reborn to run

Chapter 51

The girl whose name was called hurriedly waved her hand and explained: "Our things are all butterfly brand, and the quality is absolutely qualified. I was just afraid that they would sweat the new machine and get rusty..."

Guixiang immediately frowned: "Your machine is not made of steel, I'll check with others..."

The salesman was flushed with anger.

The fat boss looked at the salesperson coldly with a smile, then turned to Guixiang with a busy smile and said, "We use all steel here, and the outside is coated with aluminum, so there is no way it will rust!"

The salesperson was about to burst into tears, and muttered: "Then there will be a layer of handprints on it after touching it, how can other customers buy it?"

Gui Xiang smiled: "It's indeed our fault, let's go to the provincial capital to have a look..."

The fat boss wiped his sweat anxiously: "This clerk just came here, and he doesn't know the rules of the store very well. Don't mind me. I'll take you to have a look. Our store just arrived with a batch of new goods."

Gui Xiang nodded, and went upstairs with the boss.

Turning around, Gui Xiang took a fancy to a machine, this machine has a very stable presser foot, the thread runs smoothly, and the speed of passing the cloth is good, the key is that the foot is also light.

"The quality of this machine is absolutely not bad, and the belt is also tight." Seeing that Guixiang was a little moved, the boss quickly added.

Guixiang nodded: "Then I'll buy one first and go back and have a look. This thing is indeed expensive. It would be bad if I bought the wrong one."

"Okay." The boss hastily called someone to issue a ticket.

Before leaving, the salesperson waved goodbye to them very enthusiastically.

Autumn is coming, and the weather is getting cooler every day.Pile after pile of golden rice was drying in the rice field of the production team of Shuitang Village. Ma Fuyuan felt a little relieved that he could finally survive this year.

In Chunshang, the team originally planned to raise pigs, but they were disturbed by the flood, and Ma Fuyuan's dispatch order did not come for the time being.He understands the meaning of the superior, and he can leave only if there is no trouble in this pond village!The nearby villages are already raising pigs, and their Shuitang village can't lag behind. He has to hold a meeting tonight to discuss it.

Since Yao Xianping let go of things that day, he fell into a serious illness, and he got better after the summer.Ma Fuyuan made a special trip to his house, this old comrade-in-arms can only feel at ease when he works for him.

The yard of Yao Xianping's house was piled with thatch cut by his wife, unlike those who planted private plots with straw.

Ma Fuyuan sighed for a long time, his comrade-in-arms is still angry!
When the youngest son of Yao Xianping saw Ma Fuyuan, he ran out of the house and hugged his leg, calling him "Waiwai" (meaning uncle). His big black eyes were full of anticipation. No matter how much he ate, his face was sallow and emaciated, and the shoes on his feet had many holes...

Ma Fuyuan's heart was sour, and he took [-] cents from his pocket and gave him: "Go to the small shop and buy something to eat."

Yao Xianping's wife, Da Lan, quickly invited him to sit in the house.

Yao Xianping dragged a pair of old shoes out of the room, looked him up and down: "Secretary Ma, what are you doing at my house?"

"Xianping, the team needs you! Come back!"

Yao Xianping snorted coldly: "The team is going to be disbanded for you, why are you telling me these things?" Da Lan hurriedly pissed him off, the family was almost in trouble these past few months, she went to the neighbor's house without telling Xianping Borrowing a lot of grain, she was also very envious of seeing other people's families staying up late to farm the fields. The piles of millet piled up there were so festive.

Ma Fuyuan sighed and said: "Xianping, last time it was a stopgap measure. Look at the families who divided the land last time, they all harvested a lot of grain..."

"You are the restoration of capitalism!"

"Our group has not been disbanded! Do you have to watch the whole village starve to death to be right? At six o'clock in the evening, my family has a meeting, waiting for you." Ma Fuyuan didn't say anything more to him, and walked out of the room with his hands behind his back.

The captains and brigade secretaries of the four production teams in Shuitang Village sat down at Ma Fuyuan's house, but Yao Xianping still did not come to attend.Ma Fuyuan simply said a few words and started the meeting.

"The team will start to raise pigs this season..." Ma Fuyuan's words hadn't finished yet, and the bottom was boiling for a moment. Raising pigs is a thankless job. How much grain does a pig have to eat in a year? In the end, they have to share pork with the whole village, and no one wants to raise it.

"Everyone be quiet, we are going to solve this problem by drawing lots."

(End of this chapter)