"Good people have good rewards, and the young man will definitely have a smooth ride in the future, and the house will be full of children." Wu Fengjiao saw that Qu Dajun had dispelled the buyer's idea, and threw the good words on Qu Dajun in a basket.

"Auntie, your jelly is delicious, if you come to the town every day to set up a stall in the future, I will definitely come to eat a bowl every day." Qu Dajun remembered that it would be a few days before he could eat the jelly, so he hurriedly fought for the benefit of eating jelly every day.

"It's not a big bazaar, and there aren't many people on the streets! I'm afraid that I won't be able to sell ten bowls of jelly all day long, and I will delay the production team. Wu Fengjiao's face was embarrassed.

Qu Dajun was stunned.

What Wu Fengjiao said is indeed the truth.

The permanent population of Liuhe Town is only a few thousand. Most of the residents in Liuhe Town are farmers who farm, and only a small part of them work in their units.

The peasants do not have enough money, and in this era when food and clothing have just been solved, many people's daily meals are taken care of at home. Like Qu Dajun, who often goes to the stall to eat, it really belongs to the behavior of a "loser".

It's a different day when there is a fair. On that day, the flow of people in Liuhe Town was at least tens of thousands.

The villagers who come to the market from all over the country will basically solve it in the town at noon. Wu Fengjiao's cold powder can be used as a cold drink and can fill the stomach, and the taste is good, and there are still many people who are willing to patronize it.

For the sake of Qu Dajun's bowl of cold noodles, Wu Fengjiao went to the town and delayed for a day, Wu Fengjiao would definitely not do such a deal.

"Auntie, there are more than 300 workers in our textile factory! Our factory has good welfare, workers have a few dollars in their pockets, auntie, you set up a stall at the factory gate at noon every day, and the business must be good. Qu Dajun had an idea and came up with an idea.

"Can you set up a stall at the door of the factory?" Wu Fengjiao was a little moved when she heard Qu Dajun say this, but she was also afraid that she would be driven away by someone when the time came.

Wu Fengjiao has lived for such an age, she is definitely not a stupid white sweet.

Many government agencies in Liuhe Town are not allowed to set up stalls at the door. If it weren't for Lao Wang's cover, Wu Fengjiao and her stall at the door of the supply and marketing building would not have been able to set it up.

After Lin Susu heard Qu Dajun's suggestion, his heart moved.

Hello textile mill! The wages of employees are high and the benefits are good, as for the problem of whether to set up a stall at the door of the textile factory, Lin Susu did not take it to heart, since Qu Dajun suggested it like this, he must be sure!

Lin Susu is not bad for money, but after seeing Wu Fengjiao make money in the past few days, Lin Susu is happier than he is rich.

"Grandma~!" Lin Susu hurriedly pulled Wu Fengjiao's clothes.

"Susu, what's wrong?" Wu Fengjiao thought that Lin Susu had something to do, so she quickly lowered her head and asked in a low voice.

"Grandma, Uncle Qu Dajun should be a cadre in the factory, he asked you to set up a stall at the door of the textile factory, it should be okay." Lin Susu whispered in Wu Fengjiao's ear.

Lin Susu's low voice actually didn't lower his voice.

Qu Dajun heard Lin Susu say that he was a "cadre in the factory", and he was very proud.

Indeed, although Qu Dajun, the director of the logistics department, is not a cadre in the establishment, in fact, compared with ordinary cadres in some units, his power is not much smaller.

"Auntie, don't worry, at the gate of the textile factory, even if you go to set up a stall, if someone says something, you will say that I Qu Dajun asked you to go, and no one dares to drive you away." Qu Dajun patted his chest and packed the ticket.

"Okay, I'll go home and pack up, and I'll go to the textile factory tomorrow to set up a stall." Wu Fengjiao was happy when she heard it.

When she was in the market last time, Wu Fengjiao went home and settled the accounts and earned five yuan and three cents.

Such a lucrative business, if it weren't for the fact that there was no market in the town, and the flow of people was too small, Wu Fengjiao would be eager to come to the town every day to set up a stall.

At this time, Qu Dajun provided such a good place for her to set up a stall, and it was no wonder that Wu Fengjiao was reluctant to go.

"Uncle Qu, you will get tired of eating delicious things for a long time. In the future, when my grandmother was in the big market, she still came here to set up a stall, and if there was no market, she went to the gate of your factory to set up a stall, did you say that it was okay? Lin Susu raised his little face and asked.

Liangfen, most people don't want to eat it every day like Qu Dajun.

Wu Fengjiao's cold powder stall is placed at the door of the textile factory every day, and the workers of the textile factory will definitely get tired of it. It's better to go to the supply and marketing building during the big market and do some individual business.

Qu Dajun's mind turned, and he already understood what Lin Susu meant.

This little girl is really clever. I also know that delicious things will get tired after eating them for a long time!

"Yes, why not? By the way, I'll help you publicize it when the time comes, I have a few friends from other units in Liuhe Town, and there are few employees in their units, so if they all come to buy, they can still sell dozens of bowls. Qu Dajun glanced at Lin Susu, helped out, and spared no effort.

"Huh? That's great, boy, you're such a good man! Wu Fengjiao was happy, and sent another "good person card" to Qu Dajun.

In this way, with the help of Qu Dajun, Wu Fengjiao's cold powder stall has changed from a stall once every five days to a stall every day.

The tractor from the big desert village to the town is not driven every day.

Wu Fengjiao carried a burden of fifty or sixty pounds every day, took Lin Susu, and spent more than an hour walking from Dahuang Village to the town.

The Liuhe Town Textile Factory is built on the outskirts of the town, and it takes more than ten minutes to walk to the town.

After selling the cold noodles, Wu Fengjiao and Lin Susu went to the town to purchase the ingredients needed to make the cold noodles sauce. By the way, according to Lin Susu's request, he walked around the streets of the town before walking back to Dahuang Village from the town.

Lin Susu asked to go shopping in the town, but it was not her panic.

At the beginning, Lin Susu was rushing to find a shop.

It's already July, and in just over a month, Lin Susu will come to the town to go to school.

When Su Xiaoqiao was alive, Lin Susu went to school every day, and Su Xiaoqiao rode a bicycle to pick him up. When Su Xiaoqiao picked up Lin Susu, he also picked up Wu Xiaomin from the captain's family by the way.

Su Xiaoqiao is gone, and Lin Susu will have to walk to school by herself in the future, which is really time-consuming.

Lin Susu originally planned to rent one, even if there is no shop for sale! Wu Fengjiao sells some snacks in the town, Lin Susu goes to school in the town, and their grandparents don't have to go back to Dahuang Village to make a living.

It's a pity that after a few days of transfer, not to mention the shops for sale, Lin Susu didn't find even the shops that were rented out.

After a few days, Lin Susu realized that she was stupid.

At this time, the spring breeze of reform and opening up has not yet blown to such a remote town as Liuhe Town! The private shops on the street, which were not allowed by the policy in previous years, were all closed.

Genius one second to remember the address of this site:. Mobile version reading URL: m.