Chapter 200: Mobilization
"No, no matter what, we still have to revitalize the restaurant." Lin Qingqing suddenly stood up from his chair. Said.
Lin Qingqing's restaurant is the most expensive of all the stores, especially the need to raise a cook and run a hall inside. This was originally used to entertain those visitors from the town, but I didn't expect Jiangle Village to start winter so quickly, and the visitors at least made a discount, which was not enough for half the store.
The reason why you can't close the store is also very simple - the other party has come from afar, and you can't just drive people away. If you don't do anything, this restaurant will have to live like this while losing money.
"Tian Zhang, Tian Lu, you two go and pull the villagers up."
At this time, the sun was already hanging obliquely in the sky, but Lin Qingqing was right to let the two brothers of the Tian family pull it. Because the villagers of Jiangle Village are still asleep after this order.
"Miss Lin, what is going on? It's not a good habit to disturb people's dreams. The villagers said with their sleepy eyes open.
"That's it, I used to get up at noon."
Lin Qingqing looked at the crowd present, who were not motivated at all, and she also had a headache. Especially now, when she still has to pit money from these villagers.
"Villagers, have you prepared firewood for the winter?" Xing Qianye asked.
"Ready. In the autumn, I cut a lot. The villagers said tepidly.
"Then do you want to cut down the fields before spring?"
"No, the land reclaimed before autumn is enough." The villagers said lazily.
"Then do you want to go out for a walk and cut down some trees or something like Jiangxi?" Although the expression on his face had collapsed, Xing Qianye still said.
This made the audience turn their heads and ears: "Today's criminal doctor looks so strange, did he hit his brain?" ”
"Possibly. I just don't know when he went crazy, can I still take the medicine I took the day before yesterday......"
The conversation between the villagers did not prevent anyone, and the criminal relocation industry, which was not far away, naturally heard it. His brain grew redder and redder, and he finally ran away under the gaze of everyone.
Lin Qingqing looked at the hasty escape and shook his head. Originally, she thought that she could do something with the prestige of the criminal relocation industry among the villagers, but now, this plan has come to naught as expected.
"Villagers, be quiet, it's not yet the autumn equinox, but the weather is getting colder, and the people outside are not coming, aren't you panicking?" Lin Qingqing looked at the lazy crowd in front of him and asked.
"Worried about what? That's how we usually live. Spring ploughing, summer planting, autumn harvesting, winter storage. When it's cold, I sleep at home. A middle-aged man replied.
Although Lin Qingqing understands that the Tibetan in 'winter storage' refers to food and not people, her logic to the villagers is understandable. They realize that when the time comes, it is time to reduce the number of outsiders.
"Miss Lin, if you have anything to say, there is no need to go around. Does Miss Lin want us to do something? The village chief, who was not very careful, stood up and asked.
"Village chief, that's right. I would like to lead the villagers to cut down some trees and make some charcoal that can be used to entertain guests in the winter. Lin Qingqing said.
"Miss Lin, this is a bit inappropriate to let the whole village go out together, but it is for your own business, right?" The village chief said with a look of embarrassment.
And Lin Qingqing also thought of this, which made her so, and asked the villagers to cut down trees. In the past, she would have given the villagers some money, but now she can't come up with the money for the time being, and she has to prepare for the expenses after the winter.
Thinking of this, she asked the villagers directly, "What do you want?" ”
This sentence really made the villagers feel excited in their lazy state. first cast an inquiring glance at Lin Qingqing, and after getting Lin Qingqing's affirmation, he eagerly surrounded Lin Qingqing and excluded Lin Qingqing.
In this regard, Lin Qingqing was also a little helpless, and could only wait for the villagers' answers uneasily.
What will they want? Lin Qingqing was very uneasy in his heart. Is it money? Or is it the right to operate tofu or stinky tofu, or is it the secret recipe for Lin Qingqing to produce those special products? ’
No matter which one it is, it is the lifeblood of Lin Qingqing's way of business, and any one of them may make her business fall off the edge of the cliff.
"Meat."
"Meat?" Lin Qingqing couldn't believe his ears. She gave them an opportunity to ask for meat?
"Yes, Miss Lin, originally our Jiangle Village lived in poverty, and it was nothing if we couldn't eat meat all year round, but now we have some money in our hearts, but when it's almost winter, we still can't eat meat." As the villagers talked, they began to become aggrieved. It seems that the fact that they can't eat meat even if they have money does make them very unhappy.
Lin Qingqing thought about it carefully and probably knew the reason. Because there were originally poor mountain villages in the vicinity, naturally not many people raised meat animals. And if you buy meat from further afield, not to mention whether it is fresh or not, the cost of transportation alone is too much for the villagers to bear.
"Haven't you eaten meat in years?" Lin Qingqing asked.
"Yes, yes, it's just an old hen that is killed during the Chinese New Year every year. But only hens too old to lay eggs will be killed, and the meat will naturally taste terrible. The villagers explained.
"Then, did you set your sights on the restaurant on the second floor of my tofu shop?" Lin Qingqing asked.
"Hmm." The villagers responded unevenly.
"However, my business has not been in a good business lately, and I can't provide free meat for so many people...... Lin Qingqing said.
Hearing this, the villagers' originally ignited hearts were suddenly poured with a basin of cold water in this cold weather, and they all hung their heads.
"But I can get your card." Lin Qingqing said.
"What is the card?" The villagers asked in a low voice, for fear of being hit again.
"It's a card for a discount to eat at my store, and it's six years off?" Lin Qingqing asked tentatively.
But the villagers didn't react at all, and watched her quietly.
Lin Qingqing looked at the villagers who didn't respond, and thought that his conditions were too low, so he spoke again: "Plus the charcoal we burned, we will give you some." Whether you want to sell it or use it yourself, it will be a good deal. ”
Lin Qingqing looked at these villagers, expecting their reactions, but he didn't expect them to remain motionless. Did it fail? This thought suddenly appeared in Lin Qingqing's mind.
Suddenly, the group of villagers jumped up and shouted in unison: "Eat meat, six folds; Eat meat, six folds. "It seems to be just a slight delay.