Chapter 19 Sales Agency

"Director Guo of the Supply and Marketing Cooperative is my cousin, who has a good relationship with my family. Here I will tell you that it is OK. The key villages should run well and let them agree. In addition, there is no salary for opening a consignment store, and a monthly deposit of 5% of the sales volume. In addition, he is also responsible for the task of purchasing local specialties, mainly collecting chicken, eggs, hair, and scrap metal..."

"I'll do it," said Wang Manyin without hesitation.

I can work without salary. This job is very suitable for me.

As for the purchase of eggs... Wang Manyin felt like a pie in the sky. I'm worried that I can't handle the eggs in the space.

In addition, newly excavated caves can also be used.

The key is to make a decent living. Especially in the coming prosperous years, if I stayed in the village all the time, I might make some mistakes.

Even if you go to the production team every day, you can't work... Now people are keen. Everyone does the same work. Why do you have fine grains to eat? Where do they come from?

For a long time, fools will doubt.

One more thing, things produced in the space can also be taken in quietly in the future.

"Hurry up if you want to do it. Not everyone has a chance. I know it before the news spreads."

"OK, I will consult with the village secretary when I go back today. Please get me two bottles of good wine later..." Wang Manyin nodded and asked the key question, "What can I give your uncle?"

"No, we have a lot to do with each other. After dinner, I'll take you to my uncle's house." Liu Qingli took all the responsibility.

Listening to the tone, it is obvious that the family has a good relationship with the director of the supply and marketing cooperative.

But Wang Manyin didn't plan to do that.

He comes from later generations and naturally understands one truth: the more people are used, the thinner the relationship is.

It can only be maintained for a long time if there are contacts.

I helped you this time for Liu Qingli's sake. I can't help you again next time.

So the key is what to give.

The supply and marketing cooperatives sell cigarettes and alcohol, which are sure to be in demand and may not be accepted.

It's better to send some local specialties back... This is not conspicuous, but also shows sincerity. For example, pheasants and hares, or catching an old hen in the space.

When the fish in the pond are well raised, two can also be sent here. Keep in touch with each other for a long time, so you can open your mouth when you come to the door.

After dinner, Liu Qingli took him directly to his cousin Guo Chaowang's house without delay.

Now it's time for dinner. The other party's family all sit in the cave and enjoy the sun while eating.

This style is not very different from the old farmers in the countryside.

There are also differences. Maybe the food is a little better. The steamed buns with two noodles, buckwheat noodles, and some oil smell in the bowl.

Hearing the news, a middle-aged man in his forties raised his head and hurriedly stood up and said, "Qingli, here you are. Have you eaten? Let your aunt serve you a bowl."

As he spoke, he looked Wang Manyin up and down.

"No, uncle, aunt, my friend and I just ate in a restaurant, and we want to see you." Liu Qingli hurried.

Wang Manyin also smiled at each other and said, "Director Guo is good, aunt is good."

He could see from his eyes that he was a shrewd man.

"Go inside and talk." Guo Chaowang held the bowl and walked quickly to open the cave door.

After pouring a glass of water for them, they asked about their intentions.

"Uncle, this is my friend Wang Manyin, a member of Guanzi Village in the south of Shigejie Commune. I was beaten in the county before, or he saved me... Brother Man Yin can't find a living at home now, just as our supply and marketing agency is going to set up a sales agency in the next village, we want to open one in Guanzi Village..."

During the whole process, Wang Manyin didn't interrupt, and Liu Qingli was responsible for everything.

Director Guo did not refuse after hearing this. He pondered for a while and asked, "What's your composition?"

"Poor peasants," Wang Manyin replied hurriedly.

He did not expect that opening a consignment point in these years also needs to talk about the composition. Fortunately, the family property was defeated by the former father, and now it belongs to the standard poor peasant.

This identity is absolutely a gold lettered signboard of hard leverage, which is very glorious.

"Well, I agree with you. Just go back and put the relationship in place in the village."

"Thank you, Director Guo," Wang Manyin said quickly.

He knew in his heart that it was for Liu Qingli's sake that the other party agreed so readily.

After a few more gossips, they got up to leave and turned to the supply and marketing agency to buy things.

Wang Manyin bought two jin of biscuits and two bottles of Xifeng wine to send to Zhishu at night.

Of course, Liu Qingli helped out with the wine ticket.

When he left the supply and marketing agency, he patted Liu Qingli on the shoulder and said, "Qingli, all of them are brothers, and I don't want to say anything to thank you. When things are over, I'll find you to have a good drink."

"OK, I'll wait." The other party had to go to work this afternoon, and didn't talk much.

Out of the commune, Wang Manyin saw no one around and put things into the space as usual. A man walked towards the Jar Village with empty hands.

He did not expect that he would encounter such an opportunity when he came to the commune.

In a word, this is also the wealth left by the predecessor.

I was in a good mood on the way, and I rarely hummed a few words of "Xintianyou" again.

"The blue thread, the blue thread, is so blue that it's really love to give birth to a blue flower..."

The more integrated into this loess land, the more Wang Manyin felt the charm of Xintianyou.

This is a roar from the bottom of my heart, and it is the men who have no hope for a miserable life and the women's aunts who are beginning to look forward to their brother's love. They are venting their feelings and bitter water!

Only the suffering people living in this land can sing the profound charm from the deep heart.

Two miles away from home, I saw rhubarb flying over.

Seeing the master, the guy immediately wagged his tail excitedly.

Wang Manyin paid little attention to the mangy dog when he was busy digging caves. Now he found that this guy's fur was much better than before, and he was shiny.

The original large scabs are not so obvious, but they grow many hairs.

At home, Wang Manyin first got some food to feed rhubarb, and then leaned against the cliff to rest.

Just squinting for a moment, I heard the cry from the opposite side: "Uncle Man, Uncle Man, you are back. Wait, I will send you something good."

After several shouts, the three children stumbled across the deep ditch.

When the bastard came near, Wang Manyin found that the guy was holding a black thing in his hand.

Seeing this, he inevitably felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

It's a baked vole.

The little guy said excitedly, "Uncle Man, I took Shi Xiaoni and dug a mouse hole, got a lot of food, and caught two voles. They were cooked under the stove at home. We ate one and left one for you."

As they spoke, the three children all looked eager.

Wang Manyin was even more upset. Of course, he knew that they often ate their own food and wanted to repay them in this way.

This is the best thing for a few kids.

"OK, I take it. Wait, I went to the market in the town this morning, and I just bought some sugar for you." Wang Manyin took the roast vole and turned back to the house.

When I returned, I had a few more sweets in my hand.

Man Yin, the Roast Field Rat King, naturally won't eat it. It's the same sentence: I'm really not interested in this kind of thing, and I can't pass the psychological barrier.

When several children left, he buried the roast vole in the space loess field and then dug a cave.

It takes about ten days, three feet a day. Now the progress of the cave is about ten meters, and the general framework has been basically formed.

Next, "kiln cleaning" is a delicate job and also a kung fu job.

First of all, the rough kiln roof should be neatly arched, and the kiln wall should be scraped smooth.

Arriving at this step is equivalent to the roughcast room of later generations.

When the cave is completely dried, the loess mixed with crushed wheat straw and mud will be used for the mud kiln. In this way, the kiln surface will be smooth and the loess will not fall off easily.