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C44 They Didn't Even Need to Worry about It

Suddenly, Li Shuilian thought of the manager of the rural cooperative, Zheng Xiaojuan. She was also a beautiful woman, and she seemed to have a good family background.

Judging from the situation that day, Zheng Xiaojuan seemed to have a good impression of Liu Zhenhua.

Song Lifang suddenly raised her head bravely and said: "I. . . I'll listen to you. "

"Then I'll listen to you too. " Liu Zhenhua felt like a little sheep when Song Zhijun and the others stared at him covetously, while Song Zhijun and the others were like hungry wolves.

When Song Lifang heard Liu Zhenhua agree to their request in front of her family, her heart jumped like a little deer. However, she was very happy that she could finally be with him.

"Hahaha, Zhenhua. From now on, you are my brother-in-law. If there are any benefits, you must call me first. " Song Zhijun laughed happily. "Oh right, if there are any changes in the shares in the future, you must tell me too. Although I don't have much money, I can still get one share. "

Song Zhifeng was not willing to be outdone. He quickly picked up the wine and poured it into Liu Zhenhua's cup. "Zhenhua, if you work in the provincial capital in the future, take me with you. My requirements are not high. If you pay ten thousand a month, I only need eight thousand yuan a month. "

"With your standards, you want eight thousand a month?" Song Min gave Song Zhifeng a blow, "You didn't even graduate from junior high. "

Song Zhifeng smiled and didn't say anything else. He poured wine into his cup again. Liu Zhenhua is a capable person. I want to please him, there will be many benefits in the future.

Li Shuilian and the others all drank, so everyone poured some into their cups. After toasting and drinking, Song Zhifeng nodded secretly.

This Feng Zi wine was not bad. It was neither strong nor hot, and it had a little sweetness to it.

This was not because sugar was placed in the wine, but because Feng Zhizi had a sweetness to begin with. When soaked in the wine, the sweetness could be fused with the taste of the wine, and it felt pretty good to drink.

Song Zhifeng's heart moved. He raised his head and said to Li Shuilian, "Mom, I like to drink Feng Zhizi wine. Give me 100 catties of it. "

One catty could be sold for twenty dollars. One hundred catties was two thousand dollars. It was just nice to put it in his wholesale store.

Song Zhifeng could not take advantage of the shares, so he had to take advantage of the Feng Shui Zi Wine.

People in the provincial capital were asking for 500 kilos at once. This was a live advertisement.

After he sold the 100 catties of Feng Zhizi Wine, he would go home and get 100 catties of Feng Zhizi Wine. Then, he would have the monthly living expenses.

When Liu Zhenhua heard Song Zhifeng say this, he frowned slightly. However, he was too embarrassed to say no.

Song Min angrily placed the cup on the table: "Zhifeng, this Feng Zi Wine is not ours. It belongs to the cooperative. Our cooperative has its own rules and regulations, we can't give Feng Zi wine to others. Unless you pay for it, you can only take the wine from the cooperatives. "

Liu Zhenhua thought for a moment and said," Brother Zhifeng, in fact, your store can also sell the wine. We will give you a wholesale price of 15 RMB per bottle, and you can sell it for 20 RMB. How about it? "

"What? You still want to ask me for money?" Song Zhifeng was shocked.

Song Zhijun said: "Why didn't you ask for money? This is the property of the government, I can't let you take advantage of it alone " Song Lifang's heart moved. She looked at Song Zhifeng and said: "Liu, you run a wholesale store. You can buy some Feng Zi wine and sell it. We pay the bill once a month. How about it? "

"Oh right, Zhifeng, this Feng Zi wine is not bad. You can sell it for 50 catties. If you sell it for money, you can pay with us. " Li Shuilian urged him.

Liu Zhenhua agreed with Song Lifang's idea. Anyway, Song Zhifeng owns a wholesale store, so he could sell the Feng Zi Wine. "Brother Zhifeng, we'll put 50 catties in your store to sell. If you can't sell it, you can return it to us. You don't need to pay for it yourself. This kind of business is quite good. "

"One bottle can earn five dollars. If I sell ten bottles a day, I can make fifty dollars. That's fine too. " Song Zhifeng was indeed a businessman. After thinking for a while, he agreed to sell the liquor in his wholesale store.

However, Song Zhifeng and Song Zhijun still took ten bottles of the liquor each, saying that their bodies were a little weak, and they needed to make up for it.

Of course, this money was paid out of Song Min's own pocket.

After dinner, Song Lifang and Li Shuilian cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks and went back to the kitchen to wash them. Liu Zhenhua and Song Zhijun sat on the sofa in the living room and chatted.

Liu Zhenhua asked Song Zhifeng about some restaurants and shops in White Ocean Town from time to time, which confused Song Zhifeng.

Although Song Zhifeng had lived in the town for a few years, he was not clear about the customer flow of those restaurants and shops.

In Song Zhifeng's words, the economy of White Ocean Town was not very good. It was his wholesale shop that worked hard. After a month, he could only make a small profit. Sometimes, his business was not good and he would lose money.

Liu Zhenhua was secretly worried. He originally wanted to sell the Feng Zi Wine in White Ocean Town, but it seemed to be a little difficult.

This price was set by them, and it could not be lowered by much.

Furthermore, it would take about a month for the Blue Feather Wine to be brewed and ready to be consumed. On the surface, the Blue Feather Wine seemed to be a bit expensive, but it took a long time. It was unlike white wine, where it could be directly sold after being brewed. The manpower, storage, and other things required a lot of money.

It seemed that their main sales position would still be in the provincial capital.

Song Zhijun said happily: "Dad, I heard that many villagers are joining you and forming a branch?"

"Yes, there are dozens of households registering now. That's enough. " Song Min smiled happily: "When we gather all these resources, our team will be very powerful. Some villagers are poor, but some of them are poor. Just two families to form a branch, that's fine too. When the villagers in front of them became rich, If we continue to make the villagers rich, our Falling Mountain Village will become a rich village. "

Song Zhijun had a small plan in his mind. If the Hope Cooperation Association really did it in the future, he would also go back to the Cooperation Association to work. He would not work in the county town anymore.

Not only was working very tiring now, but he was also angered by others. His salary was not high anymore.

In the kitchen, Li Shuilian looked outside the living room. Then, she whispered to Song Lifang, "Lifang, since that day, you haven't been working with Zhenhua anymore, right?"

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Song Lifang put the washed porcelain bowl in the basket, and her face turned red.

"You know what I'm talking about. You are a girl. Before you get your marriage certificate, don't sleep together again. Otherwise, you will suffer. " Li Shuilian reminded her daughter.

Song Lifang nodded and said, "Okay, I got it. "

Mom, we haven't slept together yet. I'm still innocent.

However, Song Lifang wouldn't tell her mother about what happened that night. Just treat it as a beautiful memory of her life.

"Men are like that. The more things they can't get, the more precious they are. So, you have to take care of yourself. " Li Shuilian also washed her chopsticks, washed her hands, and went out with Song Lifang to chat with everyone.

When Li Shuilian saw her two sons return, she was very happy in her heart. The gloominess on her face from before was swept away.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Liu Zhenhua saw that it was late, so he stood up and took his leave.

Song Zhijun and Song Zhifeng were happy tonight and drank a lot of wine. When they saw that Liu Zhenhua wanted to go back, they also staggered towards their rooms.

Song Lifang sent Liu Zhenhua to the door. Liu Zhenhua said, "Lifang, that's enough. You don't have to send him. Go back. "

"I want to send you off. I want to chat with you. " Song Lifang said.

Liu Zhenhua saw this and also went home with Song Lifang.

"Brother Zhenhua, did tonight's matter make things difficult for you?" Song Lifang asked Liu Zhenhua.

"No. I think it's not bad to be able to get your second brother to help us sell the Feng Zi Wine. " Liu Zhenhua smiled.

Song Lifang saw that Liu Zhenhua didn't answer her question, so she stomped her feet anxiously. "I'm not asking this. "

"Then what are you asking?" Liu Zhenhua stopped in his tracks and teased Song Lifang.

Song Lifang was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole and hide in it. Why did he ask that? It made her so embarrassed that she was about to die.

Suddenly, Song Lifang saw Liu Zhenhua's smile and instantly understood.

"Bad brother, you only know how to bully me. " Song Lifang said with a red face.

"I might bully you for the rest of my life. Are you afraid?" Liu Zhenhua continued to tease, "If you're afraid, it's not too late to regret it now. "

Song Lifang suddenly looked up, her eyes filled with determination. "No, I won't regret it for the rest of my life. "

Liu Zhenhua looked at the love in Song Lifang's eyes, and the deepest part of his heart was touched.

She had been silently helping and caring for him. In order to raise more funds, she went to the bank to borrow thirty thousand yuan without hesitation.

How could he let such a girl slip away from his hands?

"Swoosh. " Suddenly, something scuttled past Song Lifang's right foot, scaring her so much that she jumped towards Liu Zhenhua. Liu Zhenhua was afraid that Song Lifang would be in trouble, so he hurriedly pulled her arm and brought her to his back. "What is that?"

Liu Zhenhua used a flashlight to illuminate the area and found that it was a passing rat.

"It scared me. " Song Lifang said in fear.

"Let's go. " Liu Zhenhua did not let go of Song Lifang. Instead, he held her mother's hand and walked forward.

Song Lifang trembled slightly. However, she did not struggle. Instead, she allowed him to hold her hand. Her heart was filled with joy.

Song Lifang's mind was in a daze. She did not know where she was going. If it were not for Liu Zhenhua pulling her, she would not even know where she was going.

"I'm home. Can you come in and take a seat?" Liu Zhenhua stood by the door and didn't let go of Song Lifang's hand.

When Song Lifang heard Liu Zhenhua say this, she took a closer look and realized that she had really come to Liu Zhenhua's house.

Time passed really quickly. If they had left for another ten thousand years, how great would that have been?

She really liked the romantic feeling just now. It was as if they were the only two people in the world who could hold hands until the sea dried up and the stone dried up.

"It's too late, Wang Yao said. I. . . I won't go in and sit" Song Lifang felt her ears heating up. As for how red her face was, she did not dare to imagine.

Her mother's words rang in her ears again. They were not married yet, so she had to love herself a little.

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