I'm really just the village head

Chapter 183 Wangshan Commune needs to take a boat (monthly ticket 700 plus more) (10/10)

"How could it be!" He Lishuang shook his head straight, "All men in the world are dead, and they won't look at him, old and ugly..."

Liu Xue looked at her for a long time, although she didn't know the truth, she was relieved.

She was really afraid that He Lishuang would hook up with Liu Chun.

Tomorrow can't give the opportunity to let the two contact alone.

Liu Xue didn't say much, and was about to turn around and go back to do the problem.She also thought that it was unlikely that He Lishuang would like Liu Chunlai because she was too sensitive.

After all, the two became good friends since the first year of high school. He Lishuang not only heard about Liu Chunlai’s bad deeds, but also gave her a lot of ideas, such as taking the opportunity to buy money from Liu Chunlai. He Lishuang's ideas came out of stationery.

"Guru~"

Very clear voice.

"Xue'er, I'm hungry. I'm observing the rules all night and listening to them set the farm gate..."

Liu Xue had no choice but to get up and go out.

Feel the dark and go to the kitchen.

"Kang Dang~"

At this moment, a noise came from the kitchen, which frightened Liu Xue.

"Which one?" Yang Aiqun's voice came out.

"Mom, you didn't close the door of the stove. It is estimated that a wild cat came." Liu Xue replied, carefully touching the matchbox in the match hole on the edge of the stove. Below her..."

"You have been used to the plague of Yuanzi one day, and you are getting more and more lawless, and you can't see the door!" Yang Aiqun's complaint came out, and then there was no movement.

Noodles are more precious than rice at home, but He Lishuang is hungry!

Seeing that the old lady didn't respond, Liu Xue was silent for a while in the dark.

"Shit~"

A spark burst from the head of the match, and Liu Xue lit the kerosene lamp on the chimney.

"Meow~"

A cat called, attracted Liu Xue. A scrawny cat on the chopping board, with a lot of hair off his body, a yellow tabby cat squatting on the chopping board like a scorpion, not afraid of people, just staring at Liu Xue miserably.

The big yellow dog leaned in front of Liu Xue and kept wagging its tail.

"Do you think it is pitiful, do you want to take it in? We don't have enough food, don't you all have to find food by yourself?" Liu Xue looked at the big yellow dog, this prodigal gadget raises a cat for fun?

In the past, a mouse appeared in the house and would enter its stomach. That's why Yang Aiqun raised this dog.

This dog is also elf and human. In addition, Captain Liu doesn't have a home. At night, Yang Aiqun is alone at home with a big yellow dog guarding the door. He is not afraid. After all, there are only a few hundred meters away from their home.

The big yellow dog seemed to understand, and nodded.

Liu Xue sighed.

The cat was not afraid of people, but the Mao Dong outside fell out, ugly.

Looking at the skinny cat, Liu Xue took off the enamel basin covered by an enamel basin on the chopping board. The lower basin contained a basin of water, an antimony pan in the middle, and a lot of chicken inside.

This is how the countryside preserves food overnight.

Use cold well water to slow down the deterioration of cooked food.

Use chopsticks to pick a chicken neck from the antimony pot and place it on the chopping board.

The ugly cat did not eat directly, but looked at the big yellow dog below and threw the chicken neck to the big yellow dog with its paws.

The big yellow dog jumped up, held it in one mouth, put the chicken neck on the cutting board, and licked his lips with his long tongue.

Seeing Liu Xue was amazed.

This dog...

This cat...

She suddenly came up with a thought that scared her, shouldn't she be a cross-racial object?

Use a spoon to pick out a chicken thigh larger than a child's fist and place it in a large bowl. While staring at Mao, he picked up a few more chicken breasts. The cat didn't move the chicken in the bowl.

Liu Xue didn't care about it.

Recovered the antimony pot in the basin, pressed it with the thick cypress cutting board, washed the pot, mixed a little water, and poured the chicken in it. After the water boiled, most of the noodles were poured out.

A bowl of noodles in chicken broth exuding a strong aroma is ready.

"Let's eat. I will eat the rest. I have to do the question for a while. You gnaw the chicken leg." Liu Xue held her face and handed it to He Lishuang, who was looking forward to her.

He Lishuang saw the chicken drumstick in the bowl that was almost the size of her fist, and his eyes widened, "Such a big drumstick? Let's half of us..."

"Eat, eat for a while and help me with the topic." Liu Xue finished speaking, and continued to sit at the table and struggle with derivatives and functions.

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Wangshan Commune.

When Xie Guoqiang returned to the commune, it was almost two in the morning.

But few people did not go home.

In the commune meeting room, all three of them looked serious.

"On the way back, we have discussed the possibility. Whether to take advantage of the opportunity to do a big job in our commune, let's talk about it." Song Zhijie watched the two of them silently and took the initiative to speak.

With the cooperation of Happiness Commune, a few people discussed the feasibility on the road.

Indeed, as long as Yan Jinsong can make sense of the Qingshan Commune, this road is theirs, and it is actually easy to repair. The 200 recruitment quotas provided by Liu Chunlai are enough to convince those who are unwilling to leave the land.

The number of recruits is far more attractive than land.

Everyone wants iron rice bowls.

For them, the current problem is no longer a problem of building roads and selling food.

Communes like the Happiness Commune in poor conditions have begun to set up factories, can they just watch?

As the richest commune in the county, they don't want to be overtaken by the Happy Commune.

"The question now is not whether we do it, but what we do." Xie Guoqiang smiled bitterly. "They have Liu Chun who can make money, who do we have?"

"Encourage large-scale breeding. And grain processing plants, etc.. Even, we can use our live pig inventory to communicate with food companies to establish a meat processing plant..." Chen Xiaolong said.

The matter was brought up by him.

Liu Chunlai made so much money, he didn't feel it was impossible.

Therefore, they used the relationship of the food station to contact a 200-ton bulk carrier from a food station in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River through internal channels.

This kind of thing will definitely not be said.

After all, this is a joint venture funded by several people in the food station, and the boat was bought using the food station loan.

"Meat processing plant?"

"Yes, it's no longer enough to make a fuss about food and sideline business. Our live pigs are shipped to Shancheng, and they don't just sell meat... Whether it's canned food or the newly emerged ham sausage, there is a very large market..."

"What about the funds? That's not a small amount." Xie Guoqiang sighed, "We don't have as much money as Liu Chunlai."

He regretted it, why didn't their commune pop up a young man like Liu Chunlai?

Is it because they are not poor enough?

Or is it because there is no one in Wangshan Commune who has been in high school for seven years?

"Food stations can seek projects from food companies, and then find the county for part of the funds and policies..." Chen Xiaolong is also a person with ideas, "We must get on their boat, otherwise, when they develop, there will be nothing for us. thing."