Back to 1980: Please Love Me Again

Chapter 137 Southern Flour Mill

Pingyang County, near a public toilet.

Zhao Wenmu and Xiaonannan have already walked away.

Although Zhao Wenmu didn't see it with his own eyes, he can roughly guess the following plot.

"Hey, brother, do you want to do it? Let's share half."

The person who picked up the money turned his back to the public toilet and took out the roll of Great Unity.

The young man licked his lips.

He was confused.

one second.

"Dry!"

The man who picked up the money said again:
"You won't take the money and run away?"

"No, no, no! How could it be?"

Young people are staring at the Great Unity.

The eyes are full of greed.

In the head, there is only ignorance.

"No, what should I do if you run away?"

The person who picked up the money still didn't believe him.

"Then what do you say?"

The young man was a little anxious.

The person who picked up the money seemed to have thought of some good idea.

His eyes lit up and he said:

"Give me all the money you have on your body, and I will return it to you after you go to the police station to search your body!"

The young man looked at the roll of Great Unity and nodded vigorously.

"middle!"

As he said that, he took out all the money on his body.

Probably only a dozen or so.

The man who picked up the money frowned, this kid is too poor.

No way, his target was not this young man in the first place, but it's a pity that Zhao Wenmu didn't take the bait.

"No, this is too little, here is 334 yuan!"

"You bet me this watch too!"

The shining watch on the young man's wrist is his real target.

Otherwise, if it's just a few dozen yuan, it's better to just forget it.

After all, there is a cost for him to deceive people.

The young man looked at the watch on his wrist, and then at the scroll of Great Unity.

This time I was really hesitant.

Because the watch was bought by the family for his brother to marry his wife, he just secretly wore it to have a good time.

But when he thought that he could get it back after going to the police station to search his body, he took off the watch without hesitation.

The person who picked up the money took the watch and quickly stuffed a roll of Datong into his arms.

"Hide it well, don't be discovered by him!"

The young man immediately hid the money in his inner pocket in a panic, pretending to be indifferent.

He didn't even dare to glance at the pocket of his clothes.

I just feel heavy and warm in my pocket.

The young man felt that he was going to heaven.

"Why hasn't he come out yet! I'll go and have a look!"

The two waited for a while, but the person who lost the money still did not come out.

The person who picked up the money was a little impatient.

He said and walked to the public toilet.

The young man still tried his best to maintain a nonchalant appearance, waiting outside blankly.

Until, it was dark.

Why didn't the person who picked up the money come out.

Huh?can i run away

Isn't the 334 yuan all mine?
Between the watch and 334 yuan, he decisively chose 334 yuan.

So he turned around and ran away.

In fact, if he rushed into the public toilet and took a look, he would find that there was no one there at all.

The young man ran home and hid in a corner.

Sneak out the Great Unity.

Excited heart, trembling hands.

A bright future is at hand.

Trembling, he opened the roll of money.

Hey, why are you still dazzled?
Take a closer look.

Immediately, I felt my hands and feet were cold, and my whole body was numb.

Where is this roll of money?

It was obviously just a roll of blank paper.

Even the outermost one is only half a sheet of Great Unity.

Zhao Wenmu really didn't expect this.

These liars are so stingy.

Not even a big unity.

But think about it, if this is the case, a card of Great Unity can be used to cheat twice!

Liars also want to reduce costs and increase efficiency.

As for why Comrade Xiao Zhao knew it was a scam?

Don't ask, asking is born smart.

What he got back then was a whole card of Great Unity!

Anyway, enough to live for a month.

As for the young man who was cheated, whether a family tragedy happened that night, Zhao Wenmu didn't know and didn't care.

Only by paying some tuition fees can we learn more!

Entering mid-June, it is another year's wheat harvest time.

This year, all the land of Zhao Wenmu's family was given to Zhao Wenlin, and only one piece of land was reserved, where a lot of vegetables were planted for the canteen of Jingyun Factory.

Zhao Zichen and others who work in Jingyun Factory are in charge of taking care of it.

Compared with working in a crayfish restaurant, he prefers to go home to harvest wheat.

Because he felt that in the crayfish restaurant, he had to use his brain to consider many things, such as new dishes, new equipment, marketing promotion and so on.

It seems that there is an invisible aura shrouded there, as long as you enter its range, you have to run around for life.

But it's different at home.

As he swung his scythe to cut the wheat, he had only one thing to think about.

Don't cut the scythe to the leg!
He can turn into a ruthless wheat cutting machine, seal up his precious brains, and repeat irrational and logical actions over and over again.

You can also turn into a frog and crayfish killer and squat by the stream for an afternoon.

At night, lying on the threshing floor, looking at the sky full of stars, the frogs in the pond not far away are playing the concerto of life.

The so-called rice flower fragrance says a good year, and listens to the sound of frogs, which is roughly the case.

The joy of harvest is everywhere in the village. The little daughter-in-law who returned to her natal family before the wheat harvest this year is still grateful to Zhao Wenmu.

Because everyone knows that the changes in Shanqian Village began when Zhao Wenmu harvested game.

Zhao Wenlin has been extremely busy recently.

It is necessary to collect wild game, take care of peach trees, and cultivate nearly twice as much land as before.

Zhao Wenguang didn't need to say much.

Song Yun was still in confinement, and he was responsible for all the land at home and the purchase of Jingyun Factory by himself.

Zhao Wenjun also worked hard.

Breeding crayfish and crabs in summer is a new topic for her, and the record book is getting thicker and thicker with the naked eye.

Zhao Wenmu couldn't help much, he could only help everyone harvest the wheat.

Even many migrant workers in the crayfish restaurant have to return to the village in the morning to help their families with work, and then rush back to the shop at noon.

Everyone is fulfilling and working hard.

The clean wheat with almost no impurities was put into the warehouse, and everyone felt at ease.

With grain in hand, don't panic in my heart.

As a farmer, the biggest fear is that the family has no food left.

Just when every household was hoarding new wheat, good news came from Shandongtou Village.

Southern Flour Mills was established.

The total investment of the flour mill was 2 yuan, the production team of Shandongtou Village contributed 1 yuan, and the remaining 1 yuan was contributed by the villagers, but each household's contribution should not exceed 500 yuan.

If calculated according to the upper limit of 500 yuan, in fact, only 20 households are needed to make up.

There are nearly 300 households in Shandong Village.

As a result, it took three full days to collect the 1 yuan.

The ideology of the people in Shandongtou Village has lagged far behind that of Shanqian Village and Sanlizhuang.

Zhao Wenyan and Zhang Zhenshan naturally paid 500 yuan.

"My little brother said it, this is a good opportunity that can't be met, let's not miss it!"

Zhao Wenyan said to Zhang Zhenshan before grabbing the money and going to the production team.

"Hmm! Go, it's 500 yuan!"

Zhang Zhenshan responded casually.

"Isn't it just 500 yuan? Zhang Zhenshan, I think you are inflated, 500 yuan, if you don't have a younger brother, can the two of us earn it in a year?"

Zhao Wenyan was not in a hurry to go out, and reprimanded Zhang Zhenshan with her hips on her hips.

Zhang Zhenshan felt a slip of the tongue and shut up.

Although members of the flour mill contributed capital and shares, it was essentially an asset of the production team in Shandongtou Village, and the shareholding of the members was confirmed through a private agreement.

So, it is a [-]% collective enterprise.

Not affected by the prohibition on the operation of one type of agricultural products.

Private companies are currently strictly prohibited from getting involved in agricultural products such as grain.

Before building the flour mill, Zhang Zhenpeng went to Zhao Wenmu many times to learn from him.

Zhao Wenmu suggested that he start from the flour factory, mainly engaged in flour production, sales and flour agent processing in the short term, and gradually cover various flour products, such as noodles and snacks, in the future.

Zhang Zhenpeng followed his advice.

"On June 6, the Nanfang Flour Factory in Toutun Village, Shandong Province had a grand opening! As a reward for the opening, the retail price of flour is 20 cents per catty, and the wheat processing fee is 1 cents per catty."

This news, like riding a rocket, quickly spread in Zheshan Commune and Chengguan Commune, which was relatively far away.

Flour for 1 cent and 2 is the same as the supply and marketing cooperative, but it does not need a ticket, so it is attractive.

What really caused an uproar like a nuclear bomb was wheat processing.

In the past, everyone sold wheat to supply and marketing cooperatives, and then spent money to buy flour.

Therefore, everyone is actually very reluctant to buy flour.

Because everyone has no money!

The little money I finally earned has to be saved, to meet unexpected needs, and to prepare to marry a wife and have children. How can I use it to buy flour?
It is very difficult to process flour at home.

Just relying on that graphite disc, one person can grind it for a day and can't process ten catties of flour.

The flour particles are rough as hell!

To put it bluntly, the flour produced after a hard day is not as much as the excrement produced.

But it’s different now, you can directly process your own wheat into flour!

Go with the wheat and return with the flour.

The processing fee only needs 2 cents and 5 cents.

The concept of farmers is very simple, or a little distorted.

They only think that 2 cents and 5 cents is very cheap, but to a large extent they don't realize that they are also out of wheat!

Or many consumers will fall into such a misunderstanding.

But no matter what, the wheat is grown at home, so you don’t need to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy it if you want to grind the flour.

Then why not go?
Naturally, go, go now!

The Southern Flour Mill has invested 2 yuan, which can be said to be a very high starting point. It can process 5 tons of wheat per day.

A full 1 million catties!

But on the opening day, Zhang Zhenpeng was still dumbfounded when he saw the crowd lined up from the end of the village to the head of the village, and then all the way outside the village.
Everyone was pulling carts, or pushing carts, and they also used ox carts and mule carts to load hundreds of catties of wheat. It is estimated that several families joined together.

Countless villagers, whether they know each other or not, are talking and laughing, just like a festival.

Or this is also a joy of harvest.

From this day on, the roar of the rumbling machines resounded throughout Shandongtou Village from morning till night.

Machines and dust tell about the changes of the times.

It also changed the thinking and concept of people in Shandongtou Village.

In an inevitable era, no one can pretend to be deaf and dumb.

(End of this chapter)