Chapter 111 Wood, don't you like auntie?
After a period of inaction, Lin Yuzhu began to sell grain and oil a few times in a serious manner.
Aunt Zheng was so happy that she jumped up and down.
What makes Lin Yuzhu strange is that he has been able to see her niece at Aunt Zheng's several times.
I can't help but wonder, I'm not afraid of being disliked by others when I live here all the time, and it's a few years ago, is it a bit out of sight.
In the end, it has nothing to do with her. After complaining about it, she didn't take it to heart.
What's more surprising is that her chili noodles are very popular. There is no other reason. The chili oil she sells is more fragrant, and most of the ones she buys will be repurchased.
In the winter when vegetables are scarce, many people are basically inseparable from chili noodles.
Salt and pepper are a little tepid, and this thing is completely classified as a category of children's snacks.
Generally, people who love children buy some and dip them in baked potatoes, which belongs to the sustainable development route.
Candied dried fruit is also very popular. This is a very decent gift. Lin Yuzhu doesn't make it much. It is sold every two times, and several aunts basically receive it every time.
Another sow in the space was also slaughtered by Lin Yuzhu.
What she is planning now is to sell the pork to Li Zili and the grain to several aunts, striving to sell the grain and meat separately.
Time entered the twelfth lunar month in the blink of an eye, and the village began to distribute food and money, and the educated youth were naturally the last in line.
At this time, the gap between urban residents and rural residents became apparent. After the villagers worked for a year, they decided whether to sell the fine grains or keep them for Chinese New Year.
And people in the town have begun to spend money on high-priced food, steamed bean buns and frozen dumplings.
Lin Yuzhu earned a lot of work points this year. She replaced almost all of her food and work points with sorghum rice and prepared to take it back to the space to make wine.
The older batch of educated youths all got some money, and even Zhao Xianglan got 15 yuan.
The newly arrived educated youths this year did not even get enough basic food.
Except for Zhang Yanqiu, their wave of educated youths didn't have much opinion.
Since the rumor incident, Zhang Yanqiu's reputation in the village has been completely cold.
The captain didn't even look at her, turned around and left.
To put it badly, he just came to inform these educated youths.
Zhang Yanqiu looked embarrassed. She turned her head and saw Lin Yuzhu, as if she was scalded by fire, and hurriedly looked elsewhere.
Lin Yuzhu stood there lazily, completely unaware.
Wang Xiaomei has been so busy lately that she doesn't know about Lin Yuzhu and Zhang Yanqiu.
Seeing this, he said strangely: "What's wrong with Zhang Yanqiu? Why do I feel that she is a little afraid of you."
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