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Chapter 272 The pattern opens! Bring goods to revitalize this mountain!

Chapter 272 The pattern opens! Bring goods to revitalize this mountain! (-in-)

After Zhang Yunshu dealt with the customer service crisis, seeing that the time was almost up and there was nothing else to do, he called Wu Peng and the others to go home.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the base, he saw Zhou Cong walking toward everyone carrying a unique satchel.

Zhang Yunshu's eyes lit up and he waved to Zhou Cong:

"Zhou Cong, what are you carrying?"

Zhou Cong jumped up to a few people and said obediently:

"Hello, brothers and sisters."

Then, he handed the satchel to Zhang Yunshu to look at:

"Sister, is this what you're asking about? I brought the food to my aunt."

Zhang Yunshu knew that Zhou Cong's aunt was doing knitting in the factory, but this was the first time he saw Zhou Cong coming to deliver food.

However, this meal is not the focus.

What Zhang Yunshu paid attention to was the satchel containing the iron lunch box.

The base is burlap, with blue flowers printed on it. It is simple and has a unique, wilderness beauty.

Now, her DNA has changed!

"Zhou Cong, where did your bag come from?"

Zhou Cong scratched his head and said uncertainly:

"My aunt brought it from my natal village? How about you ask my aunt?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yunshu ran back holding the lunch box.

The viewers in the live broadcast room felt something in their hearts when they saw her move.

"Is it possible that you like this?"

"Eighty percent of it is to develop a new delivery territory."

"Let me tell you, the camera just scanned it, and it looked pretty good."

"What if it was brought in from outside while working?"

"That can be sold too. Just buy some and sell them. It's just like a chestnut opener."

"..."

Amid everyone's discussion, Zhang Yunshu ran up to Zhou Cong's aunt and said expectantly:

"Auntie, may I ask where this bag comes from?"

Aunt Zhou Cong just glanced at it and said with a smile:

"I sewed this myself. Do you like it, Yun Shu? Then I will sew one for you tomorrow!"

"I sewed it myself. Where did the fabric come from?"

Zhang Yunshu asked quickly.

Aunt Zhou Cong was still knitting bamboo baskets in her hands and said nonchalantly:

"I brought the fabric from my mother's family. Every household there grows ramie. After harvesting it, we weave it into cloth, dye it, and give it to my daughter as a dowry."

"But now that more and more people are working outside the home, this tradition has gradually faded away."

"Today's young people don't like it, so our generation is the only one who still has the whole set."

"Alas~ Such a good thing, what a pity."

"I'm telling you, as long as this cloth isn't eaten by insects, it can last for dozens or hundreds of years without breaking!"

"My great-grandmother's generation has it passed down."

Aunt Zhou Cong originally meant it as a casual chat, but Zhang Yunshu's eyes became brighter and brighter as she listened.

"My God, isn't this a proper inheritance of ancient skills?"

"As soon as this product comes out, the style of the live broadcast room is going up!"

After Zhang Yunshu muttered, he looked at Aunt Zhou Cong with burning eyes:

"Auntie, although there are fewer people doing it now, there are still people who know the whole process, right?"

Aunt Zhou Cong nodded:

"Yeah, I can do it a bit, but I haven't done it for a few years."

Zhang Yunshu patted his head, took out the lunch box and gave it to Aunt Zhou Cong, and said hurriedly:

"Auntie, lend me this bag for two days and I'll return it to you later!"

As she said this, she ran out excitedly, calling to Wu Peng and Sun Wei:

"Let's go find Teacher Lin!"

Wu Peng and Sun Wei looked at each other. After getting along for a long time, they knew Zhang Yunshu fairly well.

I know she must have thought about it and wanted to bring this product.

I just don’t know whether to bring cloth or a bag?

The two thought for a second, and then decisively pulled Zhou Cong:

"Let's go find Teacher Lin together!"

After saying that, the three children all went to catch up with Zhang Yunshu.

………………

Lin Feng's courtyard.

Lin Feng was making a fire to cook at the moment.

He skillfully took out the stove, lit the fire, and then filled the pot with water.

While waiting for the water to boil, Lin Feng began to knead the noodles skillfully.

The children around him were not around, so Lin Feng just wanted to just eat greasy noodles.

Anyway, the spicy oil is ready-made, the noodles are cooked, add some green vegetables, and mix it with the spicy oil, and it will be fine.

As they met, Lin Feng missed Wu Peng a little.

Thinking about it, he started to laugh a little.

It's really easy to go from frugality to luxury.

Didn’t you do well in the past when no one was around?

Now that I have done this, I miss Wu Peng. This is a bad habit.

The viewers in the live broadcast room didn't know what Lin Feng was thinking.

Just watching his smooth movements in the kitchen, my mouth watered silently.

"Is what Teacher Lin is talking about the fire on the stove? It's clearly the fire in my heart!"

"A must-have man for the family!"

"Damn it, I really want to be the dough in Teacher Lin's hands. He can ravage me however he wants!"

"Damn it, as soon as I entered the live broadcast room, the room was full of pants, and they were all convinced!"

"..."

Before Lin Feng had kneaded the dough, he heard Zhang Yunshu's shout from the path outside the hospital:

"Teacher Lin~Is Teacher Lin at home?"

Listening to the chaotic footsteps coming from far and near, Lin Feng's lips curled up into a smile.

Silently, he added two tablespoons of flour into the basin.

"I'm in the kitchen!"

Lin Feng shouted loudly.

Zhang Yunshu rushed into the kitchen holding the small bag and shouted excitedly:

"Teacher, I have something to discuss with you!"

Lin Feng spread his flour-covered hands and said with a smile:

"The sky is big and the earth is big. Eating is the biggest thing. Let's talk about it after eating."

Zhang Yunshu smiled sheepishly, saying that he was too impatient and now was indeed not the time to discuss matters.

"I'm here to help."

She put down the small bag and began to roll up her sleeves to wash her hands.

Lin Feng glanced at the cloth bag, then withdrew his eyes and concentrated on what he was doing.

Wu Peng followed closely and stuck his head in. He smiled and said with a shy face:

"Teacher Lin, I want to eat steamed eggs."

Lin Feng nodded with a doting smile:

"Okay, let's go pick up the eggs."

Everyone worked together and soon made several large bowls of fragrant noodles and a large bowl of egg custard.

Zhou Cong repeatedly denied that he had already eaten, but Lin Feng still served him a small bowl of egg custard.

Although every household in Xiangzhang Village now has some spare money because they participated in Zhang Yunshu's delivery of goods.

However, I won’t invest all this money in food.

Lin Feng knew that the children were still a bit shy, so naturally he wanted Zhou Cong to eat some.

Everyone gathered around the stone table in the yard and had a happy meal.

After eating, the children took the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen and washed them quickly.

Zhang Yunshu then held the small cloth bag and led everyone to sit in front of Lin Feng.

"Teacher Lin, look at this bag."

Lin Feng followed the instructions, took the small bag and began to examine it carefully, and then asked Zhang Yunshu:

"This bag looks familiar to me..."

Then, he looked at Zhou Cong:

"yours?"

Zhou Cong nodded and whispered what happened before. Lin Feng suddenly understood:

"Let me just say...yes, your aunt's village has a weaving and dyeing craft that has been passed down from generation to generation."

"Logically speaking, it used to be a secret method and was not taught to married women."

"But now that I'm lonely and the confidentiality is no longer strict, I can take a look at it whether I want to learn it or not."

"Your aunt may have seen it this way too." Zhou Cong nodded and said nothing.

Lin Feng then looked at Zhang Yunshu:

"your thoughts?"

Zhang Yunshu smiled and opened his mouth:

"Look at this fabric. Isn't it what everyone calls natural, environmentally friendly, and 'relaxing'?"

"Then this print is simple, grand and simple, which is also an element sought after by people at the time."

"I want to sell fabrics!"

Lin Feng smiled slightly, a little surprised:

"I thought you wanted to sell ready-made clothes, or small items like bags, so why sell fabrics?"

Zhang Yunshu spread his hands and said helplessly:

"We have no people, no money, and no factories. One more process means one more trouble."

"Sold as a whole piece of fabric, customers have more possibilities to process it themselves."

"In my imagination, this cloth would look very good as tablecloths, door curtains, or even as wall decorations in shops."

"The scenery in our live broadcast room is also very good."

"Teacher Lin, what do you think of my proposal?"

Before Lin Feng spoke, the audience in the live broadcast room started talking.

"Zhang Yunshu's little head is so easy to use!"

"The dyeing of this fabric is very special. Imagine spreading it out on the large tabletop in my house... it would look very nice!"

"Handcraft experts can also take it home and make it themselves, which is also very playable."

"It's just that they are not very friendly to handicaps like me."

"You can't blame Zhang Yunshu for this, the conditions are here."

"..."

Amid everyone's discussion, Zhang Yunshu's ideas popped up one after another.

So, before Lin Feng could speak, she slapped her thigh again and said enthusiastically:

"We can also use the Internet celebrity economy and make videos to promote!"

"Producing and filming a piece of cloth, it is both a promotional film and an advertising film."

"Let everyone fully know how good our products are, and at the same time promote the cultural heritage of this mountainous area."

The more Zhang Yunshu talked about it, the more he felt it was feasible:

"Teacher Lin, this is killing two birds with one stone!"

Wu Peng also followed suit:

“This is a good idea, I’m happy with it!”

Sun Wei smiled softly, with approval in her eyes.

Only Zhou Cong hesitated to speak, and finally looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng pondered for a long time, and then poured cold water on Zhang Yunshu:

"Yunshu, you want to bring the goods and you have decided on a method, which is good."

"But have you ever thought about whether that village is willing to participate in your business of bringing goods?"

"Besides, you said you wanted to shoot a video, which involves ancient skills."

"Although the control is no longer so strict, if I actually shoot with a machine, will I agree?"

Hearing what Lin Feng said, Zhang Yunshu was stunned for a moment, with a look of excitement on his face.

My journey has been so smooth.

Teacher Lin and the villagers of Xiangzhang Village have always given strong support to whatever they want to do.

So much so that I have forgotten that not everyone can think at the same frequency as myself.

Now this fabric comes from other villages.

Although my starting point is good, are the villagers in that village willing to participate in this undertaking?

Zhang Yunshu had no answer and began to hesitate.

Wu Peng, who was still boasting excitedly just now, scratched his head at a loss:

"Really? We're not familiar with that place either. If we rashly come up and say this, people can't believe us."

Sun Wei also rarely spoke up:

“If we want to copy the success we have achieved in Xiangzhang Village directly to other villages, they may not be able to cooperate.”

Zhou Cong scratched his head and looked at Lin Feng with his face in his hands.

When Zhang Yunshu spoke, he had a strange feeling, but he didn't know how to express it.

Now my thoughts have been sorted out by Teacher Lin.

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room were all stunned.

"Damn it, what Teacher Lin said is the point."

"It must be Teacher Lin who plugs the loopholes in Zhang Yunshu's thinking."

"Xiangzhang Village is so poor. Aunt Zhou Cong's village is not rich either. If there is an opportunity to get rich, how can they not seize it?"

"It's not necessarily true! Although Xiangzhang Village is poor, because of Teacher Lin's existence, it is normal for him to be open-minded and willing to actively participate in market competition, but this may not be the case for other villages."

"Yes, Teacher Lin is right to remind us, we can't take it for granted."

"..."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he paused for a moment, waiting for everyone's reaction.

However, no one spoke for a long time, and everyone looked very heavy.

"You guys~"

Lin Feng smiled softly and nodded his head one by one:

"Is Teacher Lin like the kind of teacher who doesn't even give you a reference answer after asking a question?"

When the children heard this, they suddenly beamed.

"Teacher Lin, what can you do?"

"Could it be that you also have connections there?"

"Teacher Lin, tell me quickly."

Several people were acting coquettishly around Lin Feng, making Lin Feng shake his head.

"My connections are not that big in this mountain, but I know two people who are very strong."

Lin Feng deliberately let it go, and the children were anxious.

"Teacher Lin, who are you talking about?"

"No way? Who can be stronger than you?!"

Lin Feng smiled slightly and said:

"Actually, you all know each other."

"One is my uncle, the village party secretary of Xiangzhang Village, and the voice of the Lin family in this area."

"He goes out to socialize, and his face is much greater than that of a little teacher like me."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Peng, Sun Wei and Zhang Yunshu were instantly convinced.

I used to think that Teacher Lin was belittling himself, suppressing his enthusiasm before he wanted to promote himself.

Now when I hear it, the older generation has not retired yet, so Teacher Lin should be more respectful.

Moreover, it is certain that in this mountainous area, Uncle Lin will have more status when he goes out to socialize.

There’s nothing wrong with this talk!

So, who is the second one?

Four pairs of eyes stared at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng waved his hand:

"You all know the judge on horseback, Zhou Cheng!"

"Your Uncle Zhou has been walking here all year round and upholding justice. He has a high prestige in the mountains."

"Moreover, he is particularly good at doing people's ideological work, so you know."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yunshu's situation suddenly opened up!

"Oh~ Teacher Lin, it is indeed you!"

Lin Feng smiled slightly:

"When encountering trouble, we must learn to unite all forces that can be united."

Wu Peng clasped his hands in his fists and said in admiration:

"I understand again! It has to be you!"

Sun Wei chuckled, her eyes sparkling, and she probably agreed.

Zhou Cong said nothing, but the admiration in his eyes never disappeared.

Lin Feng thought for a moment and said to the four of them:

"My suggestion is to go to our lovely village party secretary and hold a banquet first."

"The guests are the village chief, party secretary, and craftsmen from the opposite village."

"Let's not say too much at the beginning. Let them see how prosperous Xiangzhang Village is now."

"As long as they want to take a new path, Yun Shu, you can speak freely."

After the words fell, several children nodded firmly.

Lin Feng knew it by looking at everyone's expressions.

This journey of bringing goods is about to open up a new territory!

And this mountain finally has an opportunity to revitalize.

………………

(End of this chapter)

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