"A pound of pork costs more than 50 cents. Killing a pig costs more than 100 yuan. You repaired the freezer and repaired the noodle machine for the village. This money is enough."

Jinlian found Long Qingyun who was washing clothes.

Long Qingyun sat on a small stool, rubbed his underwear on the washing board, and washed his own clothes.

"It's okay, I'll give it to you if I say it. Men must keep their word. And today, there are not many broken things in the village, and they have saved up a piece of it."

Jinlian quickly said, "This is enough today, and it's all from the villagers. You help many people in our village do things. How can I charge you money?"

It is enough to charge a feed fee for a friendly price. Jinlian never thought of selling a pig at the original price.

Long Qingyun smiled and said, "If you have too many, just think that it's hard work. I don't know how much money I can make, and it's all a business without a lot. Anyway, if I don't repair things, I'll be idle. When I harvest wheat in two days, I won't do this."

After hearing this, Jinlian hurriedly said, "It makes more money to repair things. If you open a store to repair things, isn't it much better than farming?"

Long Qingyun sprinkled some washing powder and continued to rub his underwear with his hands.

"I have a business in Longcheng and I have enough money to spend. This time I come here to work, exercise my body and will, and learn Wang Lanling's spirit."

Jinlian knew what Wang Lanling's spirit was, and hurriedly said, "This is not possible. It is not easy for you to make money. You can also use money to get married in the future. You can save it yourself."

Long Qingyun's surname is Long, and people in Longzhou know who the surname Long is.

Basically, after getting married and starting a business, the orphans with the surname Long will change their names and will not continue to pass on the surname.

The negative significance of this surname is far greater than that of the positive one. Just like the surname Gou, most people do not want to inherit this surname that is easily discriminated against.

Long Qingyun has also been discriminated against a lot of discrimination because of this surname. If he hadn't been Long Qingyun, this discrimination would have been much more obvious.

Long Qingyun was already accustomed to some of the inherent cognitions brought by surnames. At this time, he smiled and said, "Money is something external to me. Do you know why Old Man Sun listened to me before?"

Jinlian suddenly felt energetic, "Why?"

She was very curious about this matter, and she had to know that old man Sun had a famous bad temper in the village.

Long Qingyun smiled and said, "He watched TV and listened to the radio. I am a little famous in Longcheng. He is easy to talk to after knowing it was me."

Jinlian became even more curious, "What do you do? So famous?"

"This is a bit inappropriate for me." Long Qingyun said with a smile: "Anyway, it's very awesome."

Jinlian asked, "What is it?"

Long Qingyun chose something that was not very good and said, "I have written an article in Longcheng Daily."

Jinlian immediately said with a solemn expression: "Are you a college student?"

"Not at the moment, but it's almost done." Long Qingyun washed his underwear and said, "Anyway, you can accept the money. If the extra money is more than the price of a pig, then you can buy gloves or labor protection supplies for the extra money, which is my sponsorship to you."

"I'm not helping you because of anything else, but because many people have made great efforts for the career of Blue Star's women in the past, and I also want to do something for the vast majority of women."

Long Qingyun expressed his intentions, "It is a glorious thing to make money through his own efforts."

Jinlian doesn't understand this. She just works because she doesn't work and has no way out. She does whatever she has. She just happens to be a pig slayer when she has the opportunity.

No one wanted to be a pig slayer from the beginning. For Jinlian, a pig slayer is a job.

"You will definitely be a high-ranking official in the future!" Jinlian refreshed her evaluation of Long Qingyun.

Long Qingyun was talking about Jinlian’s problem. At this time, he saw Jinlianguang thinking about his problem and said with a smile: “I don’t have that kind of idea. Okay, you go back and rest too.”

Seeing that there was nothing wrong here, Jinlian left the farm, but before leaving, she handed over the pig thighs she brought to the fat woman.

That night, Long Qingyun ate pig's trotter rice, while the rest of the people had very ordinary fried rice with mutton oil.

The next day was Fengji, and some scattered farmers living outside the village went to the market in groups.

Clothes and shoes, pesticides, livestock medicines, agricultural tools, needlework, paper money, candles, pots, pans, toilet paper.

There are also many scattered things, such as soap, laundry detergent and other debris, which are basically necessities for daily life.

Long Qingyun ate a bowl of Han Chao at the dumpling stall at the entrance of the village, and then went to someone else's place yesterday to continue repairing things. After collecting money, he had to do business.

While working, someone pulled a water pump in a carriage.

"Do you repair the water pump here? Help me see what's going on. This water pump stops moving."

Long Qingyun looked at it, confirmed that it was not the kind of scrapped water pump, and then took it down, and asked someone to wait by the side.

Perhaps because of the more staying time, many people were waiting to repair things soon gathered in the farmer's yard.

Flashlight, radio, multi-hole socket, swinging wooden box clock, automatic speaker for selling clothes, motorcycles, typhoon fans, TV...

There are more and more messy things. Long Qingyun practices what he can and cannot practice, tell others about the existing problems, and simply charges a technical fee of one dollar.

From the busy morning to the evening, Long Qingyun repaired the last thing and returned to the farm.

The next day, I wanted to investigate the land situation in the farm, but Xiao Qi shouted at it as soon as it dawned.

"Boss Long! The machine in the next village where the movies were broken, you can go and show it, it's easy to talk about the money."

Long Qingyun shook his head decisively, "I'm very busy, and I didn't repair things for others to make money. How did I repair it before, and how should I repair it now."

When it was time to refuse someone, Boss Long had never been thin-skinned.

Xiao Qi's face is not as strong as Boss Long, so he will not mention this matter soon.

After he was idle, Long Qingyun was no longer idle in the farm. He borrowed a horse to go to the nearby fields to check the soil condition.

After a morning of investigation, Long Qingyun discovered that most of the land on this plain was made of fertilizer.

It is not the fertilizer from Longhua Factory No. 1, but the local fertilizer made by the people, which is made of human urine or cow urine and gypsum powder.

However, different crops require different fertilizers, and the crops grown by small farmers are not uniform, so they are not as good as those in large farms in terms of harvesting and planting experience.

Long Qingyun went to the nearby farm to take a look. There were endless golden wheat fields, and they were extremely flat.

Retail investors mostly plant corn and wheat, and the vegetable fields are usually made into a piece in their own yard or behind the house, so that they can eat enough.

Farmers basically don’t place vegetable fields too far from their residence, otherwise there will be not much.

The vegetable field uses its own farm fertilizer, which is what is in the toilet.

"It will be a lot of trouble to sell fertilizers here. Every household here has enough grain storage and does not pursue the ultimate grain output..."

The regular fertilizers from Longhua Factory No. 1 can indeed make the crops in the land grow better, but retail investors here do not need them.

They can't eat enough food, and the grain stations buy a lot of food every year, so they won't be collected if they have too much food. Therefore, the people in the village basically farm in habits and have nothing else to do except farming.

But it is not that you will starve to death without farming. Although the people here are poor, they have never been hungry.

Long Qingyun found the focus. Only when grain stations purchase grain on a large scale can retail investors be willing to buy fertilizers for higher output.

But the problem is that the grain station has limited funds and does not have much purchase share. It usually cooperates with large farms rather than retail investors.

There are also grain stations in cities, but that is because the city has enough population and more grain reserves are needed.

The rural population is more than ten times that of the urban population, and now the main grain production force in Longzhou is major state-owned farms, not retail investors.

If it were not for tough policy restrictions, state-owned farms could suppress the grain prices of retail investors to a price that would definitely lose money when farming.

In fact, it's almost the same now...

There are still people who continue to farm now, mainly because of the rules set at the beginning.

If the land is not cultivated for a certain period of time, it will be taken back by the state.

Whether it is Haizhou or Muzhou, even if everyone loses money, they will try to retain this land. The same is true for Longzhou.

In fact, for people in big cities, this land is really useless, but most people don’t think so.
Chapter completed!