Chuan Shu Qi Leng: I am no longer worthy of this vicious female supporting role.

On the other side, Song Sangsang returned to her grandmother's house. She tidied up a little and went to the village committee with the order materials. As soon as she entered the door, she saw the village chief, party secretary and Dong Chengmao waiting.

"Sangsang, you're here! We thought you would come over today, so we waited. Thank you for your hard work this time." Su Jianjun, the village party secretary, spoke first, and then Dong Chengmao also wanted to say something, but He was cut off by the village chief Su Qiangguo.

"Sang Sang, sit down quickly. Don't be in a hurry to sit down and chat."

"Uncle Qiang Guo, Uncle Jianjun, Brother Dong, I'm late, I'm really sorry, I was afraid you all would have gone back."

"How could it happen? Your uncle Jianjun is just waiting for you to report on this situation. Tell us quickly. You can't even explain it in a few words on the phone." Village head Su Qiangguo answered first, causing his cousin to roll his eyes. However, considering that there were still juniors around, I didn’t say anything more and agreed.

"Uncle, that's it. The order... the general situation is like this. This time the order has expanded to two or three times the previous one, and it is not a one-time transaction. We strictly control food safety and quality, and we are still very good. Be sure to win the long-term order." Song Sangsang said with a thirsty mouth and quickly drank some water. As for the village chief and village party secretary, they were still dizzy and immersed in the blueprint that Song Sangsang had drawn, unable to extricate themselves!

"Sang Sang, after you finish talking about your situation, I will also report to you the things we discussed before you left." Dong Chengmao saw that the two of them were still thinking about it, so he held back his words. It would be better to finish the story earlier so that Song Sang Sang could After going back and having a good sleep, the village chief and village party secretary nodded in agreement.

"The first thing is to lead the development of other villages. We responded to the county as you said. At first, the county gave us the task of three villages, but we considered some practical problems and refused. Finally, we chose a nearby village with comparable folk customs to experiment and explore the promotion model first, and then expand outward if it works.”

"Brother Dong, yes, this is a good idea. In this way, risks can be controlled." Song Sangsang couldn't help but sigh. There is no shortage of smart people at any time.

"Don't be poor. The second thing is that we set up a factory. It was rejected, but according to the feedback from the county, there is still a lot of hope that it can be done." This time it was Song Sangsang's turn to be dumbfounded. Why is it so awkward?

Dong Chengmao understood Song Sangsang's confusion at a glance, and carefully explained the opinions above. The above thought that the idea was good, but there was no financial support for the time being, and setting up a factory required proper planning, a site, and assembly lines. , these are also things that the current Sujia Village cannot solve, so they have been pressed for the time being.

The four of them chatted for a while, and then the village chief and party secretary urged them to go home, "Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow. If you have any good ideas, we can talk about it tomorrow. You two should also sort out the current problems and see how our Su Ji workshop is doing." Only one person can be turned into a factory. How can people in our village become workers? Also, Cheng Mao, you can talk to those educated youths when you go back and see how their furniture workshops are like. What are their future plans? Yes, what will happen in the future? , we will have a meeting to discuss it later, I have to go back first, if I go back in the middle of the night, your aunt must not scold me to death when she goes back."

"Yes, yes, yes, go back, go back, don't be in a hurry at this moment," the branch secretary agreed.

Song Sangsang and Dong Chengmao had no choice but to stop talking and began to walk back. The wind was clear, the moon was bright, and the birds were chirping and insects were chirping.