It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 407 Pure marinated soybean tofu!
"This old man, I am already a father. If you want to say something, just say something!"

Sun Jianping and Cao Chungui walked to Zhang Ziyi's house, complaining as they walked. Sun Jianping smiled and said, "Old people are like this."

"He was just teasing me on purpose!"

Zhang Ziyi's family also got up early. The yard was filled with plates of steaming tofu, some of which were already covered with a thin layer of frost.

"Uncle, you guys have done a good job!"

Sun Jianping helped Zhang Ziyi lift out a bucket full of filtered bean dregs and put it aside. Zhang Ziyi wiped his sweat and said, "Seeing that the new year is here, we have to hurry up, or else we will sell it to someone after the new year!" "

"By the way, uncle, there will be a movie on the farm in the afternoon, and there will definitely be a lot of people. Let's take a cart over and sell it, if you can specify it!"

"What a good move!"

Zhang Ziyi’s eyes lit up!
Motion pictures……

What a great opportunity!

If I can take this opportunity to sell all the frozen tofu, I won’t have to drive the carriage down to the village to sell it!
"Then don't leave the carriage alone. If you can't, hitch up all the carriages!"

Zhang Ziyi just dares to fight and do what he wants. What's the point of coming and going in a small way? If you want to do it, go to the big one!
"Let's see, many people in the village are going to watch a movie!" Sun Jianping rolled his eyes, "I'll go first then and check out the spots."

Zhang Ziyi's face twitched when he heard the bandit term "stepping point". This word reminded him of many past events.

"Uncle Zhang, the tofu you make is so delicious!"

On the other side, Cao Chungui had already grabbed a piece of steaming tofu and stuffed it into his mouth!

"Haha, your uncle and I can't do anything else, but this thing is just fine. I can eat it with some sauce..."

This year Ermajia made a total of more than 3,000 kilograms of frozen tofu and more than 100 kilograms of maltose. They took advantage of the movie show on the farm and used a horse-drawn carriage to pull some of them to try their luck.

Sun Jianping drove the carriage to Nahe Farm in advance. When he saw that no one was around, he took out a lot of fireworks from a small bottle and piled the carriage full.

"Why did Jianping come so early!"

When Director Zou saw the car full of fireworks, he smiled, "What a good boy, you really have a business acumen!"

I know that the scene was good yesterday, so today I brought a whole car over to sell it!

"If you look like this, I've kept all these gifts. Calculate how much they cost."

"Uncle, you're too polite. I want the cost price. How about fifty?" Sun Jianping didn't say much. After all, maintaining a good relationship with the farm will be of great benefit to his future development.

"Okay, then I'll charge it at this price. You're here just in time. We just wrote a report. Please help me take a look..."

Sun Jianping drove the carriage into the courtyard and followed Chief Zou upstairs.

This is a report about Nahe Farm’s support for farmers, written by Director Zou himself. He was a soldier and had average cultural background. It took a lot of effort to write, and some words were not used very appropriately. Sun Jianping I sat down, held the pen, and meditated a little, revising the manuscript from beginning to end. I looked at the messy draft paper and was not satisfied, so I took two more pieces of paper and copied it again.

"Good boy, your handwriting is absolutely amazing!"

After the modification, Director Zou picked it up and took a look, "Hey guys, look at this Wei stele style!"
It's so beautifully written!
The horizontal and vertical shapes are like a knife, and the handwriting is round and full. Take it out and stick it on the wall, and it can be used as an exhibition!

If he hadn't seen him write it stroke by stroke with his own eyes, Director Zou would have thought it was printed with type!

"My grandpa taught me to write it when I was a child." Sun Jianping smiled and scratched his head, "Uncle, please see if it works. If not, I will change it."

"Not bad, not bad. Otherwise, it must be you scholars. Look at the report you wrote. It is well organized and has a clear theme. You are hundreds of times better than your uncle in choosing words and sentences. I have suffered the loss in my life because I have no ink in my stomach." , this little thing, I got up early and dug it out until now..."

Director Zou smiled awkwardly, "It's good. I don't think there's any need to change it. I'll show it to the leader later and then just mail it out."

There was a knock on the door. It was Director Zou's secretary, telling him that he would attend a farewell banquet for the leaders at twelve o'clock. Director Zou nodded, "The meetings have ruined my life these past few days. I haven't slept for three days in a row. Now my head is buzzing. You can sit here for a while and I'll go and agree to it."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out, leaving Sun Jianping alone in the office.

Seeing a newspaper on the shelf nearby, he grabbed it out of boredom, crossed his legs, gnawed on an apple, and read page by page.

The door creaked, and it was the same secretary who brought him a dinner plate with three enamel plates on it, containing rice, braised pork and a bowl of soup.

Yo ho!

The food is good!
Sun Jianping thanked him, put down the half-eaten apple, and began to taste the lunch provided by the farm.

The food tastes good!

After Sun Jianping finished eating, he picked a toothpick with his teeth and flipped through the newspaper he had not finished reading just now.

"Looking at this attitude, I want to settle the differences with the little devil and get back together!"

He tapped the newspaper and rolled his eyes twice.

Director Zou had been gone for several hours. When he came back, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Sun Jianping hurried downstairs to set up fireworks.

The film projectionists from the county town are also busy. Today they will show two new films, one of which is a foreign film, "Dacians" from Romania, and the other is "The Red Detachment of Women."

The silver curtain hung from the roof of the building, and the wires were connected. The projectionist, about forty years old, smoked a cigarette slowly and looked at his watch.

All the villagers from ten miles and eight villages have arrived, and they are making friends one by one, carrying bricks to grab space. Some of them are particular about tearing off corn leaves to cover them, while more people are sitting directly on the bricks. After a while, the pain in my buttocks was so intense that I had to squat down half-squat to slow down.

"Jianping!"

A carriage came running from a distance. It was a carriage carrying two horses. Sun Jianping hurriedly waved to them and asked them to come over!

"Hey, that's good. Help us get a seat first!" Hao Cuicui did her job and chose the best seat, which made Sun Jianping roll his eyes!
All the carriages in the second horse carriage were dispatched. Except for a few old men and women who stayed in the village, everyone who could come out came and sat or stood in high spirits, waiting for the movie to start.

As soon as Director Zou put the leaders on the train, he saw villagers from all over the country rushing up like a tide. After a while, they gathered in a huge crowd, which was even more lively than going to the market!
"Tofu, frozen tofu! Pure braised tofu!"

Zhang Ziyi drove his carriage and stood on the roadside, taking the opportunity to sell frozen tofu!

Director Zou glanced at Xun Sheng and smiled. No need to ask, it must have been Sun Jianping's idea!

This kid!
Full of evil thoughts!

"Director, the people are almost here. Should we let off the cannons first or watch the movie first?"

"Let's watch the movie first. It's not completely dark yet, so it won't be good to watch."

Director Zou gave an order, and the secretary hurried down, and soon a light flashed on the screen in the distance!
The messy scene suddenly became silent. Some naughty guys came to the light and made various gestures of small animals, which were projected on the big screen, making the big guys laugh.

With a click, a sound came from the loudspeaker on the ground. First, a news briefing was played, introducing the news at home and abroad in the recent period, and then a short film criticizing the Three Tigers. After all these were played, the official Start a movie.

This "Dacian" is a war film shot in Romania and translated by Changying Studio. It tells the story of the conquest of Dacia by ancient Rome. The war scenes are very grand. In order to make this film, several people were even used. Many troops participated.

There are only a few foreign movies that everyone can watch on weekdays. The most famous one is "Lenin in 1918". Due to repeated screenings, many children can memorize the lines!

"Dacians" is an internal film and is rarely shown in public. It is a first for the villagers around the Nahe Farm. The villagers raised their heads, hugged their legs, and watched the screen with great interest. The Westerners who were wearing shiny armor and fighting with their bare legs all laughed a little.

What these people are wearing is too bad!
While everyone was watching with great interest, Zhou Wei quietly stood up and walked through the crowd to the corner. After a while, Tian Guangming also walked out. Qian Huijun glanced and saw the two disappearing under the vast night, and was a little puzzled.

Why are you whispering behind someone's back?
　It’s Chinese New Year, I wish you all a happy New Year and all the best!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)