Eighty Little Spicy Daughter-in-law: My boss has a gold mine

Wu Shanquan looked deeply at the closed door through the wooden fence, and stood for a while before leaving with his guitar in his arms.

He lowered his head, thinking about what Wu Guangxu said just now, and then thinking about what Wu Wenxiu said.

The central idea is to dislike him for not doing business.

He pondered as he walked.

Suddenly a figure in front of him blocked him, he looked up and saw a strange girl in front of him, he couldn't help frowning, "Who are you?"

Wu Wenjuan looked at Wu Shanquan in front of her, her face flushed with excitement, "I... I belong to Wu Wenxiu's second uncle's family..."

Wu Shanquan nodded, "Oh" and then walked forward.

"Quan...Brother Quan, are you looking for Wu Wenxiu again? She...did she hit you again? She just has that temper, you...don't blame her..."

Wu Wenjuan looked at the guitar in Wu Shanquan's arms, with a hint of jealousy in her eyes, but she still had the look of speaking for Wu Wenxiu.

Wu Shanquan looked at her fixedly, with a bad tone, "Did I blame her?"

Wu Wenjuan was choked by his words, her face flushed, but she thought of something and quickly took a step forward, "Quan...Brother Quan, in fact, when Matchmaker Wang came to my house, she first brought your post to my house... I……"

She wanted to say that she was willing, but she was a girl after all, so she was embarrassed to say that.

Wu Shanquan took a step back and looked her up and down.

Seeing that Wu Shanquan was looking at her, Wu Wenjuan quickly put a shy smile on her face, smoothed the braids on both sides of her shoulders, straightened her body and peeked at Wu Shanquan.

Wu Shanquan nodded suddenly, "Well, it's too ugly!"

After speaking, he swaggered and left with his guitar in his arms.

Wu Wenjuan stood there in a daze for a long time, what did Wu Shanquan just say?

Said she was too ugly? !

She... how ugly is she? !

Wu Wenjuan looked at Wu Shanquan's leaving figure with red eyes, twisted the clothes at the corner of her clothes vigorously, twisted her body angrily and ran home.

If Mother hadn't asked her to have a formal meeting with Yan Liang, she wouldn't have come to see Wu Shanquan either.

She heard from others that Wu Shanquan didn't really like Wu Wenxiu, but was forced by his mother to come here, so she wanted to try her luck, if Wu Shanquan liked her, she could directly ask her mother to find Wang Matchmaker.

She also specially dressed up at home for a long time, and came to him in clothes that she was reluctant to wear during the Chinese New Year. Who knew that just now was tantamount to winking at a blind man.

The evaluation is too ugly? !

Liu Yueya and Zhang Guixiang went to the town with two sacks of woven goods after finishing lunch today. They came to the supply and marketing cooperative and found Manager Zhang.

Manager Zhang was much more enthusiastic when he saw them this time than when he saw them for the first time.

Manager Zhang looked at the mother and daughter in front of him with a smile and said: "The ones you brought last time are all sold out, this time we plan to purchase, and it's not just me, the supply and marketing cooperatives in Songlin Town and Yangjia Town Need, about two hundred, a week, can you make it?"

Zhang Guixiang looked at Liu Yueya, Liu Yueya nodded calmly, "Yes!"

"This time I want more of that cornhusk backpack and that wicker stool, and that little jar with a lid."

"Yes, you can write down the quantity of each specific need in a while, and I will deliver the goods on time! Manager Zhang, take a look, I brought these two sacks this time!"

Liu Yueya opened the two sacks and asked Manager Zhang to inspect the goods, "By the way, we still need to sign an agreement if Manager Zhang wants to cooperate for a long time in the future!"

Manager Zhang smiled, "Okay, how do you want to sign?"

This little girl is like a ghost, and she is very cautious in doing things.

This business is not difficult. There are many people who can weave baskets, but they just don't have her ideas.

She can't pave the way, so she can make a wedding dress for someone else, right?

Besides, with such a large quantity, she will definitely hire someone, and there will be more than one person. If someone doesn't sign an agreement, if someone sells it to the supply and marketing agency at a lower price than theirs, it will be cut off!

This time there were 42 sacks, large and small, and the two of them determined the purchase price for each type, signed an agreement, and paid for the ones they brought last time.

Last time, the two sacks totaled forty, and they were all at the consignment price, each of which was paid to Liu Yueya Niang at the reserve price.

A total of 52 five.

After leaving the supply and marketing cooperative, Zhang Guixiang grabbed Liu Yueya, "Girl, what do you want to do with these [-] pieces of weaving?"

Two people can make more than 20 at most in a week. These two times they took out a total of four sacks, all of which were saved and not sold before.

Now there is no knitting in the hands of the two mothers, and there are not so many corn husks and straws.

"Mother, let's go back and find the village chief and ask him to help gather people. He will definitely know who has a good hand-knitted house."

When the two of them returned to the village, they went directly to the home of the village head, Dong Zhicheng.

As soon as the two entered the door, Dong Zhicheng looked at the two mothers in a daze.

These two mothers have visited them only a handful of times during the years when he was the village chief.

As soon as Liu Yueya entered the door, she said crisply, "Master, we are here to discuss something with you!"

When Dong Zhicheng heard this, his nerves tensed immediately. He remembered that Wu Guangxu had started with this sentence, and then he dug a big hole.

As a result, his daily job afterwards is to appease the people.

Promise that those families who were not selected as gold diggers will give priority to their families when there are temporary workers in the city or town.

Now that Liu Yueya is making this prologue again, there won't be any big pits waiting for him to jump into, right?

He could tell from the last time these two couples caught chickens together that they were not willing to suffer!

Dong Zhicheng coughed lightly, "It's Yueya Niang and Yueya, tell me, what's going on?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the two mothers vigilantly.Liu Yueya didn't understand why Dong Zhicheng looked at them like an enemy.

But she didn't want to waste time, so she said straight to the point: "Master, it's like this, how many families in our village can make weaving?"

"You ask this is..." Dong Zhicheng didn't answer right away.

There are more than [-] households in the village, and there are really a few that do very well.

"We want to order some weaving products. We will pay for the ones we can weave. We only sell handmade small ones for two cents and big ones for three cents. We will discuss special styles at that time. We can also bring wheat straw and corn husks if we have them at home. Our family sells, I buy."

After Liu Yueya finished speaking, Dong Zhicheng breathed a sigh of relief. This is a technical job, unlike the gold digger Wu Guangxu chose, as long as he is a young man with strength, he can do it.

"How many do you need?"

"Ten! If you want to talk less, be quick!"

Dong Zhicheng glanced at Liu Yueya, and wanted to keep things short!

He sucked his teeth and touched his chin. There are more than ten households in the village who can weave. We have selected ten of them, and the rest will be offended!

Hey, these two couples can't let him have a quiet year!

Can't we do this after the election in March next year?