Reborn 1979 to farm

Chapter 155 We Don't Earn Black-hearted Money!

in the backyard.

A dozen carpenters are busy.

Some are making checkered lids.

Some are planing beams.

Some are mortising.

Some are assembling folding grills.

Always a busy scene.

No one is slacking off.

It was Tang Zhongyun.

At this time, he was also vigorously waving the ax to produce the square material.

He didn't want to lag behind Chen Jihu who was on the sidelines.

After all, it is piecework and money.

If lazy.

That's how much I feel sorry for myself.

I'm sorry for Jiang Chuyang's high salary.

Under the pomelo tree on the east side.

Wang Hongguan is checking the workmanship and quality of more than thirty folding grills.

Seeing each of them left him speechless.

That could not help but nodded in relief: "Wait before I leave, can you make up fifty and let me transport them to the supply and marketing agency by tractor to sell?"

Anyway, this grill can be folded, and fifty tractors should be able to hold it.

Not like an old fashioned grill.

That's more than a dozen tractor boxes can't fit.

"Do you want to ship it today?" Jiang Huasheng shook his head: "No, most of the tung oil is still dry! If there is a scratch during transportation, it will be troublesome to repair it."

"You've got to leave these grills in the backyard at least overnight, or I'm not responsible for anything that happens."

"Of course you don't have to take responsibility. I'll go find your nephew." Wang Hongguang saw Wang Deyuan bringing Boss Zhu, Jiang Chuyang, and Xiao Fantuan to the backyard, and smiled and greeted him.

Jiang Huasheng shook his head, and hurriedly followed behind just to be on the safe side.

"Chuyang, I want to ship all these finished folding grills to the supply and marketing cooperative as soon as possible. What do you think?" Wang Hongguanglian said as he approached.

"You mean...to take it away tonight?" Jiang Chuyang was stunned.

"Well, I have several bosses who want to see the goods." Wang Hongguang replied truthfully.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be in such a hurry.

"The problem is that the tung oil may not be dry!" Jiang Chuyang walked to a foldable grill and touched it with his hand.

Seeing that it was not sticky anymore, I was somewhat surprised: "Third Uncle, did you mix anything in the tung oil?"

If it is not mixed with things that speed up evaporation and drying.

I'm afraid that the tung oil won't dry out for a day or two in winter.

"No!" Jiang Huasheng was a little puzzled when asked.

"I mixed a little kerosene and saltpeter into the tung oil, so that it can evaporate faster." Gangzi ran over with a brush at this time, and told the situation inside.

"That's it!" Jiang Chuyang even touched the other folding grills brushed with tung oil: "Yes! Gangzi, I didn't expect you to know these little tricks!"

"Hehe..." Gangzi scratched his head in embarrassment after being praised: "I learned this when I was painting paint in a hardware factory. Originally, I wanted to add more kerosene to paint, and I was afraid that you would disagree with me. It didn't do that."

"It's just that I'm still a little curious. Kerosene has a strong smell. Why doesn't it smell at all when you brush it on the grill?" Jiang Chuyang asked.

"One more thing, this grill is made of wood. If you mix tung oil with kerosene, will it become flammable?" Wang Hongguang asked worriedly.

Wang Deyuan and Boss Zhu also frowned a little, after all such hidden safety hazards cannot be allowed to exist.

If one fails, it will ruin the family.

"Of course I used some small tricks in it." Gangzi said, took out a thin wooden stick and lit it on the campfire, and then directly lit the folding fire in front of Jiang Chuyang, Wang Hongguang and others shelf.

That's right.

Just burn it directly.

There are no safeguards.

"No, what are you doing?" Wang Hongguang quickly stepped forward and grabbed Gangzi.

Wang Deyuan and Boss Zhu on the side were also stunned.

But Jiang Chuyang was very calm.

Because he had already guessed what Gangzi wanted to do.

as predicted.

"Why not? I just want you to see if this tung oil mixed with kerosene will become flammable." Gangzi replied with a smile.

"Really?" Wang Hongguang looked at the burning grill.

To his surprise.

The sticks were all burnt.

The location where the folding grill is fired.

In addition to being blackened.

Not a single burn mark.

"My God! How could this happen?" Boss Zhu looked surprised.

"Gangzi, you... how did you do it?" Wang Deyuan was also amazed.

After all, the general fireproof materials on the market can't do this!
"It seems that I don't have the right to tell you?" Gangzi reached out and wiped the blackened place on the folding grill.

After letting go of the hand again, the blackened place disappeared, and no trace could be seen.

"Is there any secret recipe for the ingredients in your recipe?" Seeing this, Wang Hongguang took a deep breath.

"There is no secret recipe, just some small tricks." Seeing everyone looking at him like a monster, Gangzi told the truth immediately: "In short, if you brush the grill mixed with kerosene and saltpeter, it will definitely not become flammable. products, on the contrary, it can be better fireproof and moistureproof.”

"Okay!" Wang Hongguang nodded slowly, without asking any more questions.

After all, he saw it, and Gangzi didn't want to tell the inside story.

Maybe Jiang Chuyang asked Gangzi to do this.

Wang Deyuan and Boss Zhu also think so.

But in fact, this time it really has nothing to do with Jiang Chuyang.

Jiang Chuyang found out behind this scene.

That was somewhat dumbfounding.

But he didn't explain either.

Because sometimes.

Explanation is to cover.

There is no need for this at all.

He just needs to know.

Just as long as Gangzi is a person with a story and ability.

It was almost dark.

And this folding grill can also be transported away.

Immediately, Lian said to Wang Hongguang: "Since the tung oil won't stick to your hands anymore, you can call for a tractor! Take away the thirty or so folding grills you made today, and don't take the ones that haven't been brushed with tung oil. This will be gossip by the seller.”

"Okay." Wang Hongguang turned around and walked out of the backyard, driving a jeep to the market to call for a tractor.

"Have you eaten yet?" Seeing that Wang Deyuan and Boss Zhu didn't follow, Jiang Chuyang asked with a smile.

"I haven't eaten yet!" Wang Deyuan rubbed his stomach.

"I want to eat the dog meat hot pot you made." Boss Zhu joked.

"I'm sorry, I don't have hot pot ingredients, so I'd better go and eat something tonight! But my mother made boiled fish with big river carp, it should taste good." Jiang Chuyang walked towards the kitchen as he said. .

Boss Zhu and Wang Deyuan's eyes lit up when they heard the words, and they quickly followed behind.

I saw this scene in the small rice ball playing.

That is, she ran to the kitchen first with her short legs.

The reason for this is because it is in her eyes.

Uncle Zhu and Uncle Wang's big bellies can hold a lot of good things.

So in order not to suffer a disadvantage, she must first get the dishes and chopsticks...

……

Finished dinner.

Take a break.

Wang Hongguang came back in a jeep.

A tractor followed behind.

Jiang Huasheng and other carpenters saw this.

That is consciously put more than [-] grills into the cargo box of the tractor.

To be on the safe side, I also helped lay a lot of straw around.

But after moving, these carpenters did not leave.

Instead, he spontaneously returned to the backyard.

Lighted the bonfire and started working overtime.

After all, I made almost forty folding grills on the first day today.

If you convert it into wages.

Almost five yuan per person.

This is more than their salary for the past three days.

So can't miss it.

Thoughts for woodworkers.

Jiang Chuyang naturally didn't bother.

After seeing off Wang Hongguang, Wang Deyuan, and Boss Zhu.

So I took Jiang Kunlun and Jiang Yongbiao to the small workshop to check the soaked beans.

The batch that just started soaking can be steamed and fermented.

He quickly rolled up his sleeves and started to work.

Gangzi and his younger brother Zhao Tie had already gone to rest.

This saw that Jiang Chuyang, as the boss, was still doing things in person.

That's embarrassing, I changed my clothes and came to help.

Then Jiang Xiulan and Li Hongyu also joined in.

But it was quickly shouted out by Xiaofantuan.

It turned out that Wang Caixia and Jiang Huasheng hadn't even returned home yet.

It was brought over with a small pepper.

Li Hongmei hugged Jiang Xiaobin, led Jiang Xiaoe and followed behind.

Originally thought that the man in their family was drinking and bragging at Jiang Chuyang's house again.

There was an unavoidable look of anger on the face that had just entered the door.

But seeing that everyone is busy, and everyone is working very seriously.

Immediately left quietly, stood at the gate and waited.

No, I was bored, so Xiao Fantuan asked Li Hongyu to come over and chat with them.

After learning that Jiang Huasheng made at least 'five yuan' a day today.

Wang Caixia smiled openly.

But Li Hongmei couldn't laugh anymore.

Because of their Kunlun and Jiang Yongbiao.

What I got was the wages of some workers, only two yuan a day.

And that's not the point.

The point is that Li Hongyu told him that it was because of swine fever.

This small workshop may be closed for a while.

In this way, her job of rubbing rice rope to earn extra money.

I'm afraid it will follow suit.

After all, there is no pork marinated.

What is the use of her rubbing the rice rope?

Just wanted to ask Jiang Chuyang for clarification.

The old village head took Wang Zizi and Jiang Dongcheng.

But it appeared on the mountain road on the right in a hurry.

Before approaching, the old village chief asked Li Hongyu, "Is Chuyang at home?"

"Here! I'm busy in the small workshop." Li Hongyu replied quickly.

"You wait for me at the door." The old village chief said to Wang Zizi and Jiang Dongcheng, and walked straight to the small workshop.

He didn't even say hello to Wang Caixia and Li Hongmei.

This made them look at each other face to face, but they didn't ask more questions.

After all, they could tell that the old village chief was afraid that he was in a hurry to find Jiang Chuyang.

Otherwise, there would be no such performance.

……

Inside the small workshop.

Jiang Chuyang, who was sweating profusely, was resting on a stool.

Jiang Kunlun, Jiang Yongbiao, Gangzi, and Zhao Tie were also there.

But they didn't sweat.

Joking aside like nothing happened.

This saw the old village head hurried in.

One by one, they stopped joking and joking.

Among them, Jiang Yongbiao went up to greet him: "What's wrong?"

"Oh! Don't mention it. The big fat pigs raised in our village, as well as those from Wang Xizi and Jiang Dongcheng's family, all died for some reason. I came to find Chuyang just to ask if this small workshop can take over. Collect this dead pork, if you collect it, you can deal with it cheaply." The old village chief Jiang sighed lightly, and expressed his future intentions.

"What?" Jiang Yongbiao was stunned.

Jiang Kunlun, Gangzi, and Zhao Tie on the side were also a little surprised.

After all, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and if the big fat pig raised collectively in the village dies, there will be no pork for the Chinese New Year.

Although Jiang Chuyang was not surprised, he couldn't laugh or cry when the old village chief came here: "Aren't you trying to harm me? Although my small workshop does not have much business now, it is not enough to collect sick and dead pork to make money, let alone to make money , without a conscience of his own."

"How do you know you died of illness?" The old village chief was a little surprised.

How did these big fat pigs die until now.

The old veterinarians in the village have not come to a conclusion yet!

"Because swine fever broke out in Zhangmu Township recently." Jiang Yongbiao sighed softly: "That's why Jiang Chuyang said that."

"As for pigs that died of swine fever, if they were bought and pickled, people would get sick if they ate them. They could vomit in mild cases or die in severe cases." Jiang Chuyang continued in a low voice.

"Isn't it?" The old village chief panicked, and couldn't believe what he heard for a while.

"There's nothing wrong with that. Boss Wang personally told me about this in the afternoon, saying that because of this incident, his Deyuan Restaurant will be closed early for the New Year." Jiang Chuyang sighed softly: "So you should hurry up and get these The big fat pigs with swine fever should be buried on the spot! Otherwise, they might infect other poultry.”

"Yes, there were such examples in previous years." Gangzi echoed.

"The problem is that it is buried like this. How can I explain to the villagers? How will I live this year?" The old village chief smiled wryly.

In [-], although Jiangjia Village had divided the fields into households, some things were still not subdivided.

For example, the big fat pig raised by the public, and some farm tools.

Even some wealthy villages.

And tractors.

It's all public.

If the villagers want to use it.

Just talk to the village head or the captain of the production brigade.

And this big fat pig is raised until the end of the year to divide the meat for the New Year.

Although not much.

But most of the villagers.

They all count on the pork they get.

It's been a busy year.

And now he got swine fever and died.

How do you ask him, the village head, to explain to the villagers?

Although it has nothing to do with him, this heart is bleeding and it hurts!
As a reborn person, Jiang Chuyang naturally knew what the old village chief was thinking.

After hesitating for a while, he said: "This matter has nothing to do with you. To be honest, I don't believe it anymore. The villagers will let you pay the money of the big fat pig."

"Yes, yes." Jiang Yongbiao agreed.

"Besides, this year the villagers have made a lot of money by relying on this big river. Even if there is no big fat pig in the village, they will still live that year." Jiang Chuyang added.

"This... is right!" The old village head's cloudy eyes lit up.

He only cared about the big fat pig before, why didn't he think of this!
To put it bluntly, many villagers now have more money in their pockets than him!
Under such circumstances, I'm afraid it's not as serious as he thought.

Jiang Chuyang saw that the old village chief had figured it out a little bit, and continued to say earnestly: "In a word, you can't do stupid things at this critical moment, especially the matter of asking me to buy this sick and dead pork. If I do it, then when the time comes If the relevant departments find out, I’m afraid they will be jailed.”

"That's right, we can't do such unconscionable things." The old village head no longer panicked before, and after agreeing, he took a few puffs of dry pipe: "Then I'll go first, you guys Get on with your work."

"Good! Good!" Jiang Chuyang nodded and sent the old village chief to the gate.

I thought this was the end of the matter.

Who knew this just turned around.

Wang Laizi actually quarreled with the old village head: "What did you say? You want me to go back and bury the dead fat pig? Then our family's hard work this year is not in vain? As Jiangjia Village The village chief, what kindness is there?"

"That's right! Old village chief, don't you think you can bury this fat pig of two hundred catties if you can? That's our hope for this year!"

The dejected Jiang Dongcheng couldn't help but echoed.

Even if he is from the Jiang family, he still has a lot of opinions on what the old village chief said.

"But the problem is that if we don't bury it, what if it infects other livestock?" The old village chief asked angrily, spreading his hands.

"Hmph! You don't have to worry about this. Jiang Chuyang is a bastard who refuses to buy it. I have a way to sell it myself." Wang Zizi said, turned around and was about to leave.

Jiang Dongcheng hesitated for a moment and followed.

"Wait a minute." The old village head shouted softly.

"What else do you want?" Wang Zizi turned his head and stared at the old village chief coldly.

Jiang Dongcheng had no choice but to stop.

Seeing this, Jiang Chuyang led Jiang Yongbiao and Jiang Kunlun towards the old village head.

After all, it is better to say something clearly now.

When something goes wrong, I'll talk about it later.

Then I can't tell.

"Auntie, auntie... Hurry up, there is a fight outside."

Xiao Fantuan, who was playing in the backyard, led Xiao Sweet Potato and ran out of the gate with a small bench.

Behind them, Jiang Huasheng and other two carpenters from the village followed.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Li Hongyu came over with Wang Caixia and Li Hongmei.

After all, Cripple Wang scolded Jiang Chuyang for being a jerk just now.

Make them very upset.

If you don't make it clear.

Then they thought Jiang Chuyang was easy to bully.

Cripple Wang saw this scene.

That was subconsciously taking two steps back.

He just reacted.

What I just said was a little too much.

But still no regrets.

Instead, he asked the old village chief with a dark face: "If you have anything to say, hurry up and don't delay me selling pigs."

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(End of this chapter)