Eighty-year-old hot wife gets rich by beating others

Lin Manfu just asked casually. After all, a unit like the Cultural Bureau must have more advanced equipment than other units.

Unexpectedly, her question really hit the key point.

"Great." Lin Manfu nodded and smiled, thinking that after the mountain road is remodeled, the old village head can directly apply to the county, and the county cultural bureau will come forward to advertise the tourist attraction in Hongmiao Village. .

"Okay?" Gu Wenbo looked embarrassed when he heard the sound, and reminded: "The color processor has just arrived at the unit, unless it is a professional cameraman, others should not be able to touch this thing."

"It's okay, I don't want to borrow it. Just know that there are such things in the county."

Lin Manfu shook her head and got up to pour water for the two of them.I also thought that there is no special cup for entertaining guests at home, and I always use bowls to hold water, which seems a bit unsightly.

So I walked to the kitchen, entered the space, and bought two bottles of jujube juice that seemed to belong to this era.

The three chatted for a long time. Lin Manfu intended to keep the two of them at home for dinner, but they were newlyweds, so they definitely wanted to go home for dinner.

When Mother Lin, Xingying and the others came back from picking wild flowers, they happened to meet Xiaoqian and his wife who were about to leave.

The group stood in the alley and chatted for a while before going back.

"Manman, what are these?" Mother Lin put down the wild flowers and saw the bag on the table beside her. She didn't dare to move, but asked first.

"Xiaoqian's mother-in-law's house just held a wedding, and there is a lot of meat and steamed buns left, as well as some fruits and canned food."

Mother Lin smiled: "Come here as soon as you come, and bring something, it's too strange."

"She brought something here, and we'll catch it. This way Xiaoqian will feel more at ease." Lin Manfu also knew that things were not expensive or cheap, this was Xiaoqian's wish, and she couldn't refuse.

"Just now we came over from the battlefield, and saw that the production of hollow boards has started over there." Lin's mother wentssips while tidying up.

"Then it's almost time for us to move the house and prepare to renovate the north house."

Lin Manfu only slept soundly for a few nights in her own room.

Now it's time to start huddling together as a family again.
But if the house was rebuilt earlier, it would be fine for her to go to the city, or leave here after getting into university, at least she wouldn't have to worry about Mother Lin and the others.

Until a few days after the college entrance examination, Lin Manfu was busy working.

According to the design of the Internet celebrity village in her previous life, she modified the drawings suitable for the transformation of Hongmiao Village and the mountain road.

In addition to office furniture, the furniture factory has now begun to produce more fashionable household furniture.

With the orders for hollow panels and sand bundled with furniture, the orders for the furniture factory have been scheduled until next month.

In the past, there were many folks in the village who sat under the trees to enjoy the shade, and had nothing to do to gossip about other people's privacy.

Looking around now, whether on the street or in the yard, if you can see a figure, it is definitely an elderly person who has no labor force, or a breastfeeding woman who is looking after her baby at home.

Absolutely no young and strong laborers wandering lazily in the streets.

"What is the loudspeaker broadcasting?"

Lin Manfu and Lin's mother tossed around a little every day, and now they have moved all the things in the north room, leaving only one bedding.

When the North House was overturned and the bedding was taken away, it would be done directly.

"Manman, the old village head is looking for you."

Father Han could hear more clearly standing in the alley, trotted to Lin's house, and gave a reminder.

"Hey, it's true." Lin Manfu listened sideways, and smiled helplessly when she heard her name.

In this day and age, electricity bills in the village are collected in this way.Folks who ever forget to go to the electrician's house to settle the electric bill will be advertised.
Unexpectedly, she had never been in arrears with the electricity bill, and she also turned on the loudspeaker.

Lin Manfu put down the things in her hands, went back to her room, took her homemade office bag, and hurried towards the village committee.

"What are you fussing about?" Father Han glanced at the emptiness of the north room, and asked in confusion, "They all moved to the west room to sleep? Is the north room leaking?"

"Brother Han, we plan to change the north house into a blue brick house with a hollow-core slab roof. The house has been evacuated and can be demolished at any time."

Lin's mother smiled and explained: "These days the village rents water pump motors. Seeing that you have been busy, we don't bother you."

The smile on Father Han's face was obviously gone. After all, moving a house is not a trivial matter. Mother Lin and Manman didn't ask him for help.
"I'm going to look for you at home. I have to ask you to help me worry about the demolition and construction of the house." Mother Lin was also a little guilty, with an apologetic smile on her face.

"Okay, leave it to me, and leave it alone."

Father Han still nodded in displeasure, turned around and walked out after speaking.

"Grandpa, the village chief, are you looking for me?"

Lin Manfu knocked on the door of the village committee, pouted her head and shouted.

"Come in quickly." The old village head rarely showed such a cheerful smile on his face, and he waved to Lin Manfu: "We just calculated an account, subtracting all costs from the furniture factory, we can give each shareholder 200 yuan. Dividends."

The income of the furniture factory is to be distributed to the shareholders.However, the income from the battlefield and the hollow board, and the income from the net red village afterward, are all shared by the village collective.

This money will be used for public facilities, such as building roads, improving schools, creating a security fund for orphans and elderly people, or subsidies for poor families.

When Lin Manfu made these suggestions to the old village head, she never expected that the old village head would accept them all.

After all, the subsidies and pensions for poor families are all measures to benefit the people in later generations.

In this poor age, everyone has just had enough to eat.Take part of the money and subsidize others for free, I am afraid that many people will not be able to accept it.

But the old village chief accepted and strongly supported it.

Before, Lin Manfu thought that the old village head was more content with the status quo and didn't want to get rid of poverty and become rich.

To put it bluntly, it means being timid in doing things.

But now it seems that the old village head has great ambitions, but he just cares too much about the livelihood of the villagers.

When he said a word, he only needed to move his lips.Once it is wrong, it will cause the villagers to not have enough to eat.

So the current Lin Manfu can understand the old village head's considerations at that time.

If she was in the position of the old village head, I'm afraid she would have a lot of considerations.

"Then do you want to distribute it now?" Lin Manfu took out a piece of paper from her office bag, put it in front of the old village head, and said with a smile: "This is the speech I prepared for you, please read it first."

After all, it is not a matter of one person to make Hongmiao Village the first Internet celebrity village in the country, but something that the whole village should maintain and support.

From small hygiene to large folk customs, they all need to be cultivated from now on.

"Manman, you have worked hard during this time. The wages of the workers have been settled, and the money is given to you by these two factories."

The old village head took out an envelope from the drawer, and stuffed the envelope into Lin Manfu's hand with great satisfaction: "Don't say much, you must take it."