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Chapter 282 The most important propaganda work

Chapter 282: Propaganda work is the most important

After returning from the deer farm, the fat man thought about it and decided not to reveal the matter of the Wild Mountain Ginseng Garden. After all, it has just begun to develop. Use one less piece. That thing is not like deer antler and musk.

At Ye Haibo's request, breakfast was millet porridge with big pancakes. Of course, salted duck eggs and salted goose eggs are indispensable. Ye Haibo mainly goes for this next batch.

"Brother Fat, this duck egg doesn't seem to be as good as last year." Ye Haibo was so clever, he immediately found out the problem.

The fat man yelled: "Of course, this was something I put before I even had it. Otherwise, we wouldn't be willing to eat it. Every household has a lot of duck eggs like this."

Ye Haibo then realized that he took out a big duck egg yolk, took a bite, and put the remaining half into Qiqi bowl: "So that's it, Fat Brother, you think so well, I have no worries."

Although the relationship between the two people is close, it is another matter in business. If the quality of the product is not guaranteed, it is like losing the brand.

"I think this salty duck egg is very good." Old Lin picked out a piece of duck egg white, said in a white and vigorous manner, and put it in his mouth, without any smell of fishy smell, and it should be considered a top-quality product.

"This is still a little worse, you can tell if you just need to compete." The fat man went to the outer room and took out a salted duck egg. In fact, it was pickled last year and kept it in a wooden box.

He kowtowed the big head of the duck egg on the table, then spread it apart and handed it to Mr. Lin. When Mr. Lin saw that it was really different. The egg white was denser, just like made of rubber, which was very elastic and slightly transparent. When he picked up the egg white, the yolk inside was like a bulging little sun.

"I'm not afraid of not knowing the goods, but I'm afraid of comparing goods." Old Lin praised, and the duck egg was reluctant to let go. Ye Haibo was a little dissatisfied: "Brother Fat, why don't you take it out if you have any good things?"

"I've given it to you a long time ago, but they were all born." The fat man yelled. These two months are the peak season for egg laying. The goose factory has shipped several trips of duck eggs and goose eggs, and they were transported to Ye Haibo in batches.

"By the way, when I talk about this, I remember that there seems to be no eggs this year?" Ye Haibo asked again.

At this time, Qiqi had finished her meal, and she put down her chopsticks and came to the courtyard. She held a small ball of hair in her hands and gestured to Ye Haibo in the window glass.

"We have been busy holding chicks these two months, and in more than twenty days, we will be able to supply them normally. This year, we are having chicken plague here, and there are very few chickens.

As he was talking, he saw Feng Fenghuo come in, and it was Dajiao's sister-in-law: "Fatty, there are many families who have no Xiaomizi anymore. Should we sell our chickens?"

The fat man calculated with his fingers that it would take three or five days for the little chicken to be released from his shell, and it was basically resistant to earthquakes. So he said, "Even if you are the factory manager, the price should not be too high. If you take it as a speculative person, you have to go to the detention center."

"Haha, I've been in touch. A few days ago, I went to more than ten brigades of our commune, and the number was counted. The hatched chicks were not enough. Just tell me and they will come to transport the chicks. Besides, they are all from our own homes, and they are not bought at low prices and sold at high prices. How can they be considered speculative?" Dajiao's deputy factory director was not for nothing, and he had already contacted the sales.

Even Ye Haibo couldn't help but look at him with admiration: This matter is done very well.

"Then I will send out a notice immediately. I will use your bicycle and ride it." The big-footed sister-in-law walked out happily, and the fat man was still a little worried: "How much does it cost? Don't let others call the people in our Kushantun a bad heart."

"Fifty cents per person, even if it's one dollar, you can't buy chickens. Don't worry, this price was set by the old revolutionary." After Big Foot's sister-in-law said that, she drifted away like a gust of wind.

Generally speaking, the price of chicks is about twice that of eggs, so 50 cents per person is definitely not cheap. However, in this special situation this year, it is not expensive at all. After all, it is said that rare things are expensive.

"If I sell it, I will at least cost an octagon." Ye Haibo said with a smile.

"Count your bad intentions, after all, this is a one-time deal, and you can't make a fortune, and it's not worth it to leave a bad reputation." The fat man also wanted to sell more chickens, but in the long run, it would be better to do less opportunistic things like this.

"I think Fat Brother is the real wise man." Ye Haibo exclaimed sincerely.

The fat man grabbed the back of the head: "Brother, why don't you just say I'm stupid."

After dinner, Lao Yaozi accompanied Mr. Lin up the mountain, and happened to follow the large army that picked wild vegetables. He first walked around in front of him. After busy with the wild vegetable factory, he organized his troops to enter the mountain.

The fat man didn't have to accompany him when he saw that he carried a fork to the chicken farm and continued to build the Earth Dragon Pool. When he went out, he saw more than 20 wild boys lined up and were moving bricks.

In the morning, the fat man built another earth dragon pond, but the number of earthworms was far less than yesterday, with only four or five thousand.

When I opened yesterday's pond, I saw that the earthworms were very happy and drilled into the soil hard, and soon there was no trace. The fat man was very happy and said, "I have all been brought together for you to eat and drink, and I will hurry up and reproduce, and I will wait for you to strengthen the team."

Erfeizi also found the problem: "Uncle Fatty, it seems that there are a few earthworms?"

"There are basically so many of this piece. When I go to Nanwazi that day, there will be a lot of dung piles there." The fat man originally wanted to mobilize the wild boys to catch earthworms, but later he thought, let it go. The little guys were too young, and they could not do it after digging for a while.

"These two pools are used as breeding pools. After the time comes, we will not need you in the afternoon." The fat man knew that earthworm breeding cannot be achieved overnight. Everything needs to develop a process, and it is not enough to be anxious.

When we returned to the village together, it was already past 1:00 in the afternoon. The fat man found that there were many strange faces in the village, most of whom were carrying a load, probably to buy chickens.

The people carrying the load are all strong men, but most of them are middle-aged women around them. Old women are the best at buying chickens. And those who can be sent are usually those in the village who can handle the work. In the words of the common people: they are all outsiders, and basically they are women directors in the village.

Erzhuzi's wife was assigning them: Whose family this person goes to, how many people will buy? Big-footed sister-in-law carried a bag and paid the money with the other hand; while Old Geng Ming was holding a small notebook and was responsible for keeping the books next to her.

When the fat man asked, most of them sent a few people in the same village to buy chickens and then carry them back and divide them. Because of the road construction, most of them traveled twenty or thirty miles, which was very hard. Of course, some of them rode bicycles, with a shoulder pole horizontally on the shelf, and a large earth basket was tied to one side.

Standing there and looking for a while, the fat man suddenly moved his heart and pulled his big-footed sister-in-law aside: "Sister-in-law, let's ask each family to prepare some food and eat whatever they have. People come from all over the world. We must be kind."

When Bigfoot's sister-in-law saw the fat man with a smirk, she couldn't help asking, "What are you thinking about holding back? She said, I'm still busy."

"This is a good thing. You said that there are so many people coming to every village. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. When everyone goes back to promote it, our reputation as Kuoshantun will become popular."

"That's not what it means to spend, so I'm still busy collecting money." Bigfoot sister-in-law was anxious to leave, but was pulled by the fat man: "Why don't you understand yet? We have so many young men to be bachelors, why are they?"

Big Foot Sister-in-law rolled her eyes and then slapped her thighs suddenly: "Fat brother, you are more colorful. So many people go back to promote it. They all say that we have a better life in Kushantun, and that big girl can't line up to run towards us!"

"Hehehe, that's the reason. I'll ask Captain Li to use the radio notification later. I'll collect the money first. You can go to each household to make arrangements." The fat man was also excited.

When Big Foot Sister heard this, she stuffed Qian Duozi into the fat man's arms, and then disappeared like a gust of wind.

The fat man discussed with Captain Li first. After a while, the loudspeaker began to notify: "The foreign villagers have worked hard. Everyone should pay attention to whoever they buy eggs, eat and drink water, and have to rush back when they go back. When we arrive at our village, there is nothing good to eat, but we can't go back hungry, right?"

I said it three times in a row, but I didn't recognize it. How could someone come to buy chickens and eat? Fortunately, the elderly left at home were all hospitality and pulled into the house.

When people saw that they were mostly old people, they couldn't tear each other, so they just went into the house to have some food, and they also had the strength when they went back.

It’s all farmers, and when they get together, they will inevitably talk about the farmyard and the situation of each family. This will inevitably compare it in their own minds.

If it were the two years ago, the people in Kaoshantun could not compare with other brigades. Therefore, most of the girls in the village were married, and it would be very difficult for the young man to talk about a daughter-in-law from another village. Like Li Suozi and others, they were all in their twenties and were all wearing bare poles.

Of course, the oldest young man is still fat, but he is also considered a famous flower with his master.

It is said that children in rural areas get married early. They usually start getting engaged after they are eighteen years old and get married a year or two. The smallest record in Kaoshantun was set by the boss of Che: he became a grandfather at the age of thirty-eight. Do you think he is a great person?

But since last winter, the villagers in Kaoshantun have felt that their backs are strong: wild vegetable factories, chicken farms and geese factories are all for money. So when communicating with foreigners, they are confident, and the guests from other brigades were stunned.

After all the meals, the fat man sneaked to the commune and broadcasted on a loudspeaker: "My fellow villagers are careful. The first batch of chickens and chicks are sold out. Tomorrow each family will go to the chicken farm to get 200 eggs and then carry them. When the next batch of chickens sells, we don't have to hand over it, and keep them as pocket money for our own family."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Whether it was Kushantun or foreign guests, they began to calculate the calculations: that was seventy or eighty yuan, and the pocket money a year was more than enough.

When the fat man swayed out of the production team, Captain Li grabbed him: "Is it true or false?"

The fat man saw that there were no outsiders around him, and then he whispered: "Of course it's fake. The money is still left to build a winery. That's what I said, "I'll go back and promote it for us, otherwise what if the whole village is a bachelor."

Captain Li also nodded vigorously: "Well, the publicity work is the most important - why don't I broadcast another notice and share the money for selling chickens this time?"
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