"Isn't it really a cheat?" My uncle Dong Yaozong was still a little uncertain.

The older generations, such as uncles and the others, are relatively simple.

"Uncle, then I'll ask you, is Lao Wang's self-promotion of selling melons and boasting is considered a scam?"

"Of course not! Since ancient times, who has not said that selling things is better? How can this be considered a scam?"

"Then we borrowed from European and American style furniture and said that European and American furniture can be considered a scam?" After a roundabout way, Zhang Junping returned the problem to Dong Yaozong.

"Uh!" Dong Yaozong was stopped. He said so, it seems that he was really not a scam.

“But, how do others know what our furniture looks like?

Do we have to pull the furniture and go up to the city to buy it?" My uncle asked another question.

"Uncle, you are really right. You have to take the furniture to the city to sell it!" Zhang Junping smiled and said with a smile.

"Ah?" Dong Yaozong screamed in shock. He just took the furniture to the city to sell, but he said casually, "This furniture is not a vegetable, how can it be sold?"

"Haha!" Zhang Junping laughed out loud by his uncle's honesty, "Uncle, I'll take it to the city to sell it, but it's not like you imagined selling vegetables, go on the street to sell it!

We can rent a storefront in the city and place our furniture inside, just like a department store in the city, just wait for customers to come and buy it!"

Seeing that his uncle was a little anxious, Zhang Junping didn't dare to continue teasing his uncle, so he hurriedly expressed his thoughts.

"Lease storefront? That would cost a lot of money! In order to run this furniture factory, our village has already invested all its money! How can there be money?" Zhang Yingwen exclaimed.

"I know! So, I said, I will give me a month to ask for the account. If we want to get the account, we will have the money to rent a house and have the money to get the wood, and we will continue to produce!" Since Zhang Junping stood up, he had already considered how to change it.

"This... we have to discuss this matter at a meeting!" Zhang Yingwen hesitated for a moment and said.

"Okay, you guys have a meeting, I'll leave first!" Zhang Junping said, turning around and preparing to leave the dim warehouse.

"What are you doing? This is a meeting to study. What should you do if you leave?" Dong Yaozong called Zhang Junping.

In just a short time, his impression of his wife and nephew has greatly improved.

Unconsciously put Zhang Junping in an equal perspective.

“I’m hungry, I’m going to go home for dinner!

As for the meeting, you sir, it’s enough. Anyway, I’ve said everything I should say!

Agree, I will ask for the account and find a way to build our furniture factory!

If you don't agree, I will follow my parents back to the city!" Zhang Junping said that, leaving without looking back.

Zhang Junping was naturally very concerned about the result, which was related to his life.

However, when negotiating in the mall, the more you care, the more you need to show your calmness.

This is a psychological tactic.

If the tasks given by the dog system are not considered, his family is actually invincible, and no matter how the village decides, it doesn’t matter.

Continue to open a furniture factory and be the director of the furniture factory, bringing the furniture factory to glory.

With his father's craftsmanship, he has been working hard in the furniture industry for decades. Even if he can't be the world's number one, he can still become one of the top furniture factories.

Whether it’s time to leave, go to his senior brother in Yangcheng or start a business by himself, it won’t be bad.

My father's experience has fully verified a truth. Although the statement that craftsmen cannot starve to death in a deserted year is not correct, his parents almost starved to death, and the elder brother he had never met was starved to death.

However, for a good year, craftsmen will not be too bad.

Zhang Junping put down all his concerns and left the furniture factory with a relaxed look on his face.

"Huzi, have you been to the furniture factory for a meeting? After the meeting?" A crisp voice sounded behind Zhang Junping.

"Ring?"

Zhang Junping turned his head and looked at the familiar and somewhat strange girl behind him.

Two black and thick braids were placed on the chest, wearing red floral cotton jacket on the upper body, and a pair of long legs made the black cotton pants round.

This is my childhood sweetheart's first love and the woman I remember most in my previous life.

In the last life, after I left, the two people I missed most and most, one was my aunt and the other was the girl in front of me who was filled with youthful atmosphere.

Lingling's surname is Zhang, but she has no blood relationship with the Zhang family in Jinhe Village.

Zhang Lingling and Zhang Junping are the two most special children in the village.

Zhang Junping returned to Jinhe Village with his parents when he was twelve years old.

Zhang Lingling's father was an educated youth back then. He married the daughter of the Dong family in the village. Later, he gave up returning to the city and took root in Jinhe Village.

Lingling's father is a serious college student educated youth, and he is very capable.

Lingling's father also proved that people with ability can create their own glory anywhere.

After the reform and opening up, Lingling's father first founded a chicken farm and became a well-known chicken raising king.

Later, more chickens were raised, and Lingling's father founded a hatchery.

It became the earliest ten thousand yuan household in the village and commune.

It is precisely this family background that makes the two of them look a little different in the village.

It is normal for two unique young girls to come together.

In fact, it is not correct to say that we are together. This era is not so open. Two people just have a good impression of each other and spend more time playing together.

Although the village thinks that the two are in love, in fact, they have never held hands.

Later, Zhang Junping followed his parents to the south, and Zhang Lingling was admitted to university, and the two people passed by each other like parallel lines.

When we met again, we were already husband, wife, father and mother.

"Why, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I won't know you anymore?" Seeing Zhang Junping staring at him blankly, Lingling blushed and asked with a giggle.

Goodbye Lingling, Zhang Junping's already old heart actually jumped up like a young man.

"How could it be!

I'm curious, why are you back?" Zhang Junping asked in a panic.

"Are you stupid as a carpenter? Tomorrow is the Gregorian year, school holidays are on, where will I go if I don't come back?" Lingling looked at Zhang Junping with a strange look on his face.

Only then did Zhang Junping remember that tomorrow is New Year's Day.

"I'm a little confused recently because of the furniture factory incident!

By the way, what are you doing?"

"Bo, this is a change of egg. My mother asked me to send it to your house!"

Only then did Zhang Junping notice that Lingling was still holding a basket in his hand.

Eggs, also known as hairy eggs, are eggs that cannot be hatched due to congenital deficiency.

It is rich in nutrition and delicious, but some people cannot enjoy it.

Zhang Junping likes to eat it very much, so Lingling's mother often gives Zhang Junping some eggs to satisfy his cravings.

"That's great! I haven't eaten egg-turned-in for a long time!" Zhang Junping's saliva was filled with drool when he thought of the deliciousness of egg-turned-in for egg-turned-in.
Chapter completed!