Siheyuan: the beginning is a sick child

"Moreover, we can also sell pork to fellow workers."

"Can this work?" The factory manager was a little worried.

"Why not? We don't sell them openly. We just sell them to our own workers in the form of welfare, so that they can buy them at a price higher than the cost price. In this way, the benefits of the factory will also increase, and the workers can also eat. Now that you’ve got cheap pork, the more money you earn, the more wages you can give to the workers, factory manager, won’t your prestige be even higher?”

When the factory manager heard it, he immediately felt relieved, and his joy was beyond words.

"Director Lin, you are really my lucky star. I will give you a big credit if this matter is done."

"It's all what I should do. After all, I'm in charge of the cafeteria." Lin Mancang said.

In fact, his main purpose is to improve the standard of food for the workers, so that the workers can eat some meat every day.

Furthermore, he also wanted to use this incident to see how the outside world reacted.

If it can go on smoothly, I will have the next step.

At that time, my income will have a reasonable explanation.

The location of the pig farm is very important, this matter is not difficult, just leave it to Yang Wei.

Yangjiazhuang, where Yang Wei lives, is on the edge of Sijiu City.

Then, hire the villagers over there as workers to raise pigs, and find a few suitable people from the rolling mill to manage them.

After Lin Mancang made up his mind, he went back and told Yang Wei who was helping at home.

When Yang Wei heard this, he raised his hands in approval.

After all, this is a good thing for the villagers of Yangjia Village.

The annual income of the villagers in Yangjia Village is not enough to buy a few catties of pork.

But helping the rolling mill raise pigs, their monthly income is enough for them for the previous year.

Therefore, it is definitely a great opportunity for him to buy people's hearts when he goes back to find someone.

It is estimated that the villagers have to squeeze their heads to curry favor with him, begging for this good opportunity.

Lin Mancang first drew the blueprint of the pigsty at home, wrote a simple plan, planned the materials to be purchased, etc., calculated the general budget, and prepared to report it to the factory manager for approval.

By this time, it was already night.

Lin Mancang agreed to make dinner for Yu Haitang, so he rode a [-]-bar, went straight out, and ran to Yu Haitang's house.

Yu Haitang's house was a little far away.

Lin Mancang exchanged all the cooking materials from the system on the way, and soon arrived at Yu Haitang's house.

Yu Haitang's family lived in a separate courtyard.

Compared with the courtyard house in a large courtyard like the one where Lin Mancang lived, it was much cleaner.

This is why Yu Haitang dared to let Lin Mancang go to her house.

Otherwise, a single lad who came at night when her parents were away would surely be drowned in the spit of the neighbors.

Even so, after Yu Haitang opened the door, she quickly looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so she hurriedly let Lin Mancang into the yard.

Then she locked the door.

"Tangtang, your small courtyard is not bad." Lin Mancang really didn't expect that in this day and age, there would be a family occupying a small courtyard by itself.

"Of course, this is a house passed down from my ancestors. My parents are well-off. Otherwise, there would have to be another family in this yard." Yu Haitang said proudly.

Then, she looked at what Lin Mancang was carrying on the back seat of the [-]th bar.

"What's all this? Why are there so many?"

Lin Mancang took down the woven bag containing things, and carried it directly into the house.

Yu Haitang shyly followed behind.

She felt strange, and she was very excited when she saw Lin Mancang enter the house.

It's like a sneaky meeting with a lover.

This made her face become hot.

After all, lonely men and widows.

She was really afraid that the firewood would be set on fire.

The current Lin Mancang is very attractive.

Lin Mancang opened the woven bag: "How is it? Rich?"

"Oh my god! Where did you get so many good things?" Yu Haitang asked in surprise.

In the bag, there was actually a large piece of pork, weighing five or six catties.

There is also a big cock, a big carp, and a piece of cooked beef.

The rest is a variety of vegetables.

The point is, Lin Mancang actually brought all kinds of seasonings such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

These things are very in short supply now.

It's not that money can buy it.

These things are definitely worth more than a month's salary.

Lin Mancang is too grand.

"I took it from the big leader's house, he has plenty of it." Lin Mancang made an excuse and said, otherwise it would be impossible to explain.

"Lin Mancang, you are really amazing, even the big boss favors you so much." Yu Haitang said enviously.

"Opportunities have always favored those who are prepared."

Lin Mancang smiled: "The key is that we are good at cooking and can satisfy the appetite of big leaders. We have high theoretical level and can talk with big leaders."

"I still believe that you have good cooking skills, but I don't believe that you have high theoretical level, even if you beat me to death." Yu Haitang said with a smile: "However, I didn't realize your cooking skills before. Where did you learn it?"

"High talent, self-taught." Lin Mancang said.

"Huh! Xiao Mian, you are so beautiful." Yu Haitang was very happy: "You cook today, and I will help you."

"No problem, husband and wife follow."

"Fuck you, who is going to play with your husband? Smelly rascal."

"Huh? How do you know my nickname?"

"Haha, Lin Mancang, so your nickname is Hooligan?"

"Not only has a nickname, but also a nickname."

"What's the nickname?"

"Candle oil."

"Haha, what kind of nickname is this?"

"Don't understand? English nickname."

"English?"

"Yes, love candle oil."

"what does it mean."

"I love you."

Yu Haitang blushed and stopped talking for a moment.

It's just a person washing vegetables there, his face is scorching hot.

After a while, Lin Mancang gave him a blank look: "He really is a stinky hooligan."

However, she liked it very much.

There is no girl who doesn't like sweet-mouthed men.

A woman trusts her ears more than her eyes.

The kitchen is not big.

Lin Mancang is cooking, and Yu Haitang is helping him, passing oil and salt for a while.

If you are not careful, Lin Mancang's hand will touch Yu Haitang's body.

Every time Yu Haitang pursed her mouth and hit Lin Mancang.

Later, I stopped playing directly.

Soon, Lin Mancang finished the dishes.

Braised pork, steamed carp, fried rooster, sliced ​​cooked beef, plus four vegetables.

Eight dishes for two people.

Seeing Yu Haitang whetted his appetite.

This kind of treatment, in this era, can be said to be downright corrupt.

The dishes are placed on the table.

Yu Haitang looked at the dishes on the table and really wanted to have a drink.

However, if Lin Mancang didn't mention it, she was too embarrassed to mention it.

After all, the lesbian took the initiative to talk about drinking, she was afraid of leaving a bad impression on Lin Mancang.

Unexpectedly, Lin Mancang reached into the bag and brought out two bottles of Moutai at once.

"Tangtang, look what this is?"

"Moutai?" Yu Haitang was shocked.

This is a good wine that only leaders can drink, and Lin Mancang actually has it.

"Drink?" Lin Mancang asked.

"I drink a lot, aren't you afraid that I'll get you drunk?" Yu Haitang said intentionally.

"Cut! I haven't seen one that can get me drunk."

Lin Mancang poured a large cup for each of them.