Ants exploded, I opened a power plant to supply power to the world

Chapter 111 Chapter 110 Help my uncle!
Back at grandma's house, Lin Zhe and his family were given an absolute welcome.

His grandmother spoiled him a lot when he was a child. Now that he has "made it", she is even happier. She kills the old hen at home and makes soup in the evening.

In addition, Lin Zhe and several relatives from his grandmother's family also started drinking.

After all, it’s the New Year and the atmosphere is here. Especially since I don’t come to my grandma’s house very often, I have to drink with them now.

Lao Lin did the same, the father and son went out together, one drinking white wine and the other drinking beer.

……

When the alcohol takes effect, the men talk a lot.

My uncle stayed in my hometown and took care of my grandmother.

He has always been an honest man. He took care of a few acres of land in his hometown and also went out to work in his early years.

Whenever Lin Zhe's family came over during festivals or holidays, he would kill chickens and geese to entertain them. He never failed to do so and was especially good to his nephew Lin Zhe.

When he was a child, he would often make toys out of bamboo.

Now that his grandmother is old and needs someone to take care of her, he thinks that compared with his other brothers and sisters, he is the "incompetent" one, so he stays at home.

"Xiaozhe, try this. It's the grain wine that your uncle brewed himself. It's not strong but very fragrant."

As he said that, my uncle brought over a white plastic bucket.

In rural areas, there are not so many requirements. The brewed grain wine can be simply packaged in a white plastic container like this.

After opening the lid, the people at the table immediately smelled the aroma of wine.

Old Lin curled his lips in dissatisfaction at this moment.

"Hey, Lao Jiang, you are so rude. I've been drinking with you for a long time and you're just taking the time to bring out the good stuff."

I picked up a cup and took a taste, and it was indeed delicious.

To be honest, Lin Zhe thinks this kind of wine tastes better than Maozi.

"Okay, uncle, I won't drink beer anymore. I'll drink this."

"Haha, great! My cooking skills are pretty good, but I don't have much to give you, and we can't afford good wine. When you leave tomorrow, I'll give you a barrel of this to take with you."

……

After a fierce battle, Lin Zhe was fine.

Lao Lin had gone to his room to rest, and now only my uncle was left at the table cleaning the room.

When he first played finger-guessing games, the calluses on my uncle’s hands showed that he was a hard-working person. He hasn’t had an easy time over the years and now he has to take care of my grandmother in her old age.

Simple and hardworking, this is the honest man like my uncle, and the suffering is left to people like my uncle who can endure hardship.

As Lin Zhe was thinking, he had already made a decision, that is, to make his uncle "get better", giving him money would definitely not work.

According to my uncle's personality, he would not even take something worth one or eight hundred thousand dollars even if I put it on the table. In his eyes, that doesn't make sense.

Invest in a business.

His winemaking is a craft. He can't say he can make it big or strong, but a small winery is better than farming all year round.

I have tasted the wine myself and it is really very good. Apart from the added bonus of being a small winery grain wine, the quality is also excellent.

In this way, relying on his own ability and appeal, it is not difficult to at least let his employees know about this wine and ask them to help promote it, since the price won't be too expensive anyway.

In this way, you will never lose money. If things go well, you can make hundreds of thousands, and if things go badly, you can at least make 50,000 or 60,000.

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The next morning, when the family was having breakfast together, Lin Zhe brought up this matter.

Grandma didn’t understand, but she knew that Lin Zhe was a capable man, and she was very happy that her grandson was so capable and willing to help her son.

"Xiaozhe is the one who has the brains, so just listen to him." Lin Zhe's mother also chimed in. She had seen her brother suffer, so now that she had the ability, she naturally wanted to help him.

"Yes, Zimin, just agree to it. If Xiaozhe says it's okay, then it must be okay."

"Your wine is famous in our area. People are eager to buy it. Xiaozhe, if you invest more money and hire a few more people to increase production, you won't have trouble selling it."

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Listening to the words of his family members around him, Jiang Zimin hesitated and looked up at Lin Zhe.

"Xiaozhe, do you think I can do this?"

Lin Zhe had already thought of a detailed plan for this and nodded immediately.

"Don't worry, uncle. What do I do? Opening a power plant is also a business. When I do business, I definitely aim to make money. I invest in you, you provide the technology, and I will rely on you to make money in the future."

Lin Zhe felt very comfortable when he heard this, but Jiang Zimin knew that Lin Zhe really wanted to help his uncle.

Seeing him hesitating, Old Lin, the boss of the Lin family, also spoke.

"Zimin, just listen to Xiaozhe. When the whole winery brand comes out, I will definitely be your loyal customer."

With so many people persuading him, and Lin Zhe's words sounded very reliable, not to mention that he was really confident in his wine, Jiang Zimin finally nodded.

"Okay, I'll listen to Xiaozhe. I'll go collect the grains later, and personally collect the good quality ones. I'll also pay more attention to other aspects and try to make better wine!"

Either don't do it, or if you do it, do the best you can within your scope.

As an uncle who owes a favor to the younger generation, he naturally cannot just take things easy when opening the winery.

Although Lin Zhe's words "counting on him to make extra income" were just talk, Jiang Zimin took it seriously. If he did well, both he and Xiaozhe could make money, wouldn't that be a good thing!
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After dinner, grandma followed Lin Zhe's family to the city to celebrate the New Year. Lin Zhe originally planned to let his uncle's family go to the city as well but was rejected.

When leaving, my uncle did not forget his promise from last night and put a large pot full of grain wine into the trunk of the Mercedes-Benz.

Seeing their grandmother leaving, the two children from my uncle's family felt reluctant to let her go.

Seeing this, Lin Zhe smiled and took out the prepared red envelope from his pocket.

When he was a child, his uncle gave him red envelopes many times, and they were all given secretly because he was afraid that Lin Zhe’s mother would see them and “keep them” for him.

Lin Zhe himself remembers all of these.

Seeing that his uncle turned around, he quickly took out the red envelopes he had prepared and stuffed them into the bags of the two little girls.

"You guys better hide it. Just take some out secretly when you need it. Don't buy junk food or toys."

The two red envelopes each contain ten twenty-yuan coins, which is enough for a child to last for a long time.

But now, with my worth, it would be embarrassing to give 200 yuan to someone as close as my uncle's child.

In order to prevent the "private money" of these two children from being discovered, Lin Zhe also prepared a "secret plank road".

When my uncle showed up, he took out two red envelopes, this time containing 800 yuan.

"For the child, uncle."

……

Sure enough, as soon as Lin Zhe's car left, his aunt had already appeared in front of the two children.

"Mom will keep it for you."

After hearing this, the two children nodded obediently and then took the initiative to hand over the two big red envelopes.

This also made my aunt feel a little relieved.

These two children have grown up and no longer make a fuss when asked for red envelopes.

(End of this chapter)