"I originally thought there would be more mountain products here."
Zhang Wenzhuo seemed to understand something, "We'll buy directly from the villagers and then take them out to sell."
"Blatant blatant actions will only invite greater disaster."
Old Master Zhang continued to object, "Wenzhuo, don't think that just because your superiors are willing to let you off the hook, you can do whatever you want."
Business is now completely banned; do not challenge the order established by those in power.
You know our family isn't short of money, so don't let yourself go and do whatever you want.
Remember.
No matter what you do, if you have a sense of awe, you will go further.
If you use your convenience to amass wealth recklessly, it will only bring you ruin and drag your family down with you, understand?
"Grandpa, I understand."
Zhang Wenzhuo looked stern.
Now, I've finally been awakened by my grandfather's wake-up call.
He smiled bitterly and said, "I only want the brothers who are with me to live a good life."
Thinking that everyone should make sure their trips aren't empty, and that they can earn a little extra money from their hard work.
"Your idea is good."
Knowing his grandson's temperament, Grandpa Zhang smiled with satisfaction, "But you have to face reality. Earn when you should earn, and let go when you should let go."
You did a great job by letting go of the southern dedicated line.
"Giving up profits for others means you can skip a few empty trips; you won't starve."
"Grandpa, don't worry, they all want to take this route."
Zhang Wenzhuo nodded and said, "Even if we come here and leave empty-handed every time, they won't have any complaints. I told them before that it will take some time for them to work hard."
"Your people should lead their teams well."
Grandpa Zhang smiled and said, "It's impossible for you to sell what Xiaoyu makes, but it's definitely fine for you to take it back to your family to eat."
Also, there's a little girl named Peng Shiyu who's quite good at making clothes.
She makes clothes for acquaintances to sell to people around her, but it's a small-scale operation that doesn't attract much attention.
If you're interested in bringing back some new gadgets, you can talk to her about it.
There's no need to take large quantities back; you can just bring some clothes back each time you come so that people around you can wear them.
"A little girl with such abilities?"
Hearing his grandfather's words, Zhang Wenzhuo was surprised. "It seems I really need to learn more about Shuibu Village. I wonder how many hidden figures there are."
"Many, a lot."
Grandpa Zhang revealed a mysterious smile, "There's more than you'd expect; it's definitely a place where hidden talents abound."
"Then I'll take a good look."
Zhang Wenzhuo's interest was piqued.
Together with his teammates and the two teenagers Zhang Wenxi and Lin Ruinan, they explored the entire Shuibu Village, and even memorized how many chickens each family raised.
Zhang Wenzhuo, who knows how to deal with strangers, has an honest and simple face, and is also the grandson of Grandpa Zhang.
His habit of handing out candy to everyone he meets makes him quite popular with older folks.
After touring around, Zhang Wenzhuo easily gained a comprehensive understanding of the entire Shuibu Village.
certainly.
What surprised him was the entire educated youth compound.
Compared to the villagers of Shuibu Village, the people in the educated youth compound were truly outstanding individuals.
I'll get to know everyone.
Zhang Wenzhuo sat down at his cousin's house.
"Big cousin, what's wrong?"
Seeing his embarrassed expression, Lin Jingyu couldn't help but laugh, "Does someone dare to bully you?"
"Don't talk nonsense."
Zhang Wenzhuo couldn't help but laugh, "I've discovered that there are quite a few talented people in your educated youth institute, which is something I can hardly believe."
That’s right…”
Suddenly, someone came to mind, and he asked, "What do you think of that guy in the front yard named Tian Zhiqing?"
"What does my cousin mean?"
Lin Jingyu was extremely surprised. "Could it be that my cousin has discovered something amiss?"
"no."
Zhang Wenzhuo shook his head. "He gave me a strange feeling, as if he was a little hostile."
You know, those of us who drive cars all the time always have this inexplicable feeling.
There's an instinctive premonition that something dangerous is going on.
Lin Jingyu blurted out, "Sixth sense?"
Zhang Wenzhuo paused for a moment, then asked, "What is the sixth sense?"
"The sixth sense, also known as 'psychic perception,' is the ability to receive information through channels other than the normal senses and to foresee what is about to happen."
Lin Jingyu explained, "You could also say that the human brain can sense magnetic fields and react strongly to changes in them; this is the human 'sixth sense'."
Fortunately, Yang Shujue wasn't there at the time, otherwise she would have become suspicious of her after hearing these words.
"Little girl, you're quite something, you know so much."
Zhang Wenzhuo looked at her and chuckled, "I knew you liked reading all sorts of random books before, but I didn't expect you to know about this stuff."
I remember someone saying that this feeling is precognitive ability, a warning sent by the mind.
Be careful in the future, and it's best to stay away from educated youth with the surname Tian.
People like him, who have been chronically ill, tend to have darker minds; it would be troublesome if he did something malicious behind the scenes.
"Don't worry, cousin, we'll be careful."
Lin Jingyu couldn't help but secretly admire her cousin's abilities.
With just one encounter, almost everything about Tian Danxiong was exposed.
Fortunately, he didn't know the other party's identity; if he had, the man surnamed Tian would probably have been trapped.
"Um."
Zhang Wenzhuo reminded her and then changed the subject, "Xiaoyu, how many clothes can Peng Zhiqing make each month?"
"Big brother wants to take the clothes out to sell?"
Upon hearing his words, Lin Jingyu knew what he was planning.
He couldn't help but think about how many styles of clothes he could sell from his dock space.
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