"Aren't there many state-owned factories coming to pick up pears today? The brigade was thinking of asking you to go over and take some photos. Then we'll hang them up in the brigade headquarters."
Wen Sihe thought about it and agreed.
When taking photos for the brigade, they paid according to the price of developing photos in the county.
In the space, Lu Zhiye got her a set of photo developing equipment, so she didn't have to run to the county.
You can earn a few cents for a photo. Even a small amount of money is still meat.
Besides, these are all her materials. According to the information fed back to her by the provincial newspaper, many leaders are keeping an eye on this action of Dahe Village.
Wen Sihe looked at Qiao Qianqian who was staring at her skin. She couldn't hide the envy in her eyes and she understood.
She reached into the kang cabinet and took out a small bag of powdered substance and handed it to Qiao Qianqian.
Qiao Qianqian was a little confused and looked up in surprise.
"This is something I did when I was free. It can whiten and improve dull skin.
You can mix it into a paste and apply it on your belly, it can also prevent stretch marks on your belly."
Wen Sihe took out another small bag of things, which were all made from the herbs she transplanted from Lu Zhiye's space.
When she was an actress, she played a concubine in the harem and had to deal with these things a lot.
Qiao Qianqian didn’t quite understand what stretch marks were, but there was still joy in her eyes.
"Thank you, Xiao Wenzhiqing."
"Oh, it's just a small favor, what's there to thank me for?
Stretch marks are the lines on the belly, and they will become visible when the baby grows up."
Qiao Qianqian suddenly realized that she had seen it before when she was giving her mother-in-law a bath.
It was a bit scary, and she couldn't help but hold the thing Wen Sihe gave her tightly in her hand.
"I'll ask the aunt next door to come and help watch over you. Wait for me."
"Oh, okay."
Wen Sihe put the children to bed. At this age, the children would eat and sleep, and sleep and eat. They were energetic for only a few hours.
Wen Sihe walked to the next room and told Yan Wenqing what happened. Yan Wenqing washed the dirt off his hands.
"You go, I'll watch.
Look, I built a chicken coop. Xiao An has been catching a lot of insects recently. He said he would raise the chicks and make soup for you. "
Wen Sihe smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes: "He is really thoughtful."
After Wen Sihe packed up, she walked towards the Pear Garden shoulder to shoulder with Qiao Qianqian.
Qiao Qianqian said somewhat embarrassedly: "Xiao Wen Zhiqing, how much are these things? I'll give them to you later."
Wen Sihe put her arm around him and said disapprovingly, “Your Lu Yong has a good relationship with our couple.
If I take your money for this little thing, he will blame me when he comes back."
Qiao Qianqian covered her mouth and smiled: "Everyone knows that Lu Zhiye listens to you in everything.
The stubborn boy in our family sometimes argues with me.
I'm so angry that my heart, liver, spleen and lungs hurt!"
Wen Sihe whispered a few words into Qiao Qianqian's ear.
Qiao Qianqian's eyes widened in astonishment: "This trick really works?"
Wen Sihe: "You will know if you try it."
When Wen Sihe went to the gate to take pictures, Qiao Qianqian sat beside him, daydreaming.
Could it be that the method suggested by the educated youth Xiao Wen is really useful?
It turned out that Wen Sihe told Qiao Qianqian: "Most men respond to soft tactics rather than hard ones.
The harder you confront him, the more stubborn they become.
As women, we should be soft when necessary. Once he calms down, we shouldn't let him go to bed with us!
Have a good talk with him, let him know he is wrong, and then go to bed with him."
Having inherited the true skills from Wen Sihe, Qiao Qianqian has been able to control Lu Yong completely from then on.
Lu Yong sometimes complained to Lu Zhiye: "I don't know who my wife learned this from. Now that she has calmed down, she will come back to you to settle the score."
As soon as Lu Zhiye heard it, he knew who was behind it and shook his head helplessly.
As soon as Wen Sihe reached the entrance of the Pear Garden, Captain Lu pulled her aside to take a photo with several trucks.
Who among the people in the factory didn't have some knowledge? Naturally, they recognized what Wen Sihe was holding.
They straightened their clothes and stood up straight.
Aunt Wang, who had just climbed a tree to try picking pears, was now in tears because her clothes were scratched by a pear branch.
When taking pictures, Auntie Wang, who always stood in the front, kept dodging backwards.
This scene made the short-haired woman laugh so hard that she pulled Aunt Wang forward with evil intentions.
In a blink of an eye, several people from the state-owned factories left. Captain Lu looked at the hundreds of thousands of kilograms of fruit in front of him and began to sigh again.
Suddenly thinking of the cannery that Lu Zhiye had mentioned before, he was shocked and ran towards the commune with Secretary He.
When Secretary Wang saw Captain Lu, he immediately pretended not to see him and turned around and walked into the house.
There is no more excitement when the fruits are just harvested!!
Captain Lu quickly grabbed Secretary Wang's arm and said, "Hey, Secretary Wang, we've been looking for you several times, why are you here?"
Secretary Wang laughed dryly: "Come out for a walk."
Captain Lu pulled him into the office and said, "Secretary, I have no other choice.
There are still hundreds of thousands of fruits here. If they all rot, it would be a sin.”
Secretary Wang pulled his arm out and poured himself a cup of tea: "Tell me, what are you here for this time?"
Captain Lu's eyes rolled around, giving Secretary Wang a bad feeling.
As soon as Captain Lu opened his mouth, Secretary Wang wanted to kick him out.
"Secretary, leaving so many fruits in the garden is not a good idea. Even if we find a solution this year, won't there still be fruits left in the garden next year?
We were thinking about whether the commune could run a cannery.
In this way, the pears that cannot be sold can be canned and exported.
Even if they can’t be sold for a while, the fruit won’t go bad.”
Secretary Wang put the cup down abruptly, waved his hand and called for Captain Lu and the others to get out: "Old Lu, your demands are getting too much.
It doesn't cost money to run a canning factory. Where does the money come from? Besides, it's not that easy to run a factory.
The approval process from above won’t solve the problem at hand.”
Captain Lu pulled out a chair and sat there without hesitation: "Secretary, I made this suggestion for the good of our commune.
Just think about how many jobs would be created if the cannery cooperative was established.
If that doesn't work out, our brigade will set up a small cannery and you can give us a note to approve it.
The money will be paid by our brigade, so it's considered a brigade cooperative. Do you think this is okay?"
When saying this, Captain Lu looked very painful. It would cost tens of thousands of dollars to build a theater.
If they set up another cooperative, where would they get any money from?
But you can't just watch the fruits smash into your hands. As long as they are canned, they can be stored in the cellar.
Secretary Wang silently stroked the teacup in his hand, his eyes wandering, and no one knew what he was thinking.
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