The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 191 Finding Out
Shangwazi.

Uncle Jiang Yujun got instructions from his nephew, so he came to the processing factory first.

"Old Guo, you can arrange this matter. We don't process the first portion. Let me tell you, my nephew has planted more than 30 fields of wheat, and 31 catties of wheat. If you mess with it Come on, get out mouse droppings, roll moldy bread on the dough, and this big guy will run away."

"Brother Jiang, don't worry. Brother, this processing factory has been open for several years. When rat feces are added, my market has electric cats. There are no rats at all, and the machines are clean. Don't worry. Every now and then we both clean up."

Jiang Yujun said: "I know, but we have to tell you. After all, this is a big deal. Tomorrow, we will process five thousand catties of wheat. This is high-grade flour that will be sold to BJ. It can't be sold to people. suck."

"No, don't worry, I'm processing two copies of yours tomorrow, right? Even if there are dirty things, they will be washed clean by other people's noodles."

Jiang Yujun said with a satisfied smile, "That's about the same."

"Brother Jiang, we went to the dog meat restaurant to have a drink at night, and found me such a big job."

"Why are you being so polite, who are we brothers and sisters?"

"No, I still drink it normally, let alone now, that's for sure."

While the two were talking loudly and following the roar of the electric flour mill, Wang Guoshan drove the crowd and more than 5000 kilograms of wheat to the outside of the processing factory building on four wheels.

"People are here, that's fine, I won't chat with you anymore, I have to help unload the car."

Li Guizhi got off the car from the front wheel cover and came to Jiang Yujun: "Brother-in-law, did you tell them?"

"I've told you all. I will process two copies tomorrow and then process them for us."

"That's fine."

"You go in and make a weighing, and I'll follow them to carry it." Jiang Yujun said.

Li Guizhi said: "No need, brother-in-law, you can rest and let them carry it, they are all over sixty."

"My body size of 34 may not have fucked me. Now I unload the truck a day and carry a dozen or two tons of rice to do it."

Li Guizhi said: "Then you help carry the bag and let them carry it."

After Wang Biao and Shen Na finished taking out the noodle pockets, they drove directly to the vegetable market. There was a butcher shop in the vegetable market run by halal Muslims. In the eyes of Jiangyuan people, it is a golden signboard.

The teachings of the Halal religion are the biggest and strictest quality inspection standards. No one with a Halal envelope will cheat or sell dead cattle and sheep as good beef and mutton.

Eat with confidence.

This is the benefit of belief. People without spiritual belief are the most terrifying.

A hundred years ago, Chinese people enshrined religion and enshrined ghosts and gods, feared karma, and pursued virtues, so very few people did immoral things, so Shanxi merchants were famous all over the world at that time.

The signs of the old stores are hard.

The food and drink sold are healthy.

But now, under the conditions of royalties, medical treatment and super high housing prices, people are trying their best to make money, not to mention whether they are moral or not, in order to maximize profits, they will do anything illegal.

People who only believe in money are the scariest group of people.

They have no moral bottom line, no conscience, and are more sinister and cruel than the second African brother.

Wang Biao bought two catties of beef, two catties of mutton, five or six kinds of shabu-shabu vegetables, and several bottles of freshly ground sesame paste, and came to his aunt's house.

The good food cooked by my aunt is much more delicious than that made by his mother.

However, my aunt is already 61, and she suffered from cerebral hemorrhage in 19. Wang Biao couldn't bear to let her be too busy. Everyone loves to eat hot pot, and it's easy.

Shen Na is an out-and-out BJ girl, reserved, straightforward, sincere, polite and self-restraining, sweet-talking and easy-going.

As soon as he entered the room, he hugged the aunt's arm. The intimacy made Li Guizhi happy and jealous at the same time.

This is her dear daughter-in-law.

Li Guihua is so happy, she is even more rare for this eldest niece and daughter-in-law.

The daughter of a wealthy family like BJ doesn't dislike or despise her as a village woman at all.

The nieces and nieces of the mother-in-law's family all live in the city, and they don't have much money at home. When they come here during the holidays, they are all like aunts and grandmas. She and her daughter-in-law are busy with work, and they are all hands-on. If you don’t stretch out, you’re either playing mahjong or playing with your phone while sitting there.

You have to serve tea and water.

I don't kiss people when I see them, hey, it's better to be this nephew and daughter-in-law.

"Old girl, you go in and sit down, today my aunt will make you some pork buns, pot-wrapped meat and stuffed buns." Li Guihua was very happy.

Shen Na asked curiously: "Auntie, what is a wowotou? Wowotou?"

Li Guizhi smiled and said, "It's crispy pancakes. The crispy pancakes made by your aunt are amazing. They are crispy and delicious."

"No need, Auntie, Wang Biao said you can't be troubled by such a troublesome thing." Shen Na said.

Li Guihua smiled and said: "Don't listen to his nonsense, and how tired it is to cook a few dishes, go into the house and wait."

Wang Biao had just dug a pot of watermelon with a spoon, when he saw Shen Na coming, he took a small plastic fork and inserted a piece, "Your Majesty, this is a selenium-enriched sand-filled watermelon tribute from the Xixia Kingdom. You can try it."

Shen Na walked over with small, arrogant steps, "I have a try."

"Well, not bad, it's cold and sandy." Shen Na said as she picked up the watermelon basin and walked towards the kitchen.

Wang Biao was stunned, "Damn it, don't take it away if it's delicious. I don't know if my husband's favorite is the watermelon in the cellar. You should give me two bites anyway."

"What are you doing?"

"Give it to mom and auntie."

After waiting for a few minutes, Shen Na didn't come back with the watermelon bowl in her arms, so the greedy Wang Biao could only dig out the remaining pulp on the watermelon bowl with a spoon to satisfy his hunger.

Yes, Not Bad.

Cool and quench your thirst.

Also low in sugar.

Eating too sweet is not good, it is easy to get fat, and it is easy to get diabetes.

Wang Biao comforted himself in this way.

After eating Shen Na's remaining watermelon, Wang Biao took a look, drove to the processing factory, asked the old uncle and others to stop working, and came to the eight big bowls in the suburbs of Jiangbei, where five people ordered six dishes .

"My lord, don't drink, you have to drive four wheels when you go back, so you can just drink tea."

When Wang Guoshan heard this, his face was full of pity: "Oh, it's fat intestines and shredded dog meat. Don't drink too much of this good dish."

When Wang Biao saw the greedy look on the master's face that was seduced by wine worms, he thought about it, and there was nothing else to do in the afternoon, just string out all the wheat, mix it with water, put it on the open space and let it sit for a while, and then we all worked together. up.

I will be processing tomorrow.

There's nothing dangerous about it, just drink some.

"Then I'll drive you back with four wheels, but master, you just have a drink, you can't drink too much, you diabetic can't drink too much, and when my grandma finds out, she will come to my house to tease me."

Wang Guoshan bared his teeth and smiled, "I can't."

"Okay, then you eat, call me when you feel like you are about to finish eating, and I will drive to pick you up."

The hot pot here is in full swing.

In Wangjiatun, Wang Honggang and his parents are also busy.

Due to the large number of workers, Wang Biao's family did not provide food, and all the money was converted into wages.

The people from Wangjiatun and Xiaomapen went back to their respective homes for dinner because of the distance, while the people from Nantun and Guojiatun chose to stay in Wangjiatun, and they all stayed in the big grass shed to rest.

One by one sat on the floor with cardboard boxes, eating bread, crispy rice or soaked barrels and ham sausages bought from the store, and some even bought a bottle of iced drinks or cold beer and ham sausages for themselves. The old man satisfies his stomach with peanuts and spicy fish.

After eating and drinking, one by one lie down on the spot, sleep or take a nap.

Replenish your energy, try to break off another two thousand ears in the afternoon, and earn the village chief 200 yuan.

With more than 30 fields, if you break one ear less, that is to let others earn an extra ear.

This will not work.

Those who work for the secretary, what a big farm this is, and there will be a lot of scattered jobs in the future. If the work is not good at this time, can they still be hired in the future?

These days, it is so difficult for old farmers to make money.

It is said that cooperatives are good and are a major trend.

But how many are reliable?
In the past, several people in the village did it. It was either that the seeds and fertilizers were not good enough, or that the big guys who made trouble reduced production, or they didn’t pay money.

For example, the old Wang’s family, who joined the cooperative in 18 years to grow black corn, has not returned a penny until now. I heard that the village head’s cousin even petitioned BJ from the district for this, and the one who was intercepted beat him up. However, the matter of the more than 1000 land money is still nothing, and there is no return.

In addition, there are also cooperatives in the surrounding towns and villages, but the price of a farm is at most a few hundred more than the market price, and some of them have moved to the city or to other provinces early, in order to save trouble, do not go back and forth Running, they are all sold to cooperatives for several hundred years lower than the market price.

For anyone like Wang Biao's farm, [-] is a sky-high price.

If there is work, people from the village are hired to do it, and the price is high. It's not that much trouble, and it's not mean. The work is comfortable and the money is happy.

Make money according to the price, and if you earn less, you can't blame others, but yourself for slow work.

The old man moved a small horse and leaned against a bale, looking at the big guy.

There are many people with mixed hands. If that person hates cheap hands, harms others, or stuffs nails into straw bales, or puts cigarette butts in haystacks, it will be a big loss. He has to keep an eye on it. .

Otherwise, my heart is not at ease.

It was almost six o'clock in the afternoon when Wang Biao drove Wang Guoshan's four-wheel tractor back to Wangjiatun from Shangwazi.

And Shen Na has been home for almost half an hour.

When Wang Biao arrived home, she had already arrived at Geography on a small pang with her grandfather who had just finished eating, and counted wages.

Because there is a foreman, the statistical work is very easy. Check the area of ​​each village, break a few ridges, and a few people can calculate the wages. However, the transportation of corn and the drivers are calculated on a daily basis, and the total wages are simpler.

After Wang Biao got home, he was not busy doing geography.

Anyway, in order to take advantage of the coolness to work for a while, the big guy didn't go to work until eight o'clock, so he was not in a hurry to go.

He drove the Class telescopic arm loader and grabbed more than a dozen bundles of green storage and seven or eight bundles of hay, and another bundle of alfalfa from the big warehouse. Stir in the forage.

Now that the cattle are fattening, the fodder must be carefully mixed. If there is too much concentrate, the cattle are prone to rumen acidosis. If there is less feed, the fat will grow slowly.

In the past 20 years, the Ministry of Agriculture issued various regulations, prohibiting the sale of feed, and prohibiting the addition of various pharmaceutical hormones to feed, so fattening cattle can only be fattened quickly by plant concentrates.

Corn noodles, bean cakes, alfalfa grass.Distiller's grains and bean curd dregs have become the mainstream methods of fattening.

Although other people's farms are yin and yang, Wang Biao can't. He relies on corn flour and alfalfa for fattening, and he is fed brown sugar and white wine one month in advance when he is going to sell it.

Live together.

In a few months, those dozens of breeding cows will be able to breed and have calves.

The more than 20 big mangzi can also be sold.

It's time to see the benefits soon, and Wang Biao dare not take it lightly.

This thing does not say that there is a disease or a disaster.

Even if you lose a few pounds, you will lose five or sixty yuan.

Near eight o'clock.

In the field of black corn, a pair of dry straw branches were burning, and the flames and the red wood burning the mugwort continuously emitted bursts of blue smoke, and the mosquitoes within five meters were almost extinct.

Shen Na checked the accounts with Wang Biao under Xiao Pang's golden headlight.

One person comes, one person calculates, and writes down the amount of money in the notebook.

At [-]:[-], the stars came out little by little, and the remaining group of people and the car came out of the geography after breaking and loading the corn.

Wang Biao looked on tiptoe, "Have they all come out? Is there anyone who hasn't finished yet?"

"Come out, village chief."

"Old Yalan and the others are the last group to come out, there is no one left."

Wang Biao nodded and shouted: "That's all right, then let's pay today's wages, let's not crowd, first pay the money from the people in Guojiatun, they are far away from the village, and go back early after the wages are paid, everyone Do you have any comments?"

"Okay, we have no objection."

"Hahahaha, Secretary Wang, send money to the big guys, what do we have to say?"

"Okay, then I won't write any more. Now let's roll the roll and get the money. If you think the amount is wrong, just say it on the spot. Let's do the calculation again, so as not to waste time."

"Zhang Sufen, broke five ridges today, 500 yuan, right?"

Zhang Sufen, who was wearing a headscarf, excitedly took the five new Gaba Gaba red photos handed over by Shen Na, "That's right, Emma, ​​I didn't expect that I could make so much money in a day. It's only eight yuan a day for the greenhouse." Hours, at most, one day when it was so hot that I earned one hundred and twenty-three.”

Wang Biao smiled and continued to roll the roll: "Jin Yalan four, 400 yuan Zhang Laoga four ridges 400 yuan, Hu Dahu 5 ridges, 500 yuan"

A total of 67 workers, including the driver, paid out a total of nearly 3 yuan.A total of seven farms and three mu of land were broken up.

"Big guys, go back to bed early. Come early tomorrow morning. It's cool to work in the morning, and you can do more work. If anyone wants to follow along, let them come over."

blink of an eye.

Three days have passed, and the black corn has been broken and processed and stored in the cold storage. Wang Biao is planning to pack all the straw bales into storage the next day, and return to BJ with Shen Na to hand over the black corn and flour.

Down town task.

In view of the fact that some village leaders falsified and concealed the low-income households in the poor library in the past, people continued to petition and post on the short video platform. The incident was quite big and the impact was very bad.

The four teams in the urban area held a meeting and asked all the towns to take the lead in supervising and strictly investigating the situation of every household. Whoever passed the line was still living on subsistence allowances, while those whose income was insufficient could not be classified as poverty-stricken households.

Wang Biao was in trouble.

This is a real offending job, scolding father and mother is all light, if you meet a tiger, you will dare to beat you!

But it's hard, but you have to do it!
(End of this chapter)