"I know, I think if I start working now, it may be too late until noon, and I don't know when it will be time to eat." Zhang Jialin said.

Zhang Lan waved her hand: "It's okay, there are so many people, it doesn't matter if you eat early and late, there is something to eat at home." ”

Zhang Hu walked into the courtyard with some dry firewood from outside the courtyard, and said: "Don't discuss here, hurry up, prepare the dishes, and burn the pot." I'm waiting here for when we'll be able to eat. ”

"Yes, get the chopping board out first, get the steaming and stewing ready first, stir-fry and wait for the last."

Zhang Jialin said that it was too late, but one or twenty adults cooked together, no matter how slow it was, it couldn't be slow. When she finally started stir-frying, Zhang Lan looked at the time, and it was only past ten o'clock.

Zhang Jialin held a large stainless steel basin and said, "Okay, the last dish, start eating after you finish frying." Hurry up, they all come over to serve food and eat. ”

The brothers sat down at the table next to the pot one by one, and Zhang Jialin took the lead and said: "Don't say anything else, eat first, let's talk about something else when you eat hard." ”

There were two tables in the glass flower room not far away, and Zhang Lan and a few people deliberately set up a table next to the pot, thinking that the dishes would be added in time when they were cold.

Several people started eating and continued to eat until just over one o'clock in the afternoon. When the end of the venue, there were only two people left at the three tables, Zhang Lan and Zhang Jialin.

Some of the others finished eating early and went to play cards, and some directly drank too much, such as Zhang Hu, who just threw up the last glass of wine. Let Fang Xia, who was playing cards in the house, hear the movement and come out, her face was black and she couldn't bear to look at it directly.

In addition to Zhang Hu, Zhang Hongwei also drank too much, and was carried back to the house by his son Zhang Haoyang to rest and sober up.

Carried Zhang Hu to the sofa in the room, the air conditioning and heating were turned up a little higher, and there were five people lying on the bed and sofa in this room, all sleeping and waiting to wake up.

Those who can walk and want to rest have gone home to rest, and those who will lie in Zhang Lan's room are all difficult to walk after drinking, so they just sleep for a while and wait for them to wake up.

Back at the table, Zhang Jialin looked at the remaining dishes on the table and said, "I'll clean up and fry two dishes separately, let's sit here and talk?" ”

"It's okay, I don't think it's going to stir-fry, get some charcoal, and then get some hot pot stuff to eat." Zhang Lan proposed.

"That's fine."

Just about to clean up the table, looking at the mess of cups and plates on the table, Zhang Lan thought for a while and said, "I'll go to the house and get a small table out, it will take a while to clean up, so it's better to start a stall directly." ”

"That's what I just thought, just let your sister-in-law clean it up, and let's find a place where it's not in the way." Zhang Jialin said with a smile.

"Stay close to the fire, this is under this shed, there is nothing to block the wind, and I feel a little cold when I don't eat."

"I'll fry two dishes first, there are still a few buckle bowls on the fire over there, I just looked at the stewed things in them, there are two more, why don't you go to the house to eat."

Zhang Lan nodded: "It's okay to go to the house, I won't move the table, just fry the dishes and serve them directly." Big brother, you stir-fry, let me see what else is in the cage? ”

In the study in the east courtyard, Zhang Lan moved a square table and put it in the house. I took a few cold dishes that I had placed on my desk yesterday to worship the Bodhisattva, and put two of them on the table.

Seeing that Zhang Jialin sat down and got up to get the liquor on the desk, Zhang Lan hurriedly said: "Big brother, let's do it, drink less, we can't be drunk." ”

"If you don't drink anything here, you won't be able to eat or talk." Seeing that Zhang Lan didn't want to drink, Zhang Jialin said a little stupidly after sitting down again.

Zhang Lan got up and took out an unpackaged bottle from the cabinet next to the wall, and the liquid inside was golden yellow.

Zhang Lan shook the bottle, unscrewed the mouth of the bottle and sniffed it, and then raised his hand to signal to Zhang Jialin. He returned to the table and put down the wine bottle, and said with a smile: "If you want to drink, drink this, this is good for your health." ”

Zhang Jialin took the wine bottle and observed it for a while and said, "This is a medicine bar?" ”

Zhang Lan nodded: "I forgot before, in fact, drinking medicinal wine is much better than simply drinking liquor." ”

"When people drink more, everything is the same, and the picture is a joy."

Zhang Jialin unscrewed the wine bottle and poured half a glass of wine, and said with a smile in his mouth: "What should I taste first?" ”

looked at Zhang Jialin picking up the wine glass and taking a sip gently, closing his eyes and reminiscing. Zhang Lan couldn't help but smile and said, "Big brother, you have this expression, if you want to drink this bottle, you can take it away, I'll just drink some drinks." ”

Zhang Jialin suddenly opened his eyes and said: "Just wait for your sentence, the two of us will drink this waste now, and you can also give me two cans of your canned drink, it's good to be fine." ”

Zhang Lan smiled, took out a few more cans from the open drink box at his feet and put them on the table: "Take as much as you want, I won't let you let it." ”

After eating a few bites of food, Zhang Jialin said: "Zhang Lan, do you know anyone who does export business and needs to process it by hand?" ”

Zhang Lan asked with some confusion: "What are you asking for this?" ”

"Tell me if you know such a person, and I'll tell you what's going on?"

Zhang Lan thought for a while and said, "There really is, it's making toys in the south." As soon as I say this kind of business, you should know, that is, people produce raw materials and products, and you are responsible for making them look accordingly. Are you going to do this with us? Estimated to be missed. ”

"Why didn't you hit? There are a lot of people doing this now, but they are all in the clothing business, cutting threads for people, and then packing and packaging. It doesn't matter if the price is low, our lowest thread for cutting a piece of clothing is only a few cents, and many people do it. Zhang Jialin said.

Zhang Lan asked with some surprise, "How many cents a piece?" How much can you cut and how many dollars can you earn if you don't stop working that day? ”

Hearing Zhang Jialin say a few cents a piece, Zhang Lan knew that if he wanted to do it, he could really do this business, but he had some doubts about whether this thing was true?

Zhang Jialin nodded: "There is a family in our town that does this business, pulling clothes from the processing factory in Xiangshi and cutting a summer short coat, one is five to six points." There is also the unit price of that kind of spring and autumn clothes that is more expensive, and on average, normal ordinary people can earn thirty or forty yuan a day. ”

"What is this person doing? Earn 30 yuan for 5 cents, and cut 600 short coats a day, which is not an easy job. Zhang Lan was a little surprised after calculating for a while.

Zhang Jialin nodded: "There are still a lot of people who do it, those sixty or seventy-year-old ladies in the village, they have nothing to do this, no matter how much it is, it is just a livelihood, at least if you have money in your hands, you don't need to ask the juniors." ”

"Then he is picking up local clothes, which is different from pulling goods from outside, the cost of logistics alone is not low, and he can't make money." (End of chapter)