In the ordinary world, I am the son-in-law of the Sun family

Seeing that Wang Manyin's attitude was so-so, Liu Shengmin wisely left the circle.

"Man Yin, this old thing is a spirit, don't believe his nonsense." Wang Zhongshan patted his shoulder and whispered.

Wang Manyin frowned, "Isn't this Liu trying to mess with me behind my back?"

"That's not true. It's just telling you to be more careful. You can't believe what's on the surface and what's on the back."

Wang Manyin nodded lightly, "I know it well, a deputy branch secretary, I don't have to worry about anything."

Wang Zhongtian laughed loudly, then sighed, and said to everyone: "My father went to the commune for a meeting two days ago, and there is a new task, and this task may not be easy to do."

"What task, does it have anything to do with us?" Zhang Wansan asked hastily.

Wang Zhongshan glared at him angrily, "You are not talking nonsense, which movement above has nothing to do with us? And this time it has something to do with the whole village."

"Then tell me quickly, Captain, I'm so anxious to death."

Wang Zhongtian sighed, "The above said that the motherland is very short of meat. Many scientific researchers and the army have no meat to eat, and their bodies are very weak."

"So the higher-ups assigned each of our villages the task of raising pigs. According to regulations, in every village, every three households have to have one or two households raise pigs."

After Zhang Wansan heard this, he frowned deeply: "Is this pig completely raised for the motherland? After it is fattened, it has to be handed over to the motherland?"

"Yes, we can't move this pig ourselves, it's all collective property."

Chen Minghao couldn't help yelling, "What kind of thing is this? Let us pay for our own food and money. We won't get anything, and we have to pay a whole pig for nothing!"

"According to this task, the people in the village will definitely not raise pigs. People don't have to eat. Where can pigs eat?"

Wang Zhongshan hurriedly motioned them to keep their voices down, "I beg you, the motherland will definitely not do anything to make our people suffer."

"It's said that after the year, each village will go to the commune to pick up piglets, so we don't need to spend extra money to buy piglets."

"In addition, the food for raising pigs is also provided by the team. Each pig has [-] catties of feed. In addition, pig raising families can expand their private land by [-] centimeters and use it as pig feed land."

"So, the motherland still hasn't treated us badly, and it may still make us a lot of money."

"By the way, each pig will be weighed and handed over to the state before the Chinese New Year. The weight should not be less than [-] catties. The missing catty will be made up with money. The price is [-] cents lower than the price of the supply and marketing cooperative."

Everyone was silent. After a while, Zhang Wansan shook his head, "I just made a calculation in my heart, and it still feels like it's not worth it."

"If there is no standard of [-] catties, it's okay to say, but if you want to use [-] catties of feed to raise [-] catties of grain, isn't that a joke?"

"And it's not like you don't know the energy involved in raising a pig. If you have a small family, how dare you take the piglets? If the pigs starve to death, the people will starve to death. Even if the population is large, if you don't raise two hundred and fifty catties, In the end, you have to pay some money to go in.”

"As for the [-] centimeter private plot, hehe, what can I grow, anyway, I don't want to take this piglet."

Zhang Wansan's words clearly showed the calculations of the rural people, and other people also deeply agreed.

Wang Zhongtian sighed again, "I've also settled the account, so I said that this task is not easy to do."

"But there is no way. This is a rigid requirement from above. According to our village account, there are sixty-five piglets this time."

"Actually, it's not as bad as everyone thinks. Our team produced [-] catties of pig feed, and the [-] catties are all sorghum noodles."

"What does a pig do eating sorghum noodles? It's enough to spend some time every day to cut pigweed, and occasionally add some rice bran, so it still grows fat."

"What to do with the rest of the sorghum noodles is not up to me."

"And raising pigs is not without rewards. As long as the pigs you raise during the Chinese New Year meet the standards, you will be rewarded with two yuan per pig."

"Two dollars!"

Zhang Wansan sneered, "It's better to look at the village itself. If the family has a large population, it doesn't matter if it raises an extra pig. It's nothing more than cutting more pigweed. If the population is small, I'm afraid it really can't afford it."

Wang Zhongtian nodded, "That's the reason. I know your family's conditions well, so I hope you can take the lead when the meeting is held to announce this notice."

Zhang Wansan was silent for a while, then said helplessly, "Okay, I'm an accountant. I'll keep one of these pigs at home."

Chen Minghao thought about it, and said that he could get a piglet.

"Captain, you know the conditions of my family. I really can't afford to keep this piglet." This was said by Li Dongliang, his wrinkled black face was full of sorrow.

Even though Li Dongliang is an optimist all day long, you can always hear him singing Xintianyou when he goes out to earn work points.

But the conditions in his family were not very satisfactory. His two sons separated from him early, and they ignored him after the separation. It was difficult for him to have enough work points to feed himself.

Wang Zhongtian also understood, and said jokingly: "Uncle Dongliang, I won't give you a piglet if you want it, but I can't take responsibility for the higher-ups if you starve to death for the piggy."

Li Dongliang gave a bitter smile and didn't say much. People who are optimistic on the surface may have a lot of pessimism hidden in their hearts.

"Man Yin, what about you, at least you have to bring me two piglets back?" Wang Zhongtian turned his head and said.

"I?"

Wang Manyin pointed at himself in surprise, "Captain, are you kidding me, who in my family feeds the pigs?"

"Don't talk about feeding pigs, we don't even have time to feed chickens and ducks. Lanhua and I are working on Shige Festival, and there is no one at home,"

Wang Zhongtian frowned, "Oh, this matter is difficult, forget it, let's take a step and see, there are so many people in the village, I don't believe that even sixty-five pigs can't be kept alive."

Wang Manyin yawned, and said casually: "Captain, I think it's better to let the village raise these more than [-] pigs together."

"Anyway, there are many women, aunts and children who are idle in the village. It would be much easier to let them take care of these pigs and give them some work points."

Wang Zhongtian's eyes lit up, and he slapped his thigh hard, "Yes, this seems to be a solution, Man Yin, please tell me more about it, the specific method."

"What's the matter? It's the same as our collective farming. These pigs are raised together and fed with the feed in the village. Let the mothers-in-law and children cut pig grass, cook pig food, and clean the pig pens."

"It's not easy for one family to do this, but as long as there are more people, there are not so many things to do, and it can also reduce the number of piglet deaths."

Wang Zhongtian couldn't help nodding, "I also think this is a good idea. I'll go back and discuss it with your uncle Zhu Guo."