I'm really just the village head

"I guess your pig farm hasn't been set up yet, and the pigs raised by my mother will be scaled up."

Liu Xue knew that each production team had to build a pig farm.

But she was more aware of my old lady's plan.

"The river was full of water before, and there were a lot of snail shells in the river. Ergou and the thin monkey came back from the river every day to touch the snail shells." Liu Xue added, "Where will you touch the snail shells in your future farms? Fattening pigs?"

"It's not that only snail shells can fatten pigs."

Running a pig farm in the team is not just for profit.

This year, raising a pig has a long cycle without enough feed and additives. Raising a pig for one year may not make ten dollars.

But to arrange the work of so many people, especially if some people have no culture or anything, some jobs without any requirements are needed.

"Now the entire commune, I guess everyone has to be afraid of you..." Liu Xue sighed.

Liu Chunlai knows what she said, "Isn't this good? Needless to say, as long as you stop there, others are afraid. In the future, you may be able to achieve the effect of stopping children from crying at night. Which baby is crying and not obedient, parents As soon as Liu Chun came, the baby stopped crying instantly..."

His words immediately made He Lishuang and Liu Xue laugh.

"People are afraid that their reputation is not good, but you are better, for fear that your reputation is not bad enough." He Lishuang said with a smile.

Liu Chunlai looked at her unexpectedly.

This woman is not as aggressive as before, she always feels a little weird.

Because you know the relationship?

Do you want to coax her to play the game where the tadpoles find their mother?

Or discuss with her about the origin of life and study how the combination of two cells can evolve into one person?

"Fame is a shit, and life is real. Whether it is Secretary Yan, County Mayor Lu, or Secretary Xu, who do you care about face when you see them? The key is to get benefits for your people. "

He Lishuang didn't know the evil thoughts in Liu Chunlai's heart, but he thought about it very seriously.

"Actually, the most shameless person is Dad Liu..." He Lishuang said with a smile.

"Which girl is ruining Lao Tzu's reputation? Lao Tzu is that kind of person?" At this moment, Liu Fuwang came up from the steps beside the dam.

He Lishuang blushed suddenly and said nothing.

"What is the face? Can it be eaten? A few cents per catty? Not as good as pig brain meat, delicious, and drink..." Liu Fuwang didn't care about his own problems.

If you want to face, as for running to rub the magistrate’s meal and touch his cigarette?

Liu Xue looked contemptuous.

He Lishuang couldn't help it anymore.

The old man ignored them and asked Liu Chunlai, "Your mother bought Tian Xiuying's pig?"

"I bought it, I'm going to lead a pig." Liu Chunlai is puzzled, isn't the old man happy?"One sow with cubs, two shelf pigs, 155."

"Gou said the prodigal mother-in-law! Give so much!" Liu Fuwang suddenly became angry, "I will clean up when I come back."

No one said anything.

Who will pick up who is not necessarily.

"Father, won't you just take a stroll when you come back?" Liu Chunlai didn't think the old man would come back to eat snail shells.

The old man never eats these things.

Feed the pigs!

"I'm looking for you. Old Yan told me that Secretary Xu told you this morning that the province has approved the joint venture company. The procedures will take some time, but the preliminary preparations have to be done. We haven't repaired the road. The factory I haven't even started leveling the land and laying foundations..." Liu Fuwang became serious.

"The sweet potato in the soil has only started to grow now." Liu Chunlai looked at his father unexpectedly.

If it weren't for the old father's objection, he would directly push the crops in the field.

There are not too many areas where the road construction is planted with sweet potato and bud valley.

Compared with the establishment of the factory earlier, this loss is completely negligible.

It has now entered the peak period of sweet potato growth.

Food-deficient families have even begun to dig sweet potato for food.

Without these things, a year would never pass.

"Originally we meant this, but now it seems that after another month, the foundation will not be leveled by the New Year..." Liu Fuwang looked at his son and said, "From the two ends to the middle, there are no stones in Daping Bay. Law starts..."

"Then let each family dig the red potato in the highway area. Tomorrow I will go to the county to find a construction company and let them use a bulldozer." Liu Chun said.

When Liu Fuwang heard this, he was stunned.

I asked my son to talk about this, why is this kid waiting for him here?

"Before I said pushing, you are not happy. Now that it has risen for so many days, at least there can be some gains..." Liu Chunlai was helpless.

Determined from the beginning, he wanted to directly push these crop fields.

When the land is recovered, there is no need to bear the burden of the members of the staff, and there is no loss of young crops.

"Let each family dig it? This is collective property. Although the output of sweet potato will be reduced by more than half a month later, if it is cut and dried, at least part of the national grain can be paid. Haven't you always said that people will not take advantage of the collective? Otherwise, when they wait until the New Year to harvest a new batch of land, their fields will be planted with crops..." Liu Fuwang was not happy.

"You are the secretary, you arrange this." Liu Chunlai didn't want to argue with his father.

Although the highway has been revised, it still does not occupy a lot of land.

If you think about it seriously, what Liu Fuwang said makes sense.

Those whose fields were occupied by roads harvested them by themselves. What about the remaining ones who handed over the fields?

"Maybe it can be sold directly to the people who have handed over the land at a low price." Liu Chunlai reminded his father, "It is not worthwhile to dry the dried vetch, it is too tender."

The country’s agricultural tax now no longer collects fresh sweet potato, but requires it to be dried.

This is even the most cost-effective.

No loss will be deducted, and one pound is a pound.

Soybeans, peas, etc., 100 catties have five catties of shell removed.

However, fresh sweet potato, after drying, loses at least half of its moisture.

It is too tender now, and the moisture content is greater.

Liu Fuwang also understands that he naturally supports such a proposal.

"Bah~ go~ pop..."

"Boom~"

When the father and son were discussing this matter, when Liu Xue and He Lishuang were talking about their own affairs, the sky was already dark.

The side became noisy.

Yang Aiqun came back with three pigs.

Not only that, Liu Jiuwa also used a stick to carry several chickens hanging upside down on both ends.

"It's not about buying pigs, why did you buy chickens back?" Liu Chun came to look at Liu Jiuwa.

"Anyway, she has to deal with it, two yuan a piece, don't buy white or buy." Yang Aiqun looked excited, "Several hens in the family are cuddling, so many people eat every day, and they want to kill chickens at all times, just those few. Where is enough?"

Speaking of the latter, I directly blamed Liu Fuwang.

She didn't talk about Liu Chunlai who was hired by her son.

A black sow with a bulging belly and a long pole has white foam on both sides of her mouth, and her saliva drops from time to time.

tired.

"Hurry up and put those chickens in the back of the chicken pen..." Yang Aiqun ordered.

The two shelf pigs have longer waists and higher legs and feet, except that there is not much meat on their bodies.

Only much better than skinny.

The two shelf pigs were driven directly into the pigpen.

Free-range pigs are too active and grow more slowly when they lack food.

The purpose of captive breeding is to reduce the activity of pigs and let them sleep when they eat, so that they can grow faster.

In the countryside, we will not spoil other people’s crops and vegetables in the ground.

"Where do you feed this sow?" As soon as Liu Fuwang saw that the sow got into the dam, he began to come to the place where he got mussels. His mouth kept arching on the ground, and he quickly gave the flat dam. The arch was rotten, and asked Yang Aiqun.

Only then did Yang Aiqun remember that there seemed to be no place to house this sow?

Sending it back is also unrealistic, "I just kept it in the dam."

"Mom, it smells so bad, besides, the dam is rotten everywhere..." Liu Chunlai was the first to be unhappy.

Although I don't usually come back, I can imagine the environment for raising pigs in the dam.

Ye Ling and others came to the village. If they went to the toilet at night, they would be a pig dung...

"I'll go to the cattle pen." Yang Aiqun's answer didn't make other people object, "Walking so far, too tired, let it lie down for a while, fourth child, you haven't cooked yet? It's dark..."

Liu Xue was speechless for a while, complaining and went to the stove.

He Lishuang glanced at Liu Chunlai and followed into the stove.

"Father, these wires are all installed, why haven't they powered on yet?" Liu Chunlai realized a problem now.

The wires were pulled, the wires in their house were installed, and even the light bulbs were screwed on.

As a result, the kerosene lamp must be lit at night.

"There are not enough transformers. Each team must have a substation, and there must be a water pump station. Ten units are needed. Our county can't produce them. We have to transport them from the mountain city..." Liu Fuwang explained.

Yang Aiqun said on the side: "Isn't this good. One catty can be used for more than half a year. The electricity bill is more expensive! One dime is more than one degree. I heard that it will cost one kilowatt within a few days..."

For her, who is in charge of the family's money and food, using electric lights is too wasteful.

It is not easy to make money in the countryside.

"Mom, the third child and the fourth child have to study every night, and Xia Qing also has to study. The kerosene lamp doesn't light up and hurts the eyes. Two days with a pair of glasses cost dozens of dollars..." Liu Chunlai reminded the old lady.

The third sister owes her the most.

Hearing this, he didn't say a word.

"Brother, it won't matter..." Liu Qiuju said hurriedly, and hurried into the stove after speaking.

"Spring is here, the team has set up a pig farm, is it not allowed to raise pigs?" Yang Aiqun asked Liu Chunlai with some worry.

Liu Chunlai's plan for the entire brigade has been publicized through the captains.

But for the specific situation, there is no official statement.

The ground is harvested and there is no need to grow crops. People who have been accustomed to being busy from morning to night since childhood will naturally not just sit idle like this.

Let Liu Chun come to arrange work?

Yang Aiqun was unwilling.

Even if work is arranged, some pigs and chickens and ducks at home can at least meet their own consumption.

"Why don't you know? If you want to raise it, raise it yourself. The only difference is the pig grass or something, so I can only fight it everywhere..." Liu Chun said.

There is no one size fits all for this kind of thing.

When he said this, Yang Aiqun was relieved, "Not all of the land is available to you. Can you contract the land that is taken back?"

Liu Chunlai looked at Yang Aiqun blankly.

The old lady is not willing to watch their father and son bother with each other?

"Skinny Monkey and Ergou are not too young anymore, and there are no elderly people in the family, and they can’t help your father run errands when arranging work, so I wondered, raise a few more pigs, and build a house for them. ..."

These two people have been following Secretary Liu for at least ten years.

Liu Fuwang was smoking a cigarette without saying a word, pretending not to hear it.

But from time to time, he glanced at Liu Chunlai secretly.

Liu Chunlai suddenly remembered that Liu Jiuwa had said that Liu Chunlai was a dog leg. Not only would Liu Chun take care of the food and drink in the future, but also Liu Chun would take care of the wife.

There are rules for feelings?

No wonder these two men run so vigorously these days. The two big men, like women, ran around to graze the pig grass, and even went down to the river to touch the mussels and came back to feed the pigs.

"Mom, you don’t need to hand over your own land. The land you hand over can’t be contracted out again to prevent others from gossiping. In addition, if you want to make money, I think it’s better to raise chickens and ducks. This is faster than raising pigs. Snail meat, can’t you be fed chickens and ducks? In Shancheng, live roosters sold for one piece and one jin, and female chickens sold one piece and 41 jin..."

"So expensive?" Yang Aiqun was a little confused.

The pork is only one catty more than the nine horns. If it is fat, you have to sell one piece!

"No. Many of them are chicken dealers. Aunt Aiqun, if you raise them, let them take them to the mountain city to buy them. A chicken can sell for five or six yuan..." Liu Jiuwa said affirmatively.

Yang Aiqun began to ponder.

Ergou and Lean Monkey squatted aside and smoked, looking at Yang Aiqun with bright eyes.

Liu Chunlai originally wanted to tell the old lady not to toss, and to grow a la carte at home and cook well.

But looking at the old leaf tobacco on one side of the tobacco rod before it finished, he wrapped another leaf tobacco.

"Liu Chun, come and turn the stove to fry the snail shell meat..." Liu Xue shouted in the stove.

This stuff, Liu Jiuwa's fried is not as good as Liu Chunlai's fried.

On the one hand, Liu Chunlai was willing to put the oil, and on the other hand, the pepper and pepper were willing to put the pot.

"Ai Qun, you have roosters, so many hens, you can hold them by yourself. In addition, the horse heads under Mopanzhai are all wasteland. Brothers in Spring are planning to plant trees there. The area is large. A thousand chickens are fine..."

Liu Jiuwa directly revealed Liu Chunlai's plan.

"On the mountain?" Liu Fuwang looked at Liu Jiuwa, "not just planning to plant trees?"

"Tree planting is the business of the brigade. Chickens and ducks can be raised in the field. The irrigation station is built, and there is no shortage of water... Brothers Chunlai said that when there is an opportunity later, they will contract out. Whoever contracts, who plants the trees, and the trees they planted The brigade, the management belongs to the contractor..."

"He is not afraid of people gossiping?" Yang Aiqun was also moved.

With water, pigs can be raised on the mountain.

Just leave it open and just feed it a day.

Before there was no water, no one could do anything.

"What kind of tree to plant?" Yang Aiqun asked Liu Jiuwa.

"Fruit trees..." Liu Jiuwa said.