The village chief was very happy to hear Lin Mumu's words.

It turned out that Lin Mumu wanted her family to cultivate leopard flowers, and then supply them to her flower shop to sell. After the flowers fall, you can still sell this lily fruit.

But the village chief here still has some brains, afraid that Lin Mumu will fool them, so he made Lin Mumu a cup of Pu'er tea, and said with a smile:

"Let's talk about business, I'll call you Mr. Lin, I shout so on TV.

We are all croppers, and every family has so much land, and you say let's all grow those things that are not useful, but if you say you don't want it then, what will you do? ”

"You can see that you can call the shots in the village, so you can go to the school and give me an answer within a week, telling me how many flowers and fruits your village can raise for me next year. I'll pay you half of the deposit first, what do you think? ”

The village chief calculated, the price given by Lin Mumu is good, and the whole leopard flower can be given for 20 yuan, and it is not good for them to use arable land to grow flowers in their village, but people rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, and they can always plant in the mountains.

Everyone should be diligent when the time comes, and one family will be able to plant a thousand flowers, right? In this way, every household will have an income of at least 20,000 yuan next year.

Even if you give half of the deposit, when the boss doesn't want to pay the bills, 10,000 yuan is enough, and the food in the poor countryside is basically home-grown, and a family can't earn a few thousand yuan a year, and suddenly such a large sum of money is really good.

The village chief made a decision on the spot: "I'll go to the school to find you tomorrow." ”

"Didn't you prepare a sustenance, I'll wait for this to eat." Lin Mumu is rubbing rice as Mr. Lin.

The village chief just noticed that Yun Ting said to Lin Mumu, who to make what specialties, and his brain is also flexible, so he immediately called a few women to help add vegetables, and the specialties in the village must be eaten by Mr. Lin in one meal!

"By the way, what about the kids going to school?" After eating, Lin Mumu mentioned it.

"Yes, all of them! Whoever dares not to let his child go to school, he will not be allowed to plant flowers! "The village chief is right, and he points to the point in one sentence." If you want to get rich, you have to go to school. As long as we have this ability in our village, we will provide for the children to be admitted to university. ”

Lin Mumu looked at a table of delicacies, and he was not pretentious, he ate whatever he liked, and tasted everything.

In the world of foodies, squirming in front of food is disrespectful to food.

Seeing that Lin Mumu was so bold, the villagers also liked him more.

This is the countryside, who likes to put on a shelf and pretend? People just like to drink and eat a lot of food.

Fortunately, Lin Mumu does not drink alcohol, only tea.

"Village chief, you've been sitting on Pu'er tea for at least seven years, right?" Lin Mumu loves tea, and he can drink it in one sip.

"Good eyesight. Do you like it? ”

"Well, my master likes to drink tea." Lin Mumu is not pretentious.

"Amu, go and wrap the tea cakes under Grandpa's bed for Teacher Lin." The village chief cut love.

Lin Mumu reciprocated the favor and gave the village chief a suggestion: "Then thank you." If there is a craft to make Pu'er tea in the village, try to make more and save it, my master understands tea, and he always says that Pu'er tea will sell better and better in the future, especially in the previous year.

If there is more, I will collect some and save it at that time. ”

"Teacher Lin is really happy." The village chief poured another cup of tea for Lin Mumu.