had already bought most of the stores in the fruit and vegetable wholesale market.

It is suggested that Niu Jianguo can do the same and buy a batch of the remaining stalls and shops. Now it is a buyer's market, the market has not been fully activated, and many people who want to do it have a little concern and are left behind.

And the first step is not a little faster.

The more Niu Jianguo listened to Song Laoer's analysis, the more he felt that there was a way to do this. Only Song Lao Bolt Song Aunt became more and more stupid the more she listened, she only knew that Song Lao Er was rich, but she didn't expect that the money would not be enough.

Niu Jianguo understood this time. The scattered fruit farmers in the village can directly purchase them, and there is a brand if they have a scale, so they don't have to worry about the fruits produced in the future that are not easy to sell.

There is a shop, and Jidongyu fruits are basically self-produced and sold, and they will be able to become more and more famous like the yellow matte potatoes in Tianshui Village in the future.

That's the way it is, every word you say to me, the more hopeful this day becomes.

Speaking of excitement, Song Lao Er Niu Dawei was afraid that he would not be able to remember some things, so he took out a small notebook and wrote it down in the notebook when he encountered the key points, for fear that he would not pay attention and forget the essence of this conversation.

When Jiang Xiaochi came back from Wagyu Flowers, he happened to pick tomatoes and cucumbers from the greenhouse, and brought the melon seeds that he hadn't eaten during the New Year.

While eating and talking, the atmosphere of discussion became stronger and stronger.

If it weren't for the stalk of Song Lao bolt before, Niu Jianguo's father and son would have left the mind to talk with Song Lao Er Jiang Dawu at night.

But this time, Niu Jianguo not only made this face for Song Laozhuan. It was really green smoke in the ancestral grave, and the two juniors grew Song Laoshuan's face.

After talking overnight, Song Lao Er and Niu Dawei made an appointment to go around the city the next day. Everything was arranged, and Niu Dawei was reluctant to leave.

The sky was dark, Ji Dongyu said that it was not close and said that it was not far away, half of the mountain road, how could it be relatives in the future, how could Song Lao Er bear to let Niu Dawei and them ride a bicycle back.

Hao Lai had already sobered up, shook the tractor, and sent the three of them back.

The tractor has a large body, and not only people and bicycles are on the bike. Song Lao Er brought the vegetables in the big shed to Niu Jianguo and them. Meat is indispensable for the construction site to start, and Jiang Xiaochi took two high-quality pork belly from the construction site, fat and thin, and he felt good appetite when he went back.

Although none of them were bolted by Song Lao, but the son and daughter-in-law were his own, and Song Laozhuan also felt that Ben'er had face on his face.

Seeing off Niu Dawei's family, Song Laozhuan and Song Auntie stood at the door and looked at each other for a while, feeling like a dream.

Anyway, if the matter of the junior marrying a daughter-in-law is decided, he will not have to worry about money and house in the future, which has solved a lot of troubles for himself.

It's just that thinking about what Song Lao Er and they discussed this afternoon, Song Lao Bolt is in this heart......

I have been worried about money all my life, and I have been calculating for a lifetime, how do I feel that Song Lao Er and they just draw a few Taos in the notebook, and the money is about to come out?

Aunt Song: "Old man, you said that if you put the vegetables there, the surrounding counties and cities can come and buy them?" ”

Song Laozhuan didn't dare to think that there was a market in the city, and there was a market in the town, and he knew it, but he came to other counties and cities to buy vegetables...... Song Lao Xuan couldn't figure it out.

What village doesn't grow its own food? Why is this feng shui so good, and there is a famine in the rest of the place?

Niu Huahua and they had just left, and Song Xiaosan got up from the kang in a daze, which was woken up by Song Laoer's dragging maneuver, otherwise he could sleep until dawn.

Song Xiaosan was drunk and thirsty, and he didn't hear Song Lao Er and them talking about the fruit and vegetable wholesale market, so he naturally didn't understand why his parents were worried when they were standing at the gate of the courtyard.

Song Xiaosan: "Mom, I have a headache." Why don't you go to the second brother's shed and ask me for two cucumbers to sober up? ”

Aunt Song took a sip of "puff", remembering that Song Xiaosan was being made money by herself: "At this time, do you know that there is a mother like me?" When you make money, why don't you know to honor your mother first? ”

Song Xiaosan didn't care: "Ah~ That's it!" Isn't it just to surprise you? ”

Aunt Song: "Surprise fart!" You can't afford to buy a house for 300 yuan! I knew that you had the money to build a house, why bother to let Niu Huahua marry one, let our family be low, and let me and your father have to live in your sister's house? ”

Song Xiaosan: "What's wrong with Xiaotang's house?" You can't figure it out, how can Xiaotang go back to Sweetwater Village when she goes to school in the future, saying that it is her house, but in fact, it was bought for you? Why does she marry someone in the future, and she plans to marry this house too? ”

Aunt Song: "Then I have to discount her legs." ”

When it comes to the house, Aunt Song is even more angry.

I fell eight petals with a bead of sweat, and I lived half a life to save money for a daughter-in-law. But she Jiang Xiaotang was good, and she bought Wang Tofu's house quietly. I bought it and didn't say it, but I also wrote my own name, which is really hard wings.

This clearly shows that there is a house money, and there may be a lot of hidden money behind people's backs.

Aunt Song: "No! This girl's will also be mine in the future, and I can't say anything about her money-losing goods. ”

Song Xiaosan grinned: "Mom, don't." Money is earned by people's brains, and it has nothing to do with you and your father.

Besides, you don't know Xiaotang's temperament, you can say whatever you want, and you don't want the whole village to stumble on you.

Besides, Xiaotang still has my second sister-in-law behind her, one offends two. But don't be then, you won't have a place to live, and it's a joke to be kicked out. ”

Aunt Song: "What's the matter, get out, I'm afraid I'll squeeze you to live together." Your dad and I just built a shack on the side of the road, and we won't go to your shameful eyes! ”