In addition, Jiang Jianqing was good at being a human being and had a good relationship with the food station. When the food station failed to complete the pig acquisition task, Jiang Jianqing ran to another commune to help collect pigs, and the food station did not cause trouble for him.

A pig can't make a few dollars.

Liu Fuwang went to find Jiang Jianqing in the middle of the night.

Yang Aiqun got up at that time to cook pig food.

The more pigs you eat, the more you can sell them.

Liu Chunlai knew this was a convention, but the butcher was not a public unit like a food station.

Given a purchase price that is one cent more than a pound more than a food station, it is because the pigs sold cannot be considered as delivering live pig tasks and cannot get fattening grain.

Delivery pigs at food stations, there are rewards, a pig with 180 kilograms, and a pig with 30 kilograms of peas or corn used for fattening, and more for crust or bran.

The heavier the pig, the more food you will be rewarded.

The thing is grinded and cooked with porridge, which can make the family eat for a long time and keep hungry.

If you feed too much, the butcher will lose money.

At that time, Dad, the branch secretary and team leader, will not be easy to be a good person.

Seeing my mother feeding her hard, Liu Chunlai directly released the pig out of the pen.

Just then, Jiang Jianqing, a butcher who was shaped like a hemp rope on his left shoulder and a pole of more than one meter long on his right shoulder, appeared on the edge of the ground dam with a butcher Jiang Jianqing and Liu Fuwang talking and laughing.

The big yellow dog ran up secretly and was about to bite him, but Liu Fuwang kicked him for more than a meter away. He screamed in pain and ran away with his tail between his legs.

The sky was gradually brightening, and seeing the belly of several fat pigs arched everywhere on the dam, Jiang Jianqing's face changed for a moment and soon returned to his smile.

"Brother Chunlai, why do you release it? It's better to tie it up directly in the circle."

This is the pig from the branch clerk!

How could the food you eat for your stomach cost fifteen or sixteen pounds?

Jiang Jianqing regretted it very much and didn't want to come at first, but Liu Fuwang ran to his house in the middle of the night and said that his family urgently needed money...

This is fucking!

This is a loss and it’s impossible not to eat.

"Who asked you to feed it?" Liu Fuwang obviously saw the pig's round belly, and his face collapsed instantly.

He immediately scolded Yang Aiqun.

Jiang Jianqing knew that it was for the sake of face, so he hurriedly smiled: "It's okay, Uncle Liu, I'm like this, I'm just like this... Aunt is still feeding less... Brother Chunlai, come and help me, let's tie pigs, uncle, which one should I sell?"

After saying that, he untied the rope and the big scale from his shoulders, preparing to weigh the pig.

"What are you weighing? Let's talk about it when the pigs are gone!" Liu Fuwang said angrily, "No matter how poor I am, I'm not short of these dollars!"

"You don't have these few dollars? You've paid back the debts you owe at home!"

Yang Aiqun doesn't care about Liu Fuwang's face now.

I am the leader of my family, but I don’t know that the food, food, food, oil and salt are expensive.

The pig was not fat yet and wanted to sell it, so she accepted it; if she sold it, she was not allowed to feed it for the sake of face!

Can't bear it.

"Press it. Then remove ten kilograms of skin." Liu Chunlai didn't want to wait. "Dad, I'll go to the fourth team for a meeting later. Mom, didn't you say you wanted to fetch water? Get breakfast..."

After hearing my mother's words, Liu Chunlai knew that she was reluctant and was afraid that she would cause trouble. In the end, she would not sell the pig and could not pay back the money she had hired, so he quickly paid me away.

What if the old couple starts to fight?

"this……"

Jiang Jianqing was very worried.

Say, he really doesn't want to.

A pig has no meat except for the pig's head, and the pig's feet.

The pigs from the village chief’s family cannot be tampered with.

If you feed too many pigs from other people, you can make some tricks and then make some skins. As long as there are not many pigs, it has become a custom.

But this is the pig from the village chief and village party secretary.

If he doesn't say it, the village chief asked him to sell pigs in the middle of the night, and he came too. In the future, he would have to sign and go to the commune to complete the procedures, and it would probably be impossible.

say?

It costs about ten yuan!

If you don’t have any profit, you will have to lose money.

"Okay, remove the skin more often. Ergou, thin monkey, why are you standing there? You all come to help tie pigs and tie the largest one."

Just when Jiang Jianqing was struggling, the angry Liu Fuwang saw that Yang Aiqun had gone to carry water, so he didn't say anything more.

The ground dam of Lao Liu's family is just a dam with solid soil. When collecting grain, the weather is good. Brush a layer of dilute cow manure to dry the grain, so it will not cause the grain to be covered with soil and prevent moisture from the ground.

It rained not long ago and it was not dry yet. After the three pigs were released for a while, several pits had already emerged from the entire dam.
Chapter completed!