Eighty-year-old hot wife gets rich by beating others

"Eat it, eat it, I will say a few words to Manfu."

The old village head saw that Mother Lin was about to hand him white flour pancakes. Although pure white flour pancakes were very rare, he would never eat anything from orphans and widows, no matter how rare it was.

Lin Manfu was also very puzzled, but she got up politely and handed a Pu Dun: "Grandpa Village Chief, please sit down."

Mother Lin didn't bother to spread the pancakes anymore, and sat down with panic: "Uncle, what do you want?"

The old village chief looked Lin Manfu up and down, and waved his hands: "It's nothing, but the girl Lin Manfu told me about mining sand, I thought about it for two days, and I don't think it's impossible."

Of course, the old village chief knew that Hongmiao Village was poor, and he also wanted to do something good for the village before he retired.

The few suggestions that Lin Manfu said before, he thought that a little girl's film, in his heart, he didn't think it was a good suggestion.

He knew that Lin Manfu was running a small business, so he pretended not to know, turned a blind eye, and gave the orphans and widows a chance to support their families.

But who would have thought that this small business would be a big deal. It's only been half a month, and their family is buying bicycles and building blue houses.

It seems that what the small business brings to them is not as simple as raising a family
It is definitely possible to live a good life!

"Grandpa the village chief, I haven't been idle these two days. I looked at the county annals of our county and found that the location of our village was indeed a river channel a long time ago."

Lin Manfu didn't expect the old village head to be enlightened, and thought that he would always be timid and afraid to act until he retired with honor, and it was over.

"Coincidentally, I have also looked at our village chronicles these two days." The old village chief felt embarrassed at first, after all, he had rejected Lin Manfu's proposal without hesitation, and now he turned back to find this little girl. I feel embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, the two of them had exactly the same thoughts. They both thought of looking forward to the history to determine whether there were more sand resources buried under these sandy soils.

"Didn't our family build a house in the past two days? Isn't the roof going to be built soon? Looking at the wooden rafters all over the yard, I thought that if the roof could be made of hollow-core boards, it would definitely be more stable than the rafters. "

Lin Manfu also became interested, saying that she had a heart for the common people, which seemed a bit too pretentious.

She is also selfish. After all, if she wants to gain a foothold in this era and make more villagers look up to Lao Lin's family, then she must become a pivotal existence.

If her proposal can make Hongmiao Village rich, no one would dare to bully Mother Lin's family casually.

Not only that, the factory opened in the name of the village collective will definitely allow individuals to invest.

In the future, if the factory makes money, it would be nice to get a dividend.

Afterwards, whether it is the tuition fee for her college entrance examination, or the living expenses of the family after she leaves home, at least they are guaranteed.

At least I can have an explanation to the fat village girl.

"Hollow slabs?" The old village head originally wanted to chat with Lin Manfu about mining sand and then start a furniture factory, but Lin Manfu didn't expect to mention hollow slabs.

Hollow panels are used to make roofs, are you kidding, can ordinary people make them?

"I just looked at the buildings in the city, and I thought of hollow-core panels. To make hollow-core panels, steel and cement are essential. It is really not easy for us to buy these things."

Lin Manfu nodded and sighed again: "Besides, the production of hollow-core panels requires a lot of money. It's too early to say that. Why don't we mine the sand first and start a furniture factory."

It is still the era of unified purchase and marketing, most of the rural houses are loess houses, and only a few houses use sandy soil.

Those who need sand are city dwellers. They need to wait in line to buy sand to strengthen their houses or flip them over.

Whether you can buy sand and how much sand you can buy is not guaranteed.

If Hongmiao Village can mine sand, it can meet the needs of these retail investors.You can even make a request to these retail investors. They don't need to queue up to buy sand, but the prerequisite for not queuing up is to place an order for the Hongmiao Village Furniture Factory.

Lin Manfu presented her thoughts to the old village head one by one, watching the approval and affirmation in the old village head's eyes.

When the old village chief first entered the door, his eyes were only trying and asking.

But after listening to Lin Manfu's analysis, he felt more and more that this matter was feasible.

"Grandpa, the village chief, I know the popular styles of furniture in the south, and I can draw drawings that are more foreign than those in the south. As long as our village collectively starts a furniture factory, I will do my best to help."

Lin Manfu promised it sternly, but she tried her best to help just to say polite words, her real purpose was to invest in shares.

"Okay, I'll find someone to have a meeting right now, if you have nothing to do, come and listen?"

When the old village chief saw the white flour pancakes and minced meat on the Lin family's dining table, he was hesitant and made up his mind in an instant.

He wants the people in Hongmiao Village to eat meat every now and then like the Lin family!

"Okay, I'm honored to be able to contribute to Hongmiao Village." Lin Manfu instantly flattered her upper body, and sent the old village chief out with a smile: "Thank you, grandpa, village chief, for treating me so highly. If there are any decisions in the village , our family will definitely support it.”

The old village head looked at Lin Manfu, whose eyes were shining brightly. Since she committed suicide at her last wedding, her whole person has changed.

Although the person is a little thinner, her change has nothing to do with whether she is thin or not. Her eyes have changed, and her demeanor has also changed.

"But it scared me to death. I thought the old village chief came here to criticize us for our small business."

Mother Lin clutched her chest and said with a look of fear.

"The management is very loose now. The southern side has reformed a long time ago, and our side will definitely have to reform soon."

Lin Manfu turned around and smiled at Mother Lin, and walked home full of energy: "I'm going to get a small notebook and have a meeting."

When she came to the gate of the village committee full of excitement, Hanzhou City was already leaning against the corner of the wall, whistling in boredom: "Hey, the powerful man in the mouth of the village chief, hello."

Although there was a mocking smile on the corner of Han Zhoucheng's mouth, his eyes kept looking at Lin Manfu under the moonlight.

She can persuade the old village chief who has always been timid and dare not innovate and reform, she really has two brushes.

"Since the old village chief asked you to come to the meeting, you are also a powerful person in his eyes." Lin Manfu raised her lips.

"He said that I've traveled far and wide and learned a lot, so he asked me to be his adviser." Lin Manfu praised Han Zhoucheng, and the smile on his face became even more arrogant: "You said you have such a big head, why do you have so many crazy ideas? "