It took more than half a month to return to Jiapigou from the mountain.

Although this training session was not long, the effect was very obvious. The rest took time to temper it, and there were no other shortcuts.

When Liu Qingshan returned home, his family was about to have breakfast, when he saw a small pot of white milk on the table, he couldn't help but blink: Are you starting to drink?

Liu Shikui added some sugar to the milk and poured half a bowl for each person.

The two of them can get two kilograms of milk every morning, and add appropriate amount of water when cooking milk, which is enough for half a bowl of each person.

"Brother, you drink."

Shan Xing carefully brought Liu Qingshan a bowl, and a milky fragrance came to her nose.

Liu Qingshan took it and took a sip. It was sweet and refreshing, with a rich milky aroma. He couldn't help but praise it: "It's still good to drink fresh milk."

Looking at the fourth and fifth brothers, they were drinking sizzling, and the corners of their mouths were dyed with milky white color, so they smiled and said:

"You still drink milk. Didn't your elder sister feed you milk?"

Of course, the two little girls refused to accept it. After drinking the milk in the bowl, they came over to hug Liu Qingshan's neck and acted coquettishly, rubbing their little mouths that were stained with milk cleaned up on Liu Qingshan's face.

"Dafeng is normal now, and Xiaohuo is getting more and more edible."

Grandma smiled and explained that Liu Qingshan went over and glanced at his eldest nephew. He was already white and fat, and very rare.

After chatting with my grandfather, Liu Qingshan realized that there were already forty or fifty cows on the dairy farm one after another.

Because the calf had just given birth, the cow had not yet entered the peak period of milk production. In addition, the feed was average, and each head could squeeze out about ten to twenty kilograms per day.

Apart from the calves who raised the calves and Liu Qingshan agreed to give them to the children and elderly people in the village, each household basically has one pound of milk per day.

In this way, the yield per day can be about 500 or 600 kilograms.

Of course, this is just the beginning, and after feed or something keeps up, it is not a problem to double the output several times.

Every day after milking, Zhang Liandi would drive the professional milk storage tank distributed by the dairy factory and deliver the milk to the county dairy factory.

In this era, milk is also a luxury product and the price is definitely not low.

Even in big cities, not every family can afford to drink milk, and they have to buy it with a milk ticket.

The dairy factory in Bishui County now purchases milk at 2 cents per pound.

That's right, in this era, many liquids are also by weight.

In this way, the dairy farm will have about 100 yuan in input every day, which can basically maintain balance of income and expenditure.

After breakfast, Liu Qingshan changed his clothes and walked around Zhang Ganzi's house.

That's right, today is the day when Zhang Ganzi gets married, otherwise Liu Qingshan and the others would have to live on the mountain for a few days.

Jiapigou is also particularly lively today. Everyone has already started preparing for farming and production, so they have taken a day off.

People changed into decent clothes and walked around Zhang Ganzi's house in groups of three or three.

There are also many people who are helping with their work. Dazhang Luo is directing a group of young people, each of whom borrows tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans.

As Zhang Ganzi's close elder, the old branch secretary also dressed up very energetic today. He was wearing a straight Zhongshan suit, a blue hat on his head, and leather shoes that he could not wear several times a year. He stood at the gate to welcome guests.

"You old guy, your nephew gets married, you're dressed up to five or six people. If you don't know, you think you're going to have a wife."

Grandpa Guaizi also came, making jokes.

The old branch secretary smiled like a chrysanthemum: "It is said that the old son married a wife. If the big thing is over, even if the big thing is done, I will complete a big thing."

After saying that, he saw Liu Qingshan coming and waved: "Sanfeng'er, you have to work hard today to drive and help pick up the bride!"

Liu Qingshan also smiled: "Grandpa Branch Secretary, don't worry, Uncle Ganzi's great joy must be helped. Not to mention a wife, even ten or eight. I have to give it my best, and I will take it all back!"

It’s not that he is neither big nor small, but he is happy, and he is just a fun thing, just telling a joke or something.

"Qingshan, I'm content with your uncle Ganzi. I'm not an emperor. I can't afford to build a bunch of people."

Zhang Ganzi walked out of the courtyard and was also wearing a Zhongshan suit and a big red flower on his chest, looking particularly energetic.

Liu Qingshan gave him a thumbs up: "Uncle Ganzi, I'm so energetic!"

Zhang Ganzi smiled with his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to stretch his clothes: "How come I'm also an old guy, pure!"

The Zhang Dashuai next to him couldn't help but quip:

"Pole, your spear is finally going to be in battle today. Even if the spear head has been worn for more than 30 years, can it still be used?"

The people around him burst into laughter, Zhang Ganzi also had a blushing face and thick neck. He held it in for a long time before saying:

"I will be Zhao Zilong on Changban Slope tonight, and I have to kill seven in and seven out!"

In the past two years, Master Yuan’s version of the storytelling of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms has been on the air, and everyone can easily pick up these allusions.

Just when I was bored, I saw the captain's aunt running over in a panic:

"Still, go to the pig farm quickly and have a look. Many little piglets are getting diarrhea again!"

What's the thing?

Zhang Ganzi stomped his feet, rushed towards the pig farm, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, hold on, must hold on!"

Everyone was also startled and wanted to run away. The captain's aunt patted her thighs hard: "Come back, come back quickly, I'm just teasing you."

True or fake?

Zhang Ganzi ran back, looked at the captain's aunt with a suspicion, and muttered: "No, I'd better stop picking up my wife first, see, brothers, go."

"You guys, I don't know which end is important."

The old branch secretary raised his feet and looked at Zhang Ganzi wearing new clothes, but he still couldn't bear to kick him.

"Hehe, my wife can pick her up any day. If the piglet is sick, she must be treated quickly."

Zhang Ganzi yelled in his mouth, and he also saw that the captain's sister-in-law was really teasing him.

At this time, Dazhang Luo saw that it was not too late, so he started to arrange his mouth: "All the ones who pick up the bride are ready, let's set off right away."

The boss of the car next to him stood up and said, "It's too early. Don't the second marriage be picked up in the afternoon?"

There is indeed this custom in the local area, and the brides who are married for the second marriage are not allowed to wear red anymore, only pink ones.

Zhang Ganzi became anxious when he heard this: "Boss, you are a full man and don't know that the hungry man is hungry. Hurry up and take my wife back and sit on the kang and I will feel at ease."

Everyone couldn't help but laugh: What's the rush?

Zhang Dashuai also spoke next to him: "What kind of second marriage is better than second marriage? Ganzi said just now that he is a pure old guy."

Since that's the case, let's go.

Liu Qingshan was still driving a jeep as the first car, and behind him was Zhang Liandi driving a great Jiefang.

Behind, there was a small four-wheeler, and the owner of the car sat on it, full of energy and holding the steering wheel tightly.

Look at his high-spirited appearance, he is more awesome than the two drivers in front of him.

These days, many people in the village have learned to drive tractors, among which the car owner has the best skills.

"Boss, why are you joining in the fun?"

He shouted loudly.

"I can sit on these two wings."

The boss of the car responded and then left.

"You said it's good to hang a car, you can get more people."

Da Zhang Luo shook his head helplessly, and Zhang Lao Nian'er next to him yelled:

"We don't have a small four-wheeler carriage yet, so we can only hang a carriage and hang the shaft around the boss' neck."

Everyone thought about such a scene and laughed.

Liu Qingshan led the convoy and rushed all the way. When he arrived at the Shoulin Brigade, he almost broke the boss's uncle apart.

Shoulin Brigade has formed several families with Jiapigou, such as Datou's daughter-in-law who is not in the family, and is also from this village.

Wang Cuihua's parents have passed away, so they get on the bus at their uncle's house and will throw them two dollars away.

Her uncle is the Secretary of Secretary Liu of Shoulin Brigade. As the representative of the woman's parents, she greeted her outside the gate early.

The team led by the old branch secretary and Captain Zhang got out of the car and exchanged greetings.

"Hehe, uncle." Zhang Ganzi came up to say hello.

Seeing his appearance as a slutty secretary, Mr. Liu nodded with satisfaction:

"Okay, I will leave my niece to you. You have to treat her well, otherwise, I, the uncle, will definitely not agree!"

Zhang Ganzi nodded repeatedly: "That's it, that's it. I finally got married, but I couldn't feel sorry for her."

With a puff, several girls next to him couldn't help laughing, including Liu Wenjing, a wife with big heads left behind.

Everyone smoked a cigarette outside and chatted for a while before they were allowed to enter the house. The bride Wang Cuihua sat on the kang, wearing a pink jacket.

He looks so handsome, but his figure is indeed quite plump.

Next to her, there was a little girl about ten years old, who was Wang Cuihua's daughter Ge Xiaoman.
To be continued...