I'm really just the village head

"Oh!"

Tian Li just screamed and didn't mention it again.

Liu Chunlai's excitement that he was about to start taking off with the fourth team and even the whole village instantly disappeared.

She could not promise Tian Li, nor could she promise anything.

"If our team is here in Wangshan Commune, it would be great. Lots of fields and close to the big river..." Seeing the increasingly flat terrain around, Yang Cuihua suddenly felt emotional.

"Yeah, people here are getting richer and richer after they have rented out their households. I heard that almost every family killed pigs last year..." Tian Li didn't mention going to the mountain city again.

"Don't worry, let's fight for the whole team to kill the pig by the end of this year."

As long as the costume is sold and the New Year pig is killed, is that a problem?

"Let’s pull it down, it’s too late to buy piglets now..." Yang Cuihua couldn’t help but feel happy. The girl said to you..."

"Renchun is here, but he has been in high school for seven years! Can you sleep on a bed if you haven't studied for a few days?"

Liu Jiuwa looked contemptuous.

But Liu Chunlai felt that these words made him disturbed.

"Spring is here,"

Fortunately, I have seen Wangshan Commune before.

Wangshan Commune is located on the bank of the Jialing River, which is surrounded by alluvial plains with many paddy fields.

After the households are contracted for production, like most other places in the country, the members' enthusiasm for farming is high, and the output of grain has also increased substantially.

The land here is fertile and the grain output is high. Even if the state’s imperial grain, the township’s overall planning, and the village’s retention, there is still a lot left.

There is a lot of surplus grain, and the price of grain is not high. Naturally, people are not willing to sell grain directly, but engage in sideline businesses.

Therefore, pigs are released for slaughter every year, which is unmatched by any surrounding communes.

Moreover, here is not directly delivered to the food station in the county seat, but directly delivered to the meat factory in the mountain city. Every month, at least four pigs have to be transported to the mountain city.

Wangshan Commune is rich, and the communes are well built.

The entire commune has two streets, and the length is several times that of the happiness commune.

Although the various functional departments are the same and have the same styles, they can't stand the scale of others.

On the dock, there is an old cargo ship that is more than 20 meters long and several meters wide.

Several people wearing homespun sleeveless cardigans are driving a group of fat pigs of different sizes onto the ship through the board seen on the dock and deck.

Pigs ran to the side from time to time, and the people who drove the pigs grabbed one of the fat pig's ears and dragged them onto the boat.

"Wow~"

"Wait for me first, I'll find their webmaster."

Liu Chunlai asked a few people to put down their bags and take a rest, and then walked towards the next few people in four-pocket uniforms.

In the morning, the dew is heavy and the cold is strong, especially near the river, where the river breeze is blowing so badly that you have to wear a coat.

"Uncle San, you are so early."

Facing the leading cadre in his fifties, Liu Chunlai directly handed a piece of Hongta Mountain, and then handed cigarettes to the staff of several other food stations around him.

"Spring is here? Are you so early? Just right, the Yujun is coming over today. Let's have a drink at noon..." Chen Xiaolong took the cigarette and lit it with the fire that Liu Chunlai handed over.

The others ordered them by themselves.

Especially since he has only three daughters in his own family, many hopes are placed on his nephew Zhao Yujun.

Liu Chunlai, who took the six-year college entrance examination, and Zhao Yujun, who threatened to insist on the eight-year war of resistance, are the ironiest brothers, and often follow Chen Xiaolong's house to play.

Unfortunately, neither of them is for reading.

Liu Chunlai was also shameless, and then called Sanjiu.

"Uncle San, when I come back, how about I personally invite you? I want to go to the mountain city and sell some things..." Liu Chunlai said.

"That's okay. You can just follow the boat later." Chen Xiaolong nodded, "Listen to Yujun, you don't take the exam anymore? He is here this time, and he is going to persuade you. You made an appointment at the beginning. Let us persist in the War of Resistance for eight years!"

Several others looked at Liu Chun and laughed.

Liu Chunlai was least willing to be mentioned by others, but it seemed that he couldn't get around.

"Uncle San, I'm not that piece of material, now my parents are old." Liu Chunlai thought about the situation at home and Liu Xue dared to lift a knife for the university entrance examination, and sighed.

"That's fine, if you have time, please persuade Yujun, the boss is not young, and take over and start a family early. It's almost there, come back home...",

Chen Xiaolong greeted him on the ship, and after counting the number, he took a few staff and left.

It’s more than two hundred kilometers to the mountain city. This ship is some years old. It is very slow, and it goes downstream. The water is rushing in summer. In order to save diesel, the engine will run at very low power. It takes almost two days to reach the mountain city.

Standing on the deck in front of the cockpit, Liu Chunlai waved goodbye to Yang Cuihua and Tian Li who were looking at him.

The cargo ship carrying pigs is not big, and besides the two crew members, there is also a pig feeder.

Liu Chunlai took out a cigarette from his pocket, and distributed one to each of the people on the boat, and then became familiar with them.

"You are a good smoker. The leaders of the meat joint factory over there rarely smoke such high-class cigarettes... This pig-feeding job is easy. Sixty years ago, we were all wooden boats, drifting by the water. Shancheng, it’s going to be several days... this pig is hungry, not to mention it loses fat when hungry, but it’s not easy to explain, this is not easy to explain..."

The pig-feeding man opened the chat box after getting Liu Chunlai's cigarette.

From his mouth, Liu Chunlai learned a lot of changes in the mountain city over the years.

"Don't you know, that city is a bit magical, and the clothes and pants you wear are weird. Recently, young people are popular to wear broom-like pants..."

When Liu Chunlai heard this, he was immediately anxious!

Bell trousers have become popular in mountain towns?

He knew that it might have been popular.

In October 1978, the two films "Wang Xiang" and "The Hunt" were introduced into China, which triggered a huge trend in the Chinese clothing industry.

A lion head, toad mirror, bell bottom pants, and a four-speaker tape recorder on your shoulders, walking down the street, can attract the enviable eyes of countless young people and the white eyes of aunts.

When the bell-bottoms started to rise, the school stipulated that the legs of the trousers should not exceed 8 inches, otherwise they would be subject to disciplinary sanctions; the factory was not allowed to display bell-bottoms, otherwise wages would be deducted; many young parents acted directly and picked up scissors to cut them off. Children's bell bottoms...

Back then, countless uncles and aunts wrote to the "Capital Daily", suggesting that moral guidance should be strengthened, and young people wearing bell-bottom pants would be caught on the street and parade them...

This was the case in the capital at the beginning, and it will take time for this trend to become popular in the largest city in the southwest.

Liu Chunlai originally thought it was just beginning to become popular.

In that way, just buying work clothes that cannot be sold from the county can make a start-up fund.

"Liu Chunlai, don't panic! Don't panic! It's easy to practice stalls these years, and few people can compare your experience..." Liu Chunlai comforted himself.

Even if it turns out he didn't have much hope in the first place.

Through Tian Li's affairs, we can understand how complicated the situation of the entire fourth team is.

The reason why I didn't talk about all kinds of things at the beginning was because I didn't make any achievements and no one was convinced.

"Spring is here, what's wrong with you?" Liu Jiuwa discovered that Liu Chunlai was wrong.

"I guess seasick, I'll lie down first..." Liu Chunlai couldn't explain.

Start thinking about countermeasures.

If it really becomes popular, it means that there are already more training stalls. Not only is it not easy to sell at high prices, but also the time is not short.

Can only take the wholesale route.

But at first, wholesale was not suitable for their village.

Relying on scale to get more profits is simply unrealistic for a small workshop with only six sewing machines.

Dozens of pieces cannot be produced in one day.

Then we can only make a fuss in other areas.

Without knowing the specific situation, Liu Chunlai couldn't come up with a response plan, so he could only change it first, and further inquire about the situation of the mountain city from the few people who often run the mountain city.

The traffic is not convenient, the communication is not convenient, and their village is far from the mountain city...

For a time, many thoughts flashed in Liu Chunlai's mind.

The pig ship is very slow.

In the evening, there will be fog on the river, and the boat will stop at a fixed place for fear of accidents and set off the next day.

Although Liu Chunlai was anxious, he couldn't urge the ship to sail, so he could only endure it.

Although the smell was unpleasant, except Liu Chunlai felt it, the others were accustomed to the smell, and no one disliked it.

On the first night, the eggs boiled in the morning tasted in the evening, but everyone didn't think it was a problem. If it weren't for Liu Chunlai's insistence, they would not bear to eat all the eggs that night.

The salary for running boats is not high, more than 30 yuan a month; for pigs, it is only 12 yuan a month.

Good things, everyone is reluctant to eat.

The speed of the boat was too slow, until after two o'clock in the afternoon on the third day, a city appeared in the distance.

The mountain city has finally arrived.

"Uncle Jiu, that is the mountain city?" Liu Zhiqiang was also excited.

Being a soldier is considered to have gone far.

But when he was a soldier, he got on a car from the armed forces department of the county seat, then arrived at the station, and returned directly after retiring...

I haven't been shopping at all.

"This is still the suburbs!"

Liu Chunlai looked at the city getting closer and closer, and directly put aside the thoughts in his heart.

This year, gold is everywhere.

The pig-carrying ship will not reach the Chaotianmen Wharf, and the wharf in Ciqikou Ancient Town will even reach the end.

Here, the pigs on the ship must be transported to the meat factory by car.

Ciqikou is located in the outskirts of Shancheng, originally called Longyin Town. Liu Chunlai wanted to come when he failed to start his own business. After he succeeded, he didn't have time to come.

Zhu Yunqi used to shave his hair and become a monk here, and became a monk for several years. Then he changed his name to Longyin Town. In 1918, the local merchant gentry founded the Shu Porcelain Factory.

Liu Chunlai wanted to go shopping, but now he needs to sell his pants to find development opportunities in the village.

"When are you coming back? We are going to stay here for one night and go back tomorrow morning." After the ship docked, the captain Zhang Mingtao asked Liu Chunlai.

He meant that if Liu Chunlai could catch up, he would take them back together.

"Big Brother Zhang, you go back first, I don't know if you can catch your boat next time..." I don't know how long it will take, and Liu Chunlai naturally can't let others wait for him.