Chapter 9 Moving towards Ten Thousand Yuan Households
"What do you mean?" Jia Dashen felt very bad. He was used to being sought after and felt it was humiliating to be honest.
"I said, I used to think that I was blind and sincerely made a mistake and caused the whole family to be taken advantage of. Now I have regretted it. You should never step into our house again, let alone order our people to do work." Lin Jing Speak decisively and do what you say!
Jia Dashen's eyes widened in astonishment, and he glared at Zhang Cuiying and asked, "You, you just let your children talk to their elders like this?"
Zhang Cuiying is happy in her heart. Isn't it what she expected in her heart if her son doesn't gamble and her daughter can carry it cleanly?
"You love your daughter so much that you don't want her to study and work, so why can't I love my daughter so much that she doesn't do unjust work for the Baiyanlang family?" After all, she had been the village chief's wife for several years, and Zhang Cuiying's character was not frivolous.
"You are from the Yang family. You are not welcome in our whole family. Please don't come in here again."
People in the village usually keep their doors open until night, and villagers can just give a shout if they want to come in. However, Zhang Cuiying has long been disgusted with the Yang family, and even drives people away overnight.
The Lin family has been holding funerals these days, and the Yang family neither wanted to be a part of it nor come to help, so they finally held back until today. They originally thought that if they came over and just said something to Lin Jing, they would bring their own firewood, but they didn't expect that today. He was shameless and left angrily.
When I walked outside, I didn't forget to slam the courtyard door hard.
After Jia Dashen left, Liu Hui couldn't help but speak first, "Master, you sold all the vegetables this morning?"
Lin Yun said proudly: "They're all sold."
"How much did it cost?" Zhang Cuiying couldn't hold back her curiosity. Her family had gone to the town to attend the market before, but they had never made so many vegetables or sold them so late.
The two brothers and sisters had already discussed their words on the road, and Lin Yundao said: "It was a lot, it was sold for twenty-eight yuan."
"So much?" Zhang Cuiying did a rough calculation, "Didn't the two of you earn twenty yuan this day?"
Lin Yun felt uncomfortable that his pride had to be suppressed, and he also felt guilty that earning more than two hundred dollars turned into twenty in front of his mother. He just said vaguely: "Let's talk about it later. I'll have to collect the food later after I've eaten."
"Okay." Twenty-one days a day must be five hundred. Zhang Cuiying's eyes were about to shine. Not to mention that no one in the village or in the city earned five hundred a month. "Let's eat quickly." , Mom will go collect the vegetables with you later."
"No need." Lin Yun took out 20 yuan and put it on the table. He was heartbroken. His sister said that he really quit gambling and shouldn't keep a penny with him. These 20 yuan were just a formality for him. Wow. Woo.
"I borrowed an IOU from the village yesterday for borrowing a tractor. Mom, please go to the village chief to pay the money for five days and make a note to ensure that the tractor will be used by our family in the past few days." After Lin Yun explained, he added: "There are always things to do before doing business. Those who put money in, wait until there is a balance in a few days and then let mom keep it."
Zhang Cuiying's face suddenly burst into laughter, "That's it, I'll go to your second uncle's house now."
Most of the people in Linjia Village have the surname Lin, and almost all of them are related to each other. Lin Yun's grandfather used to be very prestigious in the village. When his father was alive, his father was the village chief. After his father died, the village elected him as the second choice. My uncle is the village chief, otherwise he wouldn’t have been able to borrow the tractor just by showing his face.
As for collecting the vegetables, Lin Jing asked Lin Yun to take Lin Min and Lin Rui with them, so that they could help the family collect the vegetables after school, so that the brother and sister would not come back too late and it would be dark to collect the vegetables.
Lin Yundao said: "No need to go to so much trouble. I made an agreement with the people in the village today that all the food will be delivered in the future, and our family will pay for it."
The first time I didn't believe him, I just had the mentality of giving it a try. If I succeeded, I would naturally let go.
Lin Jing... As long as she doesn't gamble, her eldest brother is really a talent, and she is still planning to do it a few days later.
Lin Yun was definitely the best person in Linjia Village when it came to facial recognition skills. It didn't take long for people to bring vegetables, dried vegetables, and cured meats, as well as two wild rabbits and a few fish.
Lin Jing took her younger brothers and sisters to clean up.
When Lin Yun came back, he brought a pack of mink furs. "Sister, didn't you say you wanted to collect the furs? Brother, I will collect so many today. You can collect them first and see if they are enough."
Lin Jing looked at it roughly and said, "Not enough."
Lin Yun was pleasantly surprised. If it was not enough, it meant that his sister's business was big enough. Although his sister's change was a little uncomfortable, after making money today, he instinctively believed in his sister. The whole village has said hello, if they hear that our family is collecting furs, someone will definitely send them to us."
"Really?" Lin Jing really didn't expect fur to be so easy to collect, and she was afraid that Lin Yun would bet that she didn't even give her a penny, and that these things were just for her face.
Thinking about the fact that her family was able to scrape together 10,000 yuan for compensation in her previous life, it shows that the face her grandfather, her father and her brother saved is indeed worth some money. Otherwise, the average annual household income in the village is less than 200 yuan. Less than 10,000 yuan.
"Of course it's true." Lin Yun explained: "In the past, people would come to collect furs around here every other year. Now it's been almost four years since no one came to collect furs. If we don't take action, the things will rot in our hands. We are willing to collect them." , they are naturally willing to give it away.”
Lin Jing doesn't know much about the market in this regard. She does this purely because she remembers that there will be a big opportunity in the near future. She wants to seize this opportunity. She didn't expect that her elder brother is so capable. If she can't seize this opportunity, she will be sorry. This time rebirth.
For several days in a row, Lin Jing and his sister went to the market to sell vegetables. After having game and cured meats, they made more money every day. They made more than 200 yuan every day just from selling vegetables.
However, Dailan's stickers were not very popular after being sold in several towns on the road. Lin Jing bought other children's novelty toys and stickers and went back to town to sell them.
In seven days, the brother and sister made more than 1,000 yuan just by selling vegetables. Selling small items took less time but made more profit. In a few days, they made more than 2,000 yuan.
Lin Yun had an unreal feeling as he counted money every day. Ten thousand yuan households, ten thousand yuan households. In just a few days, one-third of the way to ten thousand yuan households has been completed. It was like a dream.
"Sister, if we don't sell Dailan's peripherals, can't we sell something else? Our most profitable thing is stickers?" Lin Yun also saw it himself. Many people followed them and sold stickers and posters in the town, and the prices were even cheaper. , won’t they make less money if they continue to do this business?
Lin Jing said: "As little as possible is better than death."
Lin Yun was startled, "Why don't we just sell some stickers? Why are we still working so hard?"
Lin Jing explained based on the memory of her previous life: "Selling stickers is not a big deal, but I remember that there was a group of unemployed gangsters who robbed many people on the road at this time. One of them had a background and was arrested a few years later. Grasp."