Miao Miao pointed to a large bag of watermelons and five boxes of apples on the pickup truck, "Secretary Hao, I have sent you some condolences, everyone has worked hard." That small box contains more than a dozen noodles and lungs, everyone hurry up and eat them, my buddy made noodles and lungs. ”

Hao Ming glanced at Mao Zi, and Mao Zi took out two boxes of things from the tent and handed them to Miao Miao.

Looking at Miao Miao looking at the unopened food box in confusion, Hao Ming explained with a smile: "Zhang Dacang, as far as your master is concerned, he heard that you came to Mutu Village today to make cold powder leaky fish for your daughter-in-law, and when you learned cooking skills with him in the spring, you mentioned that your daughter-in-law likes to eat this thing." ”

Miao Miao happily tilted her head and laughed, "My master is a cute and lively person, I didn't expect it to be so long, he still remembers, my master is doing well, right?" Did your sister-in-law beat him again? ”

Hao Ming said with a smile: "Zhang Dacang's small days are getting more and more prosperous, the 300 Luhua chickens and chicks caught in the spring are all sold out in July, the net income is 15,000, and the cattle and sheep he raised are sold a few, with a net income of 30,000 yuan. ”

Maozi got into the tent again, took out three pots of camel milk, and handed them to Miao Miao, "Brother, the goose I exchanged with you last time, you gave me 75 yuan, and I sold it for 110 yuan each, making a lot of money, these three pots of camel milk are given to you in vain, you take them back and let your family drink." ”

Miao Miao smiled and shook her head, "What's going on?" Brother Maozi, have you sold out of camel milk? If you can't sell it, I'll help you sell it, but you must ensure the quality. ”

"Great, brother, I'm worried about my camel milk, and now the virus epidemic has not been sold for ten days, and it is frozen in the freezer at home." Mao Zi shook excitedly at Miao Miao.

Miao Miao waved her hand, "Brother Maozi, you are polite, hurry up and bring your camel milk, just so I will bring it back to you this time." ”

As soon as Hao Ming heard that Maozi's camel milk was marketable, he hurriedly arranged for the village cadres to drive the emergency vehicle of the village committee to Maozi's house to get camel milk.

Just as a few people were laughing, Bahati drove Miao Miao's old pickup truck to deliver the goods.

When the bewitching and sexy Huang Yu stepped out of the car, Hao Ming and the others were shocked, and asked in unison: "Bahati, for a long time, you married a Han daughter-in-law?!" ”

Bahati put his arms around his daughter-in-law and said, "What's the matter? Are we a good match? ”

Hao Ming quipped: "Bahati, you kid is blessed enough, your daughter-in-law marrying you is like a flower in cow dung, you have to love your daughter-in-law well." ”

Bahati, who has long been familiar with Hao Ming and other village cadres, was not angry, and said wittily: "Without the nourishment of cow dung, how can flowers grow so beautiful." ”

Bahati's words caused everyone to burst into laughter, and a village cadre brought a small pot of hand-grabbed mutton from the tent and handed it to Bahati, "Bahati, your favorite, eat it." ”

In the quiet night, the autumn breeze was crisp, blowing on people was particularly cool, Miao Miao and Hao Ming sat on the curb stone on the side, discussing matters related to planting autumn vegetables.

Village cadres and volunteers on night duty eat watermelons brought by Miao Miao.

Lulu and Huang Yu sat around the desk on duty at the card point, each holding a piece of cold powder and leaking fish.

Bahati sat beside them, clutching one leg in both hands and munching on the meat, and he was indeed hungry after most of the night.

While nibbling on the fragrant leg meat, he shouted at Hao Ming: "Secretary Hao, this time I applied for the Mutu Township Party Construction Office, and we will be colleagues in the future." ”

After Hao Ming here finished discussing the details with Miao Miao, he turned his face sideways and replied, "Okay, you are welcome to work in Mutu Township." ”

"Miao Miao, which position are you applying for?" Hao Ming asked with concern.

Miao Miao said with a smile on her face: "Ningnan County Party Committee Office." ”

Hao Ming stretched out his hand and patted Miao Miao's shoulder, encouraging: "Do it well." ”

He looked at Lulu, who was smiling and eating supper, and asked with concern: "I heard Wang Hui from the township police station say that your daughter-in-law has been admitted to graduate school?" If you want to study for a doctorate in the future, you have to work harder, don't be thrown too far by your daughter-in-law. ”

Miao Miao looked at her beloved wife, with a happy smile on the corner of her mouth, "I know, don't worry, Secretary Hao, I know it in my heart." ”

At this time, the village cadres and Maozi of Mutu Village pulled over more than 20 pots of camel milk, Miao Miao took out her mobile phone and took pictures of the camel milk and sent it to Xin'er, "Xin'er, this is the camel milk of the Camel Breeding Cooperative in Mutu Village, you hurry up and shout in your fan base, is there anyone who buys it." ”

Miao Miao looked at Mao Zi's gesture to him, and continued: "50 yuan per kilogram, and the big farmers have sold it cheaply due to the virus epidemic. ”

The speed and power of the self-media really can't be described in words, after Miao Miao sent it to Xin'er, she washed her hands and ate stewed mutton, and just after gnawing on a lamb bone, Xin'er's call came.

"Brother, there is a company in Ningxi City that wants to buy all these camel milk, I heard that they want to pay benefits to employees, you hurry up and send it over, I will send you the location of their company later, this company is very neat, and has already called me 5,000 yuan, are you sure that the quality of these camel milk is okay?!" Don't smash my signboard. Xin'er, who was busy delivering goods in the RV, asked her brother quickly.

Miao Miao asked Mao Zi again, "Brother Mao Zi, is your camel milk okay?!" ”

Mao Zi nodded vigorously and said, "Don't worry, brother, now due to the impact of the virus epidemic, camel milk is unsalable, who dares to mix water into it, don't worry, no problem." ”

Miao Miao said into her phone: "Xin'er, no problem." ”

Xin'er, who was waiting for a reply over there, heard this, and hurriedly said: "Brother, I will transfer 5,000 yuan for 20 pots of camel milk to you, and you can hurry up and deliver the goods." ”

On a quiet autumn night, the streets of Ningxi City are brightly lit, like a golden city that never sleeps, but in this wide and uninhabited street, only the epidemic prevention workers are busy in the middle of the night, and there are more than a dozen vehicles delivering food to various communities shuttling through the streets.

Miao Miao received the mobile phone location from Xin'er, and under the navigation of the Gaode map, she soon came to this company.

20 pots of camel milk were all unloaded at the door of the company, and when the pickup truck was about to leave, the person in charge of the company looked at the banner hanging on Miao Miao's pickup truck, and excitedly stepped forward to stop Miao Miao's car, "Young man, are you from Shanghai Liangyan Company?" It's great, I'm looking for this company, I'm going to cooperate with this company, can you tell me the boss of Shanghai Liangyan Company, I have a big deal to work with him. ”

Miao Miao got out of the car and looked at this middle-aged man of about 1.65 meters, bald head, very white skin, short figure, with a big belly, and looking at herself with expectation and joy in his eyes.

Miao Miao asked, "Excuse me, what kind of business do you have?" ”