Lin Wanqiu stood aside, watching the lively scene before her, her heart filled with pride. She knew this was just the beginning; in the future, their pastries would enter the lives of more people and become a "celebrity delicacy" in the county.
Nian'an held Lin Wanqiu's hand, her little face full of excitement: "Mom, look, everyone loves your pastries! You're amazing!"
Lin Wanqiu knelt down, hugged her son, and said with tenderness in her eyes, "This is not just my achievement, it is the result of our joint efforts. In the future, we will make more delicious pastries so that more people can enjoy them."
Shen Tingzhou walked over to the mother and son, holding a list in his hand, and said with a smile, "Director Wang just told me that he wants us to supply an extra 200 jin of pastries next month, and also said that he would recommend our pastries to supply and marketing cooperatives in other communes."
Lin Wanqiu took the order, looked at the numbers, and her eyes were full of surprise: "Really? That's great! Our pastries have finally gained everyone's approval!"
Emerging from the supply and marketing cooperative, the sun shone brightly, warming her skin. Lin Wanqiu looked at the order form in her hand, her heart filled with anticipation. She knew that as the pastry business flourished, their sideline group would grow stronger, and the lives of their fellow villagers would improve. And Shen Tingzhou's mission would soon be solved, allowing their little family to settle down completely.
The carriage traveled back in the sunlight, its cargo bed heavy with payments from the supply and marketing cooperative, yet filling everyone's hearts with hope. Lin Wanqiu leaned against Shen Tingzhou, gazing at the distant fields, a happy smile playing on her lips.
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