Because Li Jinguo's affairs were delayed for a while, it was already around six o'clock when the two of them returned home.

He hurried to the river to fish for snails and handed over the production work to Wang Bo. Wang Lin hurriedly returned home.

He didn't intend to hide business from his family. He had just planned to wait until he earned money from the south to show up with his family.

Then one person from each family came out, and Wang Bo and several people wrapped five national cotton factories around, making a profit of dozens of yuan a day, and they could live a very relaxed life.

Now things have turned around. Wang Lin plans to hand over the factory matters to his family.

When I got home, I was having a meal, but the people were not all.

Wang Lin goes out early and comes back late every day these days, and rarely meets his family. Everyone knows that Wang Lin goes to the city to find a job, but no one cares and is too lazy to care.

Is it easy to find a job now?

However, with the old man pressing him down, they didn't dare to say anything sarcastic. They could only pretend that they didn't know and couldn't see it, so they just went to do whatever they wanted. Anyway, it was impossible to ask the family for money again, and the opinions of each family were getting bigger and bigger about Wang Lin.

"Grandpa, have a meeting. I have something to say!" Wang Lin directly found the master. This matter was related to the entire family and all members must be present.

"Well, Xiaofeng, go and call someone!" The old man nodded and ordered to the cousin who was covered in mud.

The cousin reluctantly put down the bowls and chopsticks, and turned around and called someone over.

Wang Lin took the opportunity to go back to the house, put all the profits in the past few days into his bag, and then went to make a bowl of rice by himself.

Although it was already the late 1980s, rural life was actually not much different from before.

Dozens of people eat in one pot, and the rice is very simple, sweet soup.

Just make a pot of water and boil it, then stir some noodles into a paste. When the water boils, put the batter in. After cooking for a while, it will be finished. It is slightly thicker than the soup that has been put on the noodles.

During the Chinese New Year and the holidays, I would beat two eggs in it, but dozens of people would eat two eggs, and I would just have a thought, what else would I think about?

The vegetables are some vegetables grown by themselves in the field, and the quantity is not large, and the oil is poor. Wang Lin even encountered many times when he was cooking, but he didn't add oil at all. He just cooked various dishes and then added some salt, so he couldn't taste the salty taste at all.

The only thing that makes people feel that they are more useful is half a piece of mixed grain cake for each person every meal.

Not big, just half the palm.

In the family, Wang Lin's father and four brothers had to work hard and could eat two complete grain cakes a day, so Wang Lin could enjoy this treatment when he was studying.

Since failing the college entrance examination, his treatment has dropped sharply and has become the second-class treatment.

In a short while, all the adults in the family were called over.

Although the other companies still dislike Wang Lin, no one dared to show any dissatisfaction with the old man.

In fact, it’s quite happy to have such an old man in the family. At least Wang Lin has never seen a quarrel at home. It’s not that he has no conflicts, nor that he doesn’t want to, but that he doesn’t dare.

The village had not yet been powered on, so Wang Lin used his luxury to light up the oil lamp at home, but it could only illuminate a small area, but it was enough.

Wang Lin directly took out the profits of these days, including about 350 yuan today and put them on the ground.

Looking at the money full of money, the old man was stunned for a moment, and pulled out an unburned firewood from under the stove and asked with a dark face: "What's going on?"

Wang Lin took a deep breath, not timid because of the old man's attitude.

Have you stole or not? What should I worry about?

"Grandpa, in fact, I haven't been looking for a job in the city these days, but I have used the twenty yuan you gave me to do business in the city."

"Just you and the boy from Lei Jin family squatted in the river every day?" The old man still frowned. He knew about these things, but no matter how he thought about it, he didn't think that the thing could make so much money.

"Snails are not valuable, but they are valuable after processing. Every time we go to the city, it will take only half an hour at most. If the prepared 100 kilograms, we will be snatched away. The two of us have 50,500 cents in this account, so we actually earned more than 700 yuan in a week."

"What? You are a heartless person, you throw it out for more than 300 yuan?" When you heard that Wang Lin had a 55% stake with Wang Bo, your aunt stopped doing it in an instant. "If you have this good thing, you would rather take the people from the village than your cousin. What do you mean by Wang Lin? You have been offering you delicious food and drinks in your family for years, and you also offer your studies. The house has not been built yet, and you can't find a partner even after getting married. You are just treating us like this?"

The old man raised his eyebrows. Although he wanted to stop his aunt from venting, why did he feel his hands itchy now?

You are a spendthrift, more than 300 yuan...

"Auntie, please calm down first!" Wang Lin looked at the old man for help. Obviously, he had predicted wrong this time. Unexpectedly, the old man was silent at the critical moment, obviously not satisfied with his actions.

"Calm down! How do you calm me down? You are so heartless, I shouldn't have offered you..."

"Who are you scolding?" My mother chose to tolerate her because she was a poor family, but now her aunt is pressing her step by step, which makes her mother angry all of a sudden.

"Shut up!" The old man finally came forward to stop him. If he didn't come out, his face would be greatly embarrassing.

Wang Lin really felt that he had made a mistake. Although his position was not messy, if he didn't stop him, the people in the village would come to persuade him to fight in a short while.

The old Wang family actually had a quarrel. I couldn't believe it when it was placed in the village. I didn't know what I knew. Anyone who heard the news would have to put down his bowl and run over to persuade him.

To stop the chaos, Wang Lin decided to use his last move.

He threw out the five hundred dollars that were not moved in his bag.

The scene was silent in an instant...

"Where did you get so much money?" Wang Jianguo was also shocked by the money thrown out by Wang Lin, and asked in a daze.

Seeing that the scene was finally under control, Wang Lin didn't dare to keep it in a silence and quickly said, "Actually, I have never forgotten my family. I have always remembered that my family was kind to me. I just planned to wait until I saved more money and handed over these businesses to my family. But today I met someone who wanted to buy my recipe, and then I talked to him and he paid 500 yuan and we opened a factory together..."

Wang Lin Balabala told the whole story. In fact, there is not much to do at home. At that time, he will buy some hand-cranked crushers, and the women at home will be responsible for crushing the materials into powder.

As for electricity use, Wang Lin didn't consider it. Not to mention that the village has not yet been powered on, even if it is powered on, it will be powered off every day. It is better to use manual labor for production. Moreover, it is all about spices and other things, and it is not difficult to crush it. It is much easier than working in the field.

The cousin was responsible for going out for a trip and delivering goods by the way. The uncles went out to buy some materials needed and helped them at other times.

Wang Lin also said all the approximate profits and other things, and even after opening the venue, he could also let his two aunts' families participate.

Work is not difficult, it’s nothing more than buying materials, crushing them, packing them in proportions, and shipping them out.

The specific sales will be the main one. His identity is there, so the way will definitely be more wild than them.

"It's really okay?" The old man was a little confused. He didn't object to business now, but he was still skeptical. He was not afraid of the investigation from the higher authorities. It has been ten years of reform and opening up and the policies have been very stable. There must be no problem in this regard. What he is afraid of is losing money.
Chapter completed!