"Daughter-in-law, I'm busy outside, I'll go out and watch first, you eat slowly, don't worry!"

Meng Chuxiao said, escaped, originally wanted to tell his daughter-in-law that the pickle factory had been approved, so that she would be happy and happy, forget it, let's talk about it at night!

After dinner, the gong sounded under the big tree at the entrance of Lijiawa Village.

"Have a meeting, gather under the big tree, send a family leader, have a meeting! Bring a bun with you! ”

What are you shouting, what are you doing with steamed buns at a meeting!

"Village chief, I don't have buns, can't I bring tortillas!"

"What do you bring, you can bring it without it, hurry up, don't ink, let you be in charge, don't go to everyone casually to make up the numbers, it's to press the handprint!"

Boss Meng shouted a few times on the street, then went back to the big tree and waited!

If you want to say that the current people are obedient to the levers, in less than ten minutes, the people are basically all together!

"Okay, now you're all standing, take out the buns you said!"

Lijiawa is a large village, about 130 households, plus more than a dozen households in Xiaoli Village next door, to form a production team.

The steamed buns of Li Jiawa here are all touched with hot sauce, and the people from Xiaoli Village over there also came, and Boss Meng asked them to smear the steamed buns they brought with hot sauce!

"Okay, I smell it all, I see it, it's fragrant!"

"Incense,"

"Eat, I'm talking after eating!"

"Ah,"

What the hell is the village chief doing!

The meeting is to let them eat steamed buns, don't they eat at home?

It's really not fragrant!

Break a piece of steamed bun, dip it in this thing that the village chief's boy wipes, bite it down, fragrant, spicy, and delicious!

It's so fragrant!

Those who didn't bring steamed buns drooled!

"Uncle, give me a mouthful!"

The man saw that it was his own nephew, and there were many children in the family, and his father and mother separated from them early, and the couple went to work to support several children, and their lives were hard.

He broke the bun in half, smeared it with hot sauce and handed it to him!

"Thank you, uncle!"

"Let's eat!"

The man took a small piece of it and put it in his mouth, chewing it slowly!

Fragrant, delicious!

Chewing, chewing, tears falling down!

"It's all people who have a few children, what are you crying about, after two years, when the baby is older, it will come out!"

"Got it, uncle!"

"It's all eaten, listen to me when you're done! Listen carefully, don't interject, come and press your handprints when you leave after the meeting, if you don't press your handprints, it will have nothing to do with your family, don't watch others eat meat when the time comes, you follow the greed! ”

"Haha!"

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd, what the Meng family advocated, that one was unwilling, and they were not stupid!

A few years ago, there was a famine, and it wasn't for Boss Meng who took a few people to the south to get thousands of catties of old rice, and they Li Jiawa didn't know how many people would starve to death!

Forty or fifty people, driving an ox cart, pushing a few frame carts, walked on foot for more than two months, what a year it was!

What a famine year!

There are people fleeing the famine everywhere, and if you go out, you may not come back!

But he still took people with him, and among those people, the surname Meng accounted for more than half, and they were all strong young men!

"Okay, don't laugh, you'll have fun after the opening!"

"You just ate it, it's called hot sauce, it's very similar to the soy sauce we made, but the taste is much better than ours!"

"This thing was brought by the daughter-in-law of the third baby, she has a recipe, I am going to open a pickle factory, and I will go to the town today to complete all the formalities!"

"Tomorrow we will start building a factory, recruit workers, and talk to my family when I go back!"

"After discussing the specific articles of association, I will have a meeting, I will be here today, and when I leave, I will go to the accountant to press my fingerprint, and if you don't press the dividends, you won't have your family, don't cry in front of me!"

"That's it!"

"Hehe, whatever, what Boss Meng wants to do, there is nothing that can't be done!"

"That's it, let's come, that is, go through the motions, the main thing is to let us press the handprint!"

"If you don't want to press it, you can not press it, he spoke, and he never fell short!"

"No, that year, he took people out and asked each family to give some money, but there was no money to get some food, some people were stunned and didn't give it, and there was no other family to distribute food when they came back, a family of men, women and children, kneeling at the door of his house, the Meng family didn't even open the door! Or his uncle pulled the person back, deducted a little from his family's mouth, and gave it to that family! ”

Since then, everything that is about Boss Meng Zhang Luo, that is not afraid of falling!