Chapter 618: This is a great thing

"Where is there a sneak to talk about things, when I was on the mountain, my sister just said that you can dry the bamboo shoots from Zhushan noodles and then transport them to our factory to sell."

"The most bamboo in our village is bamboo, and the most bamboo shoots are produced at this time of year, if you can sell them for money, you can also increase the income of the village!"

In the past two years, people in the village far away from here have also started to grow fruits, or grow other things to lead the village to make a fortune.

Although Daohua Village is called Daohua Village, the land here is not good, and there is not much food grown, but the name of the village sounds good.

The only thing here is patches of bamboo, and these bamboos grow year by year, and soon the surrounding mountains are overgrown.

Even every house in Daohua Village has some small bamboos in front of them, and when they were young, they would pick small bamboo shoots and scrambled eggs in front.

"Will this work? I can't bother you like that! ”

After hearing this, the grandfather didn't know why he was in a special mood, but after thinking about it, he felt that this matter was a little difficult for a strong man.

It's not easy for Qianqian to open a factory in the city, and they can't let her increase the burden again!

"You have to ask my sister about this, she only knows it in her heart, I'll just talk about it a little."

Mi Jing felt that he was talking a little fast, and he looked at his sister with a little weakness.

Seeing that she was not angry, I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, sometimes his mouth is really unstoppable!

"Shallow, what do you think! You tell grandpa, it doesn't matter if it succeeds or not, at least we have a way to go. ”

Mi Qian looked at the grandfather looking at him so excitedly, and organized a language reply to him.

"If you dry bamboo shoots, you can sell them, but this will have to wait until I return to the city to open up sales."

"Our mountain here is so full of spring bamboo shoots, the villagers dig these spring bamboo shoots and go back to dry, and they can also sell them for a little money."

"But I can't determine how much money I can have, but if you expose it, I can collect it here."

After all, I can still find a way to dry these bamboo shoots, and some places still like this kind of food.

Especially in places where there are no dried bamboo shoots, if you put these dried bamboo shoots here to sell, you will definitely not sell much, but if you put them in a place where there is no backing, these things can be sold.

"This is good, this is great, you really don't have anything bad here, if you can't sell it, you must not force yourself!"

"The village chief has been thinking about what we can grow in our village recently, so I'm going to learn if it's okay."

The eldest grandfather thinks that the village chief also wants to make a lot of effort, that is, sometimes no matter how hard he puts his efforts, but there is nothing else to grow in this village.

At that time, there was also a proposal to remove all the bamboos in the bamboo forest and plant fruit trees, so that at least the fruit could be sold.

But the village chief didn't agree, this bamboo forest was here a long time ago, just because they have an idea now, they have all the bamboo forests up, what is the reason.

"I don't have to carry it, if I really can't sell it, I will definitely return it, haha!"

Of course, Mi Qian couldn't carry it by herself, and she also knew it in her heart, so she would put forward such an idea.

Chen Xiaohua and Mi Dabai never stopped listening to the smile on their faces, they really felt that their daughter's face was shining again when they talked about things.

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