"Uncle, how did you know?"
Before she could even utter a simple sentence, she swallowed it back. Okay, she didn't need to say anything more.
"It was just a coincidence. They've already been delivered, so we can't just refuse them, can we?"
They were all taken back.
Cheng Jin pointed at them, both angry and shocked.
"You guys, you're really audacious."
Lin Zhengde thought for a while before he could guess the general idea.
"Look at you two, a young girl with two children, all this blood and gore, aren't you scared?"
"Lin Dongfang tidied it up."
Lin Zhengde immediately shut up. Well, even his own people are no peace of mind.
Fearing Cheng Jin might say something lecturing again, Jian Dan was about to leave after delivering the meat. Cheng Jin nodded to her, then went back and brought out a small basket.
"You didn't grow any vegetables at home this year, did you? These are grown in a greenhouse. Take them home and eat them."
Then he whispered his thoughts.
"I think that educated youth are always outsiders. How deep can the feelings you've developed over the past few years be?"
However, only shared interests can bring different people together closely. If you help them make money and ensure they have enough to eat and meat, then even just for the sake of money, you are a benefactor to the village.
Not to mention them, even the leaders of the commune and the village would keep an eye on the villagers.
We're not counting on this to make money forever. Who knows what things will be like a few years from now, right?
Lin Zhengde, who had been wondering about something, nodded in agreement after hearing what he said.
"That's right. Right now, only our garrison is doing this. Go back and tell the village chief that it's a bit late this year. Next winter, we'll start doing it early, and by then, we'll have enough vegetables to sell for several harvests."
"You can even make money while hibernating, maybe more than you'd earn working a regular job. Just look at how the villagers react! They'll treat you like royalty."
When I took the book out before, I briefly thought about this year, but I didn't think about it further. If it required investment and money upfront, the villagers would be less receptive.
After all, they can't even get enough to eat. All this talk is no different from empty promises. For them, a handful of coarse grains or a bunch of wild vegetables in front of them is more tangible.
But now, just look at the vibrant green vegetables, isn't that ready-made evidence?
"Okay, I understand. I'll go back and tell the village chief."
"Yes, let's not even talk about making more money. Just consider the coal mine in the county town you sell to. Do you know how many people work there, how big the canteen is, and how much food they need every day?"
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