《Rebirth in the 70s as a Group Pet Boss》21-25
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Guo Dong didn't like it in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.
He put down the tea cup and smiled and asked: "Why are you here?"
Guo Chun smiled and replied: "Second brother, Chu Chu went to the mountain yesterday and killed a big snake. He specially sent us some snake meat, so I will bring her here. I'll give you something too."
Then she gave Song Chu a look.
Song Chu reached out his hand and took out the vegetables and snake meat from the basket. "
Second Brother Guo, take it home and taste it." Guo Dong was surprised to see such a large piece of snake meat, and even more surprised was Song Chu's attitude.
Their family has always known that the old lady of the Song family likes to take this daughter to her sister's house to play the autumn wind, and she has never been able to take it out. This is the first time that the Song family will give something away.
"Are you okay?" He felt that everything was going to go to the Three Treasures Palace, let alone taking such a large piece of meat.
If it was a trivial matter for the sake of his sister, he would help, and if it was a major matter, he would refuse, and would not accept this piece of snake meat.
Song Chu found out that the second brother Guo was much smarter than her third sister-in-law. "I found Camellia oleifera when I was hunting a snake on the mountain yesterday, so I picked a lot of Camellia oleifera fruit and wanted to ask your factory to help squeeze some oil. . " "I can give labor charges. "she will come before their own money more than 20 pieces of tape on the body.
Guo Chun smiled and said, "Just let my second brother help, and what money will be returned."
It's not a big deal just to squeeze some oil.
Guo Dong "..."
No wonder his sister is always fooled by the Song family old lady and Song Jianye, just this IQ and brain are really not like his family.
"We are in-laws. You don't need to pay for squeezing some oil."
Guo Dong looked at the two big bags of tea fruit on the ground. "It's just that we mainly squeeze soybean oil. You haven't squeezed tea oil, so I don't know how to do it. ."
He had heard of tea oil, but they didn't have it here.
Song Chu smiled and said: "I know how to squeeze."
"That's fine, come with me." Guo Dong nodded.
Song Chu took out a pocket from the back basket, put the snake meat and vegetables in it, and put it in the office. Only then did Song Chu carry two bags of tea fruit and went out.
When I went to the oil press workshop, there happened to be a useless oil press.
Guo Dong called an old worker over, and said to Song Chu: "You tell him how to press, let him try."
Song Chu nodded: "Okay!"
She first looked at the model of the oil press here, sure enough. It's almost the same as the information previously seen.
In the 1970s, screw oil presses were commonly used, so the pressing method was used to press oil.
So she said to the worker: "
It is enough to remove the shells, crush, roll embryos, steam and stir-fry, and squeeze." This is an old worker who understands at first hearing, "Okay, I will try."
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Next, shelling and squeezing Song Chu helped to do the broken work.
After that, the old workers start the next few procedures.
The light yellow oil was squeezed out, and the old worker smiled and said: "I heard about the fragrance of tea oil before, but now it seems to be true. This oil is really good."
"Thank you." Song Chu was more polite. Said the old worker.
The old worker waved his hand, "No thanks, no thanks."
The two bags of tea fruit that Song Chu brought were about two hundred catties. Normally, one catty of tea fruit and one tael of oil, but the tea fruit she brought was not ripe. During the process, the oil output rate was relatively low, and a large barrel of oil was squeezed out, about 17 kilograms.
Guo Dong asked her how to pretend, and she asked her to pretend to be a catty per bottle.
Guo Dong arranged for the workers to install it, and Song Chu used the bag he brought to install the oil residue, which could be taken back as fertilizer.
Back at the office, Song Chu took two bottles of oil and put them on the desk, "Guo Erge, Sansao, you guys take a bottle back and taste it. I heard that this tea oil is better for the body, and the taste is pure and fragrant. "
Guo Dong found that Song Chu was very good at life, not like the greedy sister-in-law who was only able to play Qiufeng as the previous sister said.
He was happy to see the result of this, after all, their family didn't owe the Song family anymore.
"Then we'll take it back and taste it, thank you."
Song Chu waved his hand, "You are welcome to the family."
She thought for a while and asked with a smile: "Guo Brother, please ask, do you have any use or aging? Retired oil press?"
Guo Dong was going to take a cup of tea. "Do you want an oil press?"
"I found a large piece of tea trees on the mountain, and I can squeeze a lot of oil. Now every family in the village eats more oil. Difficulty, I just wanted to buy a few oil presses from the village to squeeze all the oil out of every hairpin." Song Chu said truthfully.
Guo Dong looked at Song Chu, he really didn't see that this girl still had such a big heart.
After pondering for a moment, he said: "We have three unused oil presses, but they are all aging and eliminated. There are some problems with the parts and everything. It can still be used after a repair, but the lifespan will not be too long.
" Moreover, the people who repair the machines are not from our factory, and every time they invite specialized technicians to come over, the obsolete machines are troublesome to repair, and they may not be willing to repair them." He added.
"No problem, there happens to be someone in our village who can repair the machine, and I bought it and let him repair it." Song Chu thought of Gu Yue.
That guy can't fix it and he's not afraid. There is information about the screw press in her laboratory. He should be able to fix it after reading and knowing the principle of the structure.
Guo Dong laughed at her self-confident appearance: "Your village wants to buy an oil press, can you call the shots?"
Song Chu shook his head: "No, but I will convince the captain."
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Her village is relatively poor and has no distinctive industries. If you want to make money, you have to find your own way. She thought of oil extraction.
It happened that Sansao had a relationship here, so she naturally used it.
Of course, another important reason is that her eldest uncle is the captain, and she has a way to persuade each other.
"Just don't know how much the three oil presses cost?" she asked.
Guo Dong looked at her sincerely, and was a little curious about what step she would do. She dropped her finger on the desk and tapped a few times, "I don't care about the purchase of the machine. I'll help you ask."
"Then it will be troublesome. Brother Guo is here."
Guo Dong went out and came back in a few minutes. "I told the buyer that this machine was not sold originally, but for the sake of my face, if you want to buy it, every time One machine can be sold to you for one hundred yuan."
These aging and obsolete machines will basically not be used anymore, and they will be ash when they are stored. Under his persuasion, the factory agreed to sell it and returned a minimum. price.
Song Chu smiled sincerely and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Guo. I will go back and talk to the village. I may have to trouble you at that time."
"It's okay. You can come back when you want to buy it." For Guo Dong, it is a trivial matter.
According to the current state-owned physique, under normal circumstances, people will not sell it if it is left rusty.
Song Chu found out that he had acquaintances who were easy to handle. The price of an oil press for a hundred yuan was really favorable.
So Song Chu took the oil and oil residue, and left with the third sister-in-law .
Both of them came on bicycles. Song Chu tied things to the back of the car. "Sansao, I'll go back first."
Song Sansao got snake meat and oil today. Seeing this sister is pleasing to the eye, "Our supply and marketing agency is the latest. When we arrive at a batch of cloth, you and I will go over, and I will make clothes for you."
Anyway , my sister-in-law's clothes were basically bought by her family. Instead of letting the old lady take the initiative, she might as well take the initiative to buy it for my sister-in-law today. , She can do some favors, and her men are also happier.
Song Chu also remembered the past. She smiled and said, "I still have enough clothes to wear. I don't need to buy anymore. Thank you Sansao."
"Then go to the supply and marketing agency and I will buy you some biscuits to take back." Song Sansao felt My sister-in-law is a little different. Instead, she took the initiative to take her with joy earlier, and she didn't reluctantly buy the cloth, and said with a smile.
There is a different mood between active buying and forced buying.
Song Chu discovered that her third sister-in-law was a kind of hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. No wonder she was eaten to death by the third brother. "Let's talk about it next time. I'll go back first, and you should go to work soon."
Naturally, she would not do it again. After talking about eating people and taking people, he waved to her third sister-in-law and slid in the car. Sansao Song looked at the back of my sister-in-law leaving, a little dazed and unbelievable.
Is this really the greedy, lazy and rascal sister she knew before?
But in any case, she has been rewarded and thanked for her hard work. She is still very happy today.
She rode home by car, chopped the two large pieces of snake meat at home into four pieces and kept one piece. The other three pieces were packed in separate pockets and sent to her parents, eldest brother and third sister.
The three families she sent to Snake Meat were shocked, and she couldn't believe that this was actually sent by that scoundrel sister of Song Jianye.
Although it hasn't changed completely, but I feel more comfortable.
It's not easy to eat meat in the city now. Guo Chun's eldest brother, second brother and third sister had a good meal of snake meat in the evening, and the family was very happy.
To Song Jianye, a white-eyed wolf who only knows that his wife's family subsidizes his family, he also looked a little pleasing to the eye.
On the way back, Song Chu received the contents of the bicycle from the laboratory first, and then took it out again when there was no one at the entrance of the village.
The laboratory can be used as a space, which is really easy and convenient.
Back in the village, it happened to be off work. Some people saw her two big bags tied to the back of her car and a big back basket on her back, which seemed to be full of things, and they looked over with curiosity.
If it were someone else, the three aunts and six wives would definitely not be able to help but ask what it was.
But for the female village tyrant who had just beaten a big snake, they still held back.
Thinking of Tang Feng going to work today, constantly praising Song Chu's daughter for being capable and filial, and not forgetting to honor the two uncles and the third uncle Yunyun after being hit by a snake, they couldn't help but envy and jealousy.
Why doesn't their family have such a vigorous baby?
Not only Tang Feng is boasting, but Song Chu's aunt and aunt are boasting today. Everyone can't help but ask, is Song Chu still the lazy guy who only likes to take advantage of it?
Not to mention, they looked at Song Chu with a faint smile on their faces, and they always felt a little different when they rode the youthful Song Chu.
The unmarried male comrades in the village looked straight, but did not dare to go up and strike up a conversation.
When Song Chu came home, the family had already returned.
Song Lao Er and Song Lao Si surrounded them immediately.
"Sister, what did you bring back to the city to eat?" Song Lao Er asked with a smile first.
In the past, every time a little girl entered the city, the third child could always buy delicious foods from the supply and marketing cooperatives and bring them back.
Song Chu didn't know what he was thinking, and gave her a blank look, "Sansao said to buy me biscuits and bring them back, but I didn't want them."
Song Lao Er's eyes widened in disbelief, "Sister, are you stupid?" He wanted to reach out and touch Song Chu's forehead to see if she had a fever. Song Chu was photographed.
"Don't always think about taking advantage of the third brother's family, otherwise his Yue family will not be happy." Song Chu felt that if her third sister-in-law was a love brain, and all sorts of pasting her third brother, the Guo family would never agree to this marriage.
Now they can't hold back the third brother and make the Guo family look down.
"Whether he is happy or not, he is a fool if he has the advantage." Second Brother Song said disapprovingly.
Song Chu raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and squeezed a fist, "Are you itchy?"
"..." Second Brother Song shrank his neck when he thought of his sister's vigor. Others were always beating their sisters. It's too unreasonable to become a sister and beat brother.
I didn't dare to complain about the problem, or I would have to be beaten by the fuck.
"Ahem, don't take it, don't do it." He admitted.
Song Chu gave him a similar look before he didn't move it.
Song Laosi also leaned forward and saw the oil bottle in the back basket sharply, "Sister where did you get so much oil?"
Song Chu will find the oil from the camellia, and bring the oil to ask Brother Guo for help. The matter of squeezing into oil was said again.
"I said before that there are good things for you to sell. This is the tea oil."
She paused and continued: "Leave a bottle for the family. I will give another bottle to the uncle's house later, uncle and second uncle. , Second Uncle, Third Uncle's family gave one bottle, and the bullpen also sent one bottle, and you can take care of the rest." A total of seventeen bottles, plus the ones for the third sister-in-law, gave out a total of nine bottles. She The fourth brother can still sell eight bottles.
Song Laosi hadn't spoken yet, Song Lao Er yelled again, "Sister, you really have no problem with your brain? Why do you want to send so many out?"
Leave a bottle at home, and sell the rest. NS?
Song Chu walked over and beat her second brother without hesitation, "I told you several times, don't think about taking advantage, why don't you always listen."
"Ahhh, Mom, Dad, Song Chu I'm going to be beaten to death." Song Lao Er squatted holding his head, his back and shoulders hurt by Song Chu's slap, couldn't help but scream.
Tang Feng not only didn't help him, but also stabbed him, "If you have a good fight, you just need to clean up, Yaobao will focus on it." In the past, Song Youfu would still feel sorry for his son, but his daughter wanted to give him two oils. Brother's house, he is still very happy when he thinks that he was rarely praised by his brother for sending snakes yesterday.
In the past, the family was the head of the old woman. He didn't dare to send something to the two brothers. Now his daughter does this, he can't support it any more.
At the thought of sending oil, the expressions that the two sister-in-laws would show, he felt a little sullen, a kind of comfort that a slave turned over and became a landlord.
At this time, he looked at his son not pleasing to his eyes, "This bastard should be beaten, Yao Bao let go."
"..." Song Lao Er wailed while wondering if he was his own.
"Always thinking about taking advantage, just can't take it out? Isn't it wrong?" Song Chu asked, grabbing his ear.
If she wants to change for the whole family, she can't be dragged down, Song Lao Er's situation is particularly serious.
Song Lao Er was upset, but she had to succumb to her sister's clutches, "It's wrong, it's not taking advantage, you can take it and send it."
Seeing Song Lao Er's suffocation and beating, Song Er's sister-in-law not only didn't feel distressed. Inexplicably feel relieved.
Song Sanniu felt relieved even seeing her father being beaten up. It was normal that he was not good to their mother and daughter.
Looking at Song Chu's eyes is the little star who braves to worship, my sister is too mighty!
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