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Chapter 42 Sausage

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    "I think Secretary Lin, you are a straightforward person, and I also believe that the villagers in Nanxi Village must keep their promises. I will give you the chicken first, and you will leave a mortgage with me. As long as the cash arrives, the mortgage can be taken back.  , what do you think?" Dong Fang took the initiative to speak.

    "That's a good idea, but the mortgage" Lin Fu said, looking at Wang Desk, "Desk, when the construction team was formed last time, I remember that the village deposited a check in the credit union for  It¡¯s for emergency use. I remember, it seems to be stored in your place?¡±

    "This" Wang Shuo replied vaguely, unable to speak for a long time.

    "Hey, boy, what time is it? I have a good talk with Comrade Dong Fang, don't make trouble for me! If you lose the check, I'll see if I will deal with you!" Lin Fu couldn't see Wang Desk  The cowardly energy, followed by a curse.

    "Hey, I remember, it's in my place. But my daughter-in-law kept it, I have to go back and ask her to look for it. Tomorrow, I'll send it to the county seat myself, okay?" said the table, wiping it.  Sweat on the face.

    "How about this, Secretary, look at the situation in the village and tell everyone. See if anyone wants to raise fine-bred chickens, and register the number of households. Please trouble the table brother. If you are free, come and send a check.  Take this chicken away along the way." Dong Fang said with a smile.

    "Okay, it's so simple, and it saves you from running back and forth." Lin Fu glared at Wang Zhuo, "Xiao Zhuo, do you hear me?"

    "Yes, yes, I can hear you." Wang Zhuo hurriedly echoed.

    Lin Fu personally sent the Dong siblings to the minibus. He was very polite and chatted a lot along the way.

    When the car drove out of the village entrance, Jun Tao looked back at the dust rising all over the sky, and said softly: "Sister, do you feel that there seems to be something wrong with that king's table?"

    Dong Fang smiled: "Brother Tao, it has nothing to do with us how Wang Zhuo is. The important thing is that Lin Fu is reliable, and it is enough for Nanxi Village to have the thought of raising chickens."

    "That's right. Seeing what Lin Fu said just now, it's really funny, and he's also someone who likes to compete." Jun Tao couldn't help saying something in retrospect.

    Dong Fang pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Just wait, when the scale of raising chickens in Nanxi Village increases, I'm afraid he will still have a chance to compete."

    A few days later, Zhuo Wang brought people to the county seat as expected.  In addition to handing over a check from the Jinxian Rural Credit Cooperative, he brought back hundreds of chickens.

    There are free-range chickens in the farmers' homes and on the mountains.  It is really not difficult to raise a few chickens.  From raising chickens to collecting eggs, in just a few months, a small whirlwind has formed in Nanxi Village.

    By the end of the year, the construction team finally made a name for themselves.  Those farmers who raised fine-bred chickens at home even sold a lot of chickens during the Chinese New Year, and at least they had a surplus of more than 100 yuan.  This is good news for Nanxi Village, and Dong Fang was also happy when she heard it.

    Just after the beginning of spring, a person came to the Dong family¡ªit was Wang Zhuo of Nanxi Village.

    "Sister Dong, happy new year. The sausages I made at home are delicious, and they are sure to be more delicious than those sold in the market. Just put them in the steamer and heat them up. You can have a few yuan when you eat, and it's time to eat!"  Wang Zhuo carried a bunch of sausages into the door with a smile on his face.

    Dong Fang hurriedly greeted Wang Zhuo to come in and sit down, "Oh, I'm sorry to trouble you to run this trip, it's hard work, drink some water."

    While talking, Jun Tao brought up the tea, "Desk, you're here, does your secretary know?"

    Wang Zhuo scratched his head and smiled: "That's right, the secretary said that I must come to visit. I'm not thinking of your kindness. It's rare that I made sausages this year, and my wife urged me to come and deliver them."

    "I think you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, right?" Jun Tao joked.

    "Brother Xi" Dong Fang called out in a low voice, and then peeled an apple and handed it to Wang Zhuo, "Eat it, you are welcome, you are all old acquaintances."

    Wang Zhuo took a bite of the apple and said with a smile, "Actually, I really have something to discuss with you this trip."

    Dong Fang raised her eyes and said with a smile, "Oh? Tell me, let's listen." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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