After her husband went to the countryside (70's)

Chapter 121-130

Chapter 121

With the matter of mountain pomelo oil hanging on Qiao Mingming's mind, Qiao Mingming really forgot about the upcoming end of the campaign.

She tossed and turned for several nights, causing Ning Yu to lose sleep, and finally figured out the meaning of the word "good".

It was quiet at night, and Ning Yu was frightened by Qiao Mingming. After running away from sleep, he raised his forehead and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Mingming grabbed his arm, her eyes bright: "I still think the two directors are satisfied with our output. If we want to rush into the Canton Fair in one go, we must put oil extraction first."

Ning Yu rubbed his forehead and nodded: "That's a good analysis. What will your next job be?"

Qiao Mingming really thought about it for a long time. Just when Ning Yu was about to feel sleepy again, she spoke: "I want to buy two oil presses."

Nowadays, there is an oil press. All it takes is manpower to put the raw materials into the hopper. She doesn't know how efficient the oil press is, but the machine should be more efficient than manual oil press, right?

Although only the "dong dong dong" oil pressing work is omitted, this work in the oil pressing workshop is the most labor-intensive.

"It's a pity that the price of the oil press is high," Qiao Mingming looked out the window and frowned, picked up the fan beside her pillow and said, "We can only see if Uncle Zhibin is willing to squeeze out the money after this batch of goods is sold at the end of this year. I have some money to buy the machine."

well! I thought the village had a lot of money, but it had to build roads and schools, and had to set aside money to buy fertilizer and tree seeds. Based on this calculation, the money is simply not enough.

Ning Yu sighed, turned around and hugged her, covering her mouth when Qiao Mingming was about to speak again: "Go to sleep, your mind is not as clear at night as it is during the day, think about it during the day."

Qiao Mingming: "...Uh huh huh."

Ning Yu: "What? Are you thinking about it during the day?"

Qiao Mingming: "Hmm."

Ning Yu: "That means you didn't get enough sleep at night, so your brain doesn't work well during the day. Get more sleep and protect your brain."

Qiao Mingming: "..."

So how did you figure out exactly what I was trying to say?

Being interrupted by Ning Yu, Qiao Mingming lost all her thoughts. She could only close her eyes and ponder for half an hour before falling asleep.

The camellia oleifera tree is getting more and more attention now, and people come to check it out in waves.

First the two directors, and then Secretary Jiang and the secretaries from several neighboring counties came to take a look. In August, the commune directors of several nearby communes finally couldn't sit still and wanted to come to Shangyang Village to learn from the experience.

There was a burst of praise around Director Zhou, but he knew the "wolfish ambitions" of these directors. They were praising him so much because they clearly wanted his commune to help them plant camellia oleifera trees.

What are they thinking? Their own commune hasn't even been planted yet! In addition to the four brigades that were competing to plant Camellia oleifera trees before, this year two more brigades applied to Director Zhou for planting.

But what makes Director Zhou most proud is that in addition to the camellia oleifera industry, other industries in the entire commune are now also thriving.