hunting in 1986

Chapter 133 132 shares, big set

Chapter 133 132 shares, big set

Wangjiatuner, at the door of the village chief's house.

There were still some blood stains left by the pigs just slaughtered on the ground. The old village chief shoveled the snow with a shovel to cover the stains, and then took Wang Yuan back to his house.

The wife of the village head is cooking a fire to prepare stewed meat. The pork won from Sanlong Tun'er is like picking up for nothing. It must taste delicious!
The old lady brought pine nuts and dried sweet potatoes to Wang Yuan who entered the house, and then went to the main room to continue lighting the fire.

"Xiao Yuan, if you have anything to say, just say it, but a small village chief like me doesn't have much power, so I'm afraid I can't handle it for you."

The old village chief's forehead was wrinkled into the word "Chuan". He really wanted to slap himself. Why did he speak so full of words before.

It's all right now, people really came to the door.

Sitting on the edge of the kang on the right, Wang Yuan almost laughed out loud. He took a piece of dried sweet potato and ate it without hesitation. The taste was not bad but it was a bit hard:
"Village chief, don't be afraid. In fact, my business is quite simple. I want to set up a cooperative."

"What? Cooperative?"

The old village head was stunned, he really wanted to set up a cooperative, why is this kid so obsessed with it, after dividing the fields just now, is it necessary to...

Wang Yuan said: "Village chief, don't think too much. The cooperative I'm talking about is a chicken raising cooperative. First, determine which villagers are willing to raise chickens, and those who are willing to raise chickens will sign an outsourcing contract with the cooperative.

When they grow up, they can sell the chickens to the cooperative. Well, the purchase price given by the cooperative will not be too low, more than 6 cents per catty for live chickens.

According to the actual situation, the price may rise some more when the chickens are grown. "

The old village head was stunned, and his brows frowned even tighter: "Then... what if tens of thousands of chickens are raised? You want them all? You can't eat so many."

Wang Yuan knew that the old village head hadn't understood, so he patiently explained: "What do I eat? It's not for me to buy it, but to resell it to people who need stupid chickens.

For example, restaurants in the city, farmers' markets, state-owned stores, or directly sold to residents in the city.

You know, we can farm land and raise chickens in the countryside, but most city people don’t have a place to raise chickens. If they want to eat chicken, they can only buy it with money. "

The old village head nodded, but still asked: "Then what should I do?"

"Just talk to the cadres in the village, unify their opinions and support me to start this cooperative, and then after the new year, let's go to the relevant departments in the village or county to get all the required documents."

Wang Yuan said: "Afterwards, the village doesn't have to take care of the cooperative, I just take care of the cooperative myself.

In addition, I can hand over 1000 yuan to our village every year!The 1000 yuan is equivalent to the funds of our village, and the village has the final say on how to use it. "

The old village chief's eyes lit up instantly. The village had always been very poor before, and they could only collect money from the villagers for everything they did.

But no matter how legitimate the reason is, as long as money is collected from the villagers, even if it is only 2 cents per household, it will inevitably be criticized.

Others just don't pay, no problem!Fighting may not be able to beat the opponent, and fighting may not solve the problem.

If there is money in the village, many things will be much more convenient. Well, the village cadres can also spend money.

"Okay, Xiaoyuan, don't worry, we will go through the formalities after the new year."

Satisfied, Wang Yuan left the village chief's house, humming a little tune all the way back to his own house, and the old village chief smoked for a while at his own house, then got up and went to the houses of several other village officials to discuss the matter.

As a result, at night, four village cadres joined forces to find Wang Yuan's house again.

"Is Wang Yuan at home?"

"Yes, who is it?"

Wang Yuan was sitting cross-legged next to the kang table, gnawing on the ribs that were crackling, when he heard the sound, he hurriedly put on his shoes and got off the kang, and the three wolfhounds rushed to the door of the house whining.

"Go, go, don't bite when the owner is around... Village Chief, Uncle Kun, Uncle Ning, Aunt Hua is you, come in quickly."

"Xiaoyuan, what food does your family cook so delicious?" Liu Kun is the accountant in the village, with a black mole on the right corner of his mouth, and the black mole trembles when he laughs.

After entering the back room, Liu Kun was surprised when he saw the delicious pork ribs on the kang table, followed by envy and hatred:
"The food at your house is really good. The best place we have lived in the village is your house, right? We all eat some corn pancakes with pickles. It really can't be compared with your house, haha."

"Let's eat something together, enough for everyone."

Wang Yuan heard the sourness in Liu Kun's voice, smiled and glanced at him, and invited him directly.

"No, no, no, we are all full, you can just eat." The old village chief sat down on the stool and began to smoke dry cigarettes.

Liu Kun really wanted to eat some, smelling the smell of the pork ribs, the gluttons in his stomach were about to crawl out, but the old village chief refused, so he had no choice but to give up.

After Wang Yuan got on the kang, he sat next to the kang table and ate a big meal again. While eating and drinking, a few village officials chatted and chatted. Li Yan, Wang Qing and the little girl didn't speak.

While eating, the little girl looked curiously at the village cadres. She couldn't figure out what these people were here for, so she simply gave up and fed a piece of meat to the big white cat that was scurrying around and meowing constantly.

The corners of Liu Kun's eyes jumped wildly, is it so extravagant?Feed meat to cats?

They feel that being the cat of Wang Yuan's family should be quite happy, and they can get meat to eat.

Not long after, the topic finally came back. They came here for the cooperative that Wang Yuan wanted to open. Liu Kun habitually touched his black mole:
"Xiaoyuan, do you really want to open this cooperative? There are many roads here, and it's not easy to rectify...By the way, isn't your chicken farm very profitable? Why do you need to consolidate the cooperative."

"What kind of money do you make? Thank God if the chicken farm doesn't lose money." Wang Yuan frowned, and started to cry:
"Knowing that raising chickens can make money, one, two or three all started raising chickens, the price of feed soared, and even if they had money, they couldn't buy feed.

As soon as the weather got cold, some chickens stopped laying eggs. The stoves were roaring and people were hired. If the chickens only ate the feed but did not lay eggs, they would lose money!

This part of the cost needs to be carried by the chickens that lay eggs, so it hardly makes much money? "

"Not making money? How is it possible?" Liu Kun looked disbelieving:
"People say that your family is getting rich. If you have a lot of money, you should put it in a big bag! One of our village is you, and the other is Wang Shuai. They are all people who can make money."

Wang Yuan secretly said in his heart, "Be conservative, my money can't be filled in a sack", but on the surface he still said:
"How can I compare with Wang Shuai? He is a real rich man, but I am a fake rich man. I heard that Wang Shuai'er went to play with money, and every time he took it out of his pocket, he got two or three thousand yuan. With this Is everything okay?"

"It does happen."

The old village chief sighed, feeling agitated. He took off the dog fur hat, and then scratched his thinning scalp.

They are all from the same village, and seeing people with similar economic conditions as their own suddenly become rich, other people will be very uncomfortable.

I feel that I have been compared to others and have become inferior.

Wang Yuan threw a gnawed bone on the table, then picked up a spare rib and continued to eat:
"That's why Wang Shuai is considered a rich man in our village. He took out two or three thousand in his pocket, and then look at my pocket."

He wiped his hands, then reached out and grabbed all the money from his pocket and put it on the kang, clattering—most of them were one-cent and two-cent coins, and the biggest one was a one-dollar note.

The old village head and the others laughed.

"Xiaoyuan, you are already much better than me. I only have two ones in my pocket."

"My old ladies are stricter. I haven't seen a one-dollar bill for a long time."

Li Yan said jokingly: "Such a small amount of money is still showing off, don't let the village chief make fun of it, put it away quickly."

Before Wang Yuan could speak, the old village chief said with a gentle smile:
"Wang Yuan's family, you may not like to listen to what I say, but I still want to say, what you said is wrong, whose family is not poor? Everyone is the same, who will laugh at whom?"

Li Yan smiled and said nothing, and then continued to eat meat in small bites. In fact, she didn't understand how there was so much change in Wang Yuan's pocket.

Others don't know, but she knows her own situation best - no family in the whole village has more money than her own.

It seemed to be sure that Wang Yuan's family was really poor, so the village chief and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at Wang Yuan with a lot more kindness.

"It's because I'm poor that I want to start a cooperative. If the chicken farm doesn't make much money next year, I plan to close the chicken farm and concentrate on building a cooperative.

I know I'm not the type to farm the land, so I just count on the cooperative to make money to support my family. "Wang Yuan said slowly.

The village elder snorted: "You are just lazy, you can't stand the hardship! In summer, others carry hoes and go to the fields to work. Anyway, I have never seen you when I look at it like this. You seem to be a The field has never been planted."

"Ahem, I'm not earning a chicken farm. I feed the chickens every day, pick up eggs and pick up chicken manure. How can I have any other time?"

At this moment, Liu Kun changed the subject and said:
"Wang Yuan, our village also supports the cooperative you set up, but how should the shares be divided?"

In an instant the air was suddenly quiet.

Only the little girl was immersed in her own world, eating meat by herself and feeding the big white cat, moaning and chirping as if she was quite happy.

Want shares!
This is the purpose of the four village cadres coming to Wang Yuan's house!
Wang Yuan frowned, and after taking a sip of the wine, he continued to eat with the ribs:
"What shares are not shares? Didn't I say that I will give the village 1000 yuan a year in the future? The village chief didn't tell you about it?"

"I've said it."

Liu Kun's tone weakened, but he still sullenly said:
"Since it is a cooperative, then we really need to cooperate, even if we give the village [-]% of the shares?"

Wang Yuan was full of impatience: "Uncle Kun, I am not talking about you, you think too much, there is no such thing as a chicken farming cooperative, and I don't know if it can make money. What's the use of thinking about those that have nothing?
Now I am so worried that I can't sleep every day. I think about this cooperative every day. You see, I have a few more white hairs on my head.

Then again, if I give all the shares to the village, and the cooperative only earns 300 yuan a year, it would be better than giving 1000 yuan to the village. "

Liu Kun was discouraged for a while.

He was very upset and wanted to say something, but the old village chief stopped him, chatted for a while and they left.

Shashasha~
Stepping on the thick snow and walking towards the house, the four of them shivered a little when the cold wind blew through. Kuchi~a large piece of snow fell from the eaves next to them, and the four of them were startled suddenly.

While wrapping his padded jacket tightly, Liu Kun said dissatisfiedly:
"Wang Yuan is really ignorant. I just asked him to give a few percent of the shares to the village. Look at him talking about this and that. That little mouth is really good at speaking. He just doesn't want to give it."

"I really don't want to give it, but I didn't expect Wang Yuan'er's family to be so rich." Uncle Ning seemed to be echoing Liu Kun, but obviously his focus was on Wang Yuan's family being not rich.

As long as Wang Yuan's family is not as rich as advertised, they will feel a sense of relief.

The old village head didn't want to come to Wang Yuan to ask for shares, but now he really didn't want it, he frowned and said:
"Okay, let's do it. Xiaoyuan is willing to give 1000 yuan. It's really unreasonable to ask for money and shares before the cooperative is opened.

If you push him, he might really want to beat someone up. Our old limbs won't be able to pull back when the time comes. "

"He dares! How dare he beat the elders at such a young age?"

Liu Kun blew his beard and stared, but what he said was somewhat guilty.

The old village chief cast a glance at him and didn't speak again. He cursed in his heart: "I don't have any relatives and no reason. I'm a fart elder. Seeing your age, I call you Uncle Kun, but he doesn't tell you what to do with him?"

But Liu Kun is the village accountant, so the old village head still didn't say these words.

……

Wang Yuan's house.

After eating, Li Yan put all the bones into a wicker basket, and then hung the basket on a hook on the wall outside.

Dogs don't know how full they are, so they eat as soon as they are given. If they are fed with so many bones, they may be stuffed to death, so they can be hung on the wall and fed later.

Wang Qing and the little girl went back to their mother's yard, and Li Yan asked them to bring a pot of ribs over.

After Li Yan returned to the room, she brought a rag again. Seeing Wang Yuan pick up the wine glass with interest, she pursed her lips and smiled and wiped the table:
"Isn't our chicken farm very profitable? Now it's almost earning 1 yuan a month, so stop messing around?"

"Don't toss about Gaha? Are you going to play with money and women?"

"you dare!"

Li Yan's almond eyes widened in an instant, with her right hand on her hip and her left hand holding a wet rag, she almost threw the rag in his face.

……

The 24th of the twelfth lunar month is a big fair in the village. After spending a few days leisurely at home, Wang Yuan took Li Yan to the fair early in the morning.

buzzing~
There was a rustling sound as the motorcycle ran over the snow, and the cold wind blew past. When they arrived in the village, Li Yan was almost frozen to death.

"Hiss~ It's really cold."

Li Yan stomped her feet quickly, gasping when she opened her mouth to speak. She was wearing a pink women's padded jacket, long fleece pants, and a light pink cotton hat on her head.

Slim fit clothes better set off her good figure, and she is not as bloated as others, so she looks more beautiful and more agile.

"Let's go, there is a place to store cars in the north, let's store the motorcycles."

A north-south street winds and turns, and its total length may exceed three or four miles.

On both sides of the road are mostly low and dilapidated bungalows, with snowdrifts, and through the gaps in the fence gates, you can see dogs and children running around inside.

"Wang Wang Wang ~"

"Hey~ the little dog is quite fat, duo duo duo~"

"Don't tease the dog, hurry up and make it through later." Li Yan smiled and patted Wang Yuan on the back, beckoning him to leave quickly.

The snow on the streets has been trampled down, and some places have even turned into ice. Some dead grass on the side of the road has pierced the snowdrifts and is swaying in the cold wind.

There are a large number of stalls on both sides of the road - a rag is spread on the ground, and then the goods are put on sale and the shy ones are embarrassed to yell, while the outgoing ones keep yelling.

"Old and young men, brothers and sisters, come and see, don't distribute tickets..."

"What are they selling up front? There are so many people?" Li Yan hadn't seen such a lively scene for a long time, and she suddenly became curious.

"The cloth seller, if you say you don't want cloth tickets, you must be the cloth seller."

There are many pedestrians on the road, almost crowded, old people, middle-aged people, children, tall and short, fat and thin, good-looking and ugly, all kinds of people.

After Wang Yuan and Li Yan squeezed past, it turned out to be a cloth seller. A translucent plastic sheet about ten meters long and six meters wide was spread on the floor, and piles of rags of different sizes and colors were piled on it.

An old man in a ragged jacket shouted:
"3 cents a piece, regardless of size, regardless of color, 3 cents a piece..."

Li Yan pulled a triangular rag, looked at the color, and felt the material was very good:
"Xiaoyuan, look, this piece of fabric is quite good, 3 cents a piece is really cheap."

Wang Yuan looked disgusted: "Forget it, let's go buy a good cloth, it's not short of the few dollars."

"Come on, these cloths are pretty good, and the price is cheap, why don't you buy this one? It's all rags, but you can sew a lot of things."

Li Yan's face was full of joy of taking advantage, the kind of joy from the heart instantly infected Wang Yuan, he couldn't help being stunned, the smiling Li Yan was really pretty.

Come on, since you can't persuade them, let's pick them up together.

Soon the two picked up more than a dozen pieces of rags. Li Yan was very picky about each rag, depending on the color, texture, shape and size, and whether it could be matched with other rags. Together……

Just when the two were about to pay and leave, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Wang Yuan!"

"Who called me?"

Wang Yuan looked back, searched his eyes and soon saw Shen Erlei behind the crowd, and there was a woman wearing glasses standing next to the latter.

He squeezed out of the crowd and came to Shen Erlei's side, and said in surprise: "Erlei, why did you come to our village? Just go to my place for lunch at noon, let's have a drink together."

Shen Erlei is from Baiwu Township, not a short distance from Shanlin Township where Wang Yuan lives. He is also very happy to meet an acquaintance Shen Erlei:
"I looked at the back and saw that it was you, but I didn't expect it was really you, huh? What are you doing here?"

(End of this chapter)

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