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Chapter 2230 Liu Meixin is blinded by money
It is a little different from the original drama now because of the butterfly effect caused by time travel, and the plot has undergone significant changes.

For example, when Chen Weiguo was dating He Jiawen, they were not caught by Liu Meixin!
So this was the first time she saw Chen Weiguo.

"Sister, my eldest son is a teacher, my eldest daughter who is married is also a teacher, my youngest daughter works in a machine tool factory, and Weiguo is a cadre in a feed company in the grain system!"

"The two kids met at a social gathering a few days ago. They are from the same system and have been together for a few days. They feel pretty good about each other, so they already have a certain emotional foundation!"

"And if the two children are together in the future, you can rest assured that I will treat Jiawen as my own child, and the Chen family will not let her suffer any grievances~"

After sitting down, apart from the initial greetings, Old Mrs. Chen said almost nothing. She first explained her family situation and then talked about the current progress of her two children.

Finally, he expressed his attitude and looked at Liu Meixin.

"That elder sister, what do you think about the two children?"

"I..." Liu Meixin pursed her lips. This was still a little sudden.

"Well... arranged marriages are not popular nowadays. Even if we as elders are willing, it still depends on the child's own opinion. Sister, how about waiting for Jiawen to come back and I ask her opinion?"

"By the way, I have to discuss this with my Changsheng~"

"It should, it should!"

Next, Old Mrs. Chen's attitude became extremely humble. The concept of face or no face almost did not exist for her, otherwise it would have been impossible for her to live such a comfortable life in this era.

The elderly are rare in their insightfulness, and their main concern is that affordability is the most important thing.

Seeing that Liu Mei Xin was not very excited, he took out a small package that he had prepared in advance. When he opened it, there were two emerald green bracelets inside.

"You see, I feel embarrassed to come to your house without any prior notice. I don't know what to bring. A small gift is not a sign of respect!"

“Oh, you…” Liu Meixin opened her eyes wide at that time.

Seriously, once the two bracelets were placed on the table, all the nice things the old lady had said just now came into play.

"I heard that this was something from the palace a few years ago, passed down from our ancestors. You said it was buried in my generation, so you must accept it without hesitation. This is my apology for coming to your house rashly!"

Women, no matter what era or age they are, cannot take their eyes off jewelry. After several refusals, Liu Meixin reluctantly accepted it. She smiled so hard that fine lines appeared at the corners of her eyes.

"Old sister, I think Weiguo is a good kid, and with a sensible mother-in-law like you, I, as a mother, can rest assured!"

Look, Liu Meixin's attitude changed so quickly. She was so enthusiastic before that she almost changed her words to call them in-laws.

After sending the person away, he did not forget to find an excuse for himself. The Chen family gave him two bracelets, which meant that the family was definitely very wealthy, and his daughter would not have to suffer after marrying into the family.

She is a mother with good intentions!

It's all for the children's consideration.

……

As for Chen Weiguo, he naturally didn't know what had happened in the He family. He was still slacking off at work as usual.

The main reason is that now with the return of educated youth to the city, the transportation and inspection department is almost overcrowded. Even if you want to go down to work, you have to queue up. After all, going out to inspect means extra income!
He was too lazy to argue over these small things and was now planning to make money. He drooled at the sight of the grains in the warehouse that failed quality inspection. The chickens and ducks on state-owned farms might be pampered, but ordinary people didn't have so many complaints.

Moreover, not all the food here is bad. At least one tenth of it can be picked out to be good. The reason for this phenomenon is the unique system of the current situation.

If the products made by their own feed factory caused the chickens, ducks, geese and pigs on the state-owned farms to become sick, everyone in the transportation and inspection department would suffer the consequences. So in order to avoid this situation, as far as I can remember, those that were inferior were basically thrown away.

After all, the food is public, but the job is your own. If something goes wrong, no one can take the responsibility!

But this thing... that's a good thing. It's useless to leave it here. Some places can't even get enough to eat. Chen Weiguo just doesn't know how to get it~
You have to think of a perfect role, otherwise it will be easy to be accused if no one is there to take the responsibility.

I'm in a trance right now.

"Brother Weiguo!" Jiang Weidong came over leisurely. "What are you doing in the warehouse?" He was really sleepy!

Chen Weiguo blinked his eyes and looked at Jiang Lidong as if he was a piece of fat meat. This guy was born and raised in a grain-producing family, and many of his father's relatives worked in various departments.

"Hey...what's that look you have~" Jiang Weidong felt his scalp tingling from being stared at.

"Weidong, do you want to earn some pocket money?"

Putting his arm around his shoulders, Chen Weiguo's smile was like a fox seeing a chicken.

“Make…make money?”

"Correct!"

"Look, my nephew is going to be born soon, so we need to have some money. Besides, we can't always ask my wife for money just to smoke and drink!"

Chen Weiguo patiently and persuadingly uses his ability to appeal to people’s emotions and reason.

In the end, he succeeded in deceiving Jiang Weidong, who ate the cake without even letting go of his two eyes. It was obvious that he was fooled.

"Brother, how do you make money?"

"It's right in front of us, on the horizon!" Chen Weiguo looked directly towards the warehouse.

But this frightened Jiang Weidong, and sweat broke out on his forehead instantly. He rushed over and dragged Chen Weiguo away, as if there was a wolfhound chasing him from behind.

After running for several dozen meters, Jiang Weidong patted his chest with lingering fear when he saw that he had completely left the warehouse.

Panting: "Brother, are you crazy?"

"If we are caught reselling food, we will all be in trouble!"

"Brother, who of us is crazy? When did I ever say I was reselling grain?" Chen Weiguo was speechless.

Besides, putting aside the facts, there are people who resell grain. Otherwise, where would all the fine grains in Pigeon City come from? How much can we expect from just some farmers who come here to earn some extra money?
Don't underestimate some rats. Rat holes are indispensable in every era.

Of course, Chen Weiguo doesn't have the courage to do that. He has to keep a low profile these days. His idea is actually very simple.

I wanted to see if I could pick out some of the moldy food in the warehouse, then make it into lunch boxes and sell them.

In order to be frugal, most people now cook with less salt, oil and seasoning. It’s not too much to charge 2 cents for a meat dish, a vegetable dish and a staple food, right?
After Chen Weiguo finished explaining, Jiang Weidong's eyes widened instantly.

"Can anyone buy this?"

“You can try a small amount first. I guarantee that my cooking skills will make you swallow your tongue after eating it!” Chen Weiguo is absolutely confident in this. With plenty of oil, salt and seasonings, even cabbage stewed with potatoes is a king-level dish.

Money is very hard to come by now, and you can eat out in a state-owned restaurant with just a few dollars. The average worker's salary is around 30 or 40 yuan, and some with longer service can even earn 50 or 60 yuan.

But not every canteen has as good food as the feed company, so Chen Weiguo set his sights on small factories on the streets.

"How much can we earn per share?"

"1 cents, please!"

"Gudong~" Jiang Weidong swallowed his saliva.

I made 1 cents per copy, and if I could sell 6 copies a day, that would be 100 cents, which is almost half a month's salary nowadays.

"Done!"

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)