Chapter 100 Are You on Your Way or on Purpose?

Chu Zizhou took the straw hat and turned it over and over, thinking about what Song Yu Nuan said, connections, this is very important.

If it can be made up, this is the sideline of Erdaohe. Nowadays, people from top to bottom are advocating sidelines. He and the branch secretary have also studied it. It mainly revolves around raising chickens and ducks, and the main focus is on supply and demand villages.

This is also a sideline, and it is a very important sideline.

But the infrastructure is not good, the funds have not yet arrived, and the first batch is a pilot. If it is feasible, it will not be officially started until next year.

This branch secretary can follow, and after the chicken coop and pigpen are built, the personnel must be trained to learn how to raise them. These days, they are busy with this.

But Chu Zizhou is not very interested in chickens, ducks and geese.

Of course, as a rural team leader or a person who will soon be called a village chief, dare not be interested in raising chickens, ducks and pigs?

Is that a fart?

Of course he didn't dare to say it. Besides, this was led by Gu Huaian, and it must be implemented well.

Thinking of this, Chu Zizhou felt that it was unlikely for him to leave Erdaohe, and he was not at ease to hand it over to others.

Even so, Chu Zizhou knew that it would take some time to see the money.

So, weaving straw hats is great.

Chu Zizhou chatted with Old Song, not to mention how to weave, but how many he could weave in a day, whether the raw materials should be handled separately, and how many people in the village could do it...

Old Song was happy, as he had a place to use his skills.

He told Chu Zizhou everything he knew, without hiding anything, and told him honestly.

Which grass is suitable for weaving, how to handle water grass, and how to shape it.

Chu Zizhou told Old Song that he would contact his friends in Beidu to find out about the situation, and then he left excitedly.

Song Yu Nuan smiled.

I heard my grandmother complain that there were many people who came to borrow money these days, and many people were jealous.

But I had to lend it, because Old Lady Song had helped people borrow money before.

We are from the same village, so we can't turn our backs on people just because we have a little money.

In just these few days, more than 30 were lent out.

Old Mrs. Song did not dare to show off her wealth. She only said that the capital was huge and that a friend in the county helped her contact the company. The capital was given to the other party at that time.

As for which friend, I will not say.

But even so, the old Song family has become a wealthy family.

So, what is needed now is common prosperity.

It was only 1980, and Song Yu Nuan did not want her family to be too conspicuous.

Then, just roll them up.

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Chu Zizhou was also a man of great resolution. He contacted his friends in Beidu that day. When the other party heard that they were going to sell straw hats, they all laughed. It was too funny, but they patted their chests and guaranteed that no matter how much, they could sell them.

Then Chu Zizhou held a meeting and notified the villagers that the surplus labor force should take action and weave straw hats as a family unit. The brigade would purchase them uniformly. As long as the products were qualified, the purchase price would be 80 cents each. The size and quality requirements of the straw hats were determined by the brigade. The brigade had ready-made samples and they would sell them according to the samples. Of course, if they felt that the purchase price was unreasonable, they could also go out and sell them themselves.

As soon as these words came out, the whole Erdaohe was boiling.

I don't have the idea of ​​selling it myself.

Not at all.

It's just that there are still many people who don't know how to do it, and they are so anxious that they are about to cry. It doesn't matter. Chu Zizhou invited a few skilled people such as Old Song and Old Li to teach at the brigade. They will be given a subsidy of one yuan per day. The brigade will provide this.

In an instant, the whole Erdaohe was busy.

When Gu Huaian came to Erdaohe to give Song Yunuan a bonus, he found that the whole village was busy.

And Song Yunuan happened to be at home.

She learned from Sister Zhao that although there is no clear regulation for the time being, there is no clear regulation that it is not allowed.

Everything is under trial. As long as it is good and beneficial to the people, it should be fine.

So, the Song family started to get busy.

Cut the fabric and divide it into three models according to the standard. There is no SML, just large, medium and small. The people can understand it and the classification is also clear.

This time, we are going to make a batch and put it on the market.

It doesn't have to be set up in the department store, you can go to other places.

But the premise is to make a good product and let everyone get used to it gradually. Slowly, the product will begin to occupy the market.

Let's go back to Gu Huaian. He was the one who asked Song Yunuan to go to the brigade.

At this time, there were only him and Song Yunuan in the brigade.

Gu Huaian sat on the chair. He didn't come in person, but he said in his heart: [Ah, the little brother is finally here. ]

It's not that he is in a hurry, but he really wants to know how much bonus he can give her.

He looked around when he came in, but he didn't see a briefcase or bundles of banknotes on the desk.

She looked at Gu Huaian who was sitting there, blinking her big watery eyes. Gu Huaian seemed to have nothing in his hands.

[Hey, where's the money, little brother, it can't be in your pocket? ]

Gu Huaian took out a bundle of ten-yuan banknotes like a magic trick.

He actually gave one thousand yuan.

So much.

Song Yu Nuan came over with a smile on her face, stood opposite Gu Huaian, and asked, "Is this the bonus?"

Gu Huaian nodded, took out a piece of paper and a pen, and said, "Write me a receipt."

Song Yu Nuan took the paper and pen, which was the proper procedure.

She glanced at Gu Huaian, thought about it, and said directly, "Professor Gu, can I ask you a question?"

Gu Huaian said calmly, "Yes, go ahead."

"Are you here on your way or on purpose?"

After he finished speaking, he stared at Gu Huaian, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking very sincere.

Gu Huaian also asked her: "How about just dropping in, what about going on a special trip?"

[If you're on the way, I don't want to think about it, but if it's on purpose, I'm curious, what are your intentions for me? 】

You old man?

Gu Huaian glanced at Song Yunuan with a half-smile, "Why don't you speak?"

Song Yunuan's expression was extremely sincere: "If you want to be specific, I'm very touched. You are such a good person. I would also like to thank you if you stop by. Thank you!"

Gu Huaian raised his eyebrows: "You're welcome."

Then someone stood up and said to Song Yunuan, "Where's the receipt? Why haven't you written it yet?"

Song Yunuan glanced at Gu Huai'an who seemed to be about to go out, and asked with a smile: "Where will the next meeting be?"

Gu Huaian's eyes darkened, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I haven't said goodbye this time, but you are looking forward to meeting again next time?"

Song Yunuan was not shy at all: "There is no way, who made us destined."

Gu Huaian walked over and lowered his eyes to look at the words written by Song Yunuan.

The writing is beautiful, but it seems to have an indescribable flavor.

It seems that the words are like the people.

The two were so close that their breaths seemed to be intertwined for a moment.

Song Yunuan raised her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, a little slyly: "Professor Gu, you are so close to me, I can't even write nervous words. Oops, how did you write the receipt..."

Gu Huaian looked at Song Yunuan amusedly, "Are you the only one who gets nervous sometimes? That's really rare!"