It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 50 Three-point pig feed land! (Please read and collect!)

Near noon, this protracted meeting was finally over. The captains and vice-captains of each village's production team wiped the spit from their faces, filed out of the meeting room, got on their team's carriage, and headed straight to their homes. .

"Uncle, get in the car!"

Sun Jianping stopped the carriage outside and saw Lao Cao and Zhang Ziyi coming out. He waved to them and shouted loudly.

"What kind of soft thing is this?"

The two of them jumped on the carriage and found a sack in the carriage. As the carriage bumped and rocked back and forth, Zhang Ziyi opened the bag and squinted his eyes when he looked inside. His eyes suddenly widened!
"Jianping, where did you come back from?"

"Ah...that's what happened. Accountant Tian asked me to write a few words for him just now. After he finished writing, he said it was good, so he rewarded me with this dirty look."

"Why are you killing pigs at the team headquarters?" Zhang Ziyi scratched his head, and Lao Cao glared at him, "What did you say you were doing, entertaining the propaganda team?"

"Damn, the food for the publicity team is so good. If I had known this, I would have joined the publicity team..."

"The young people in the publicity team can sing and dance. What can you do? I think you can do the Yangko dance!" Lao Cao laughed and cursed. Zhang Ziyi glared, "Lao Cao, don't look down on people. I can also do the Yangko dance. Sing a duet... If you don't believe me, I'll sing one for you. The sun sets over the mountains and the sky turns dark... Ouch..."

The wheels of the car ran over the rocks and jolted violently, almost knocking Zhang Ziyi off the car!

Sun Jianping and Lao Cao laughed!

Pig waste becomes very difficult to handle once it is frozen. After arriving home, Lao Cao, Lao Zhang, Sun Jianping, Cao Chungui, and Li Xiuzhi worked together. After a busy day, a pig waste dinner was finally served. On the table, everyone was so greedy that they swallowed their saliva.

Stir-fried pork belly, dry pot pork lungs, spicy stir-fried small intestines, braised large intestines, white water pork liver...

"Uncle, call Uncle Liansheng and Uncle Jinshan over and have a taste!" Sun Jianping wiped the sweat from his forehead. He didn't expect that cleaning up the pigs was such a laborious job!
"Okay, I'll invite them to come over and eat meat!" Lao Cao praised Sun Jianping a hundred times in his heart!

Good boy, if you have good things, please share them with the folks, but don’t protect your food!
Xiao Wuyue and Xiao Xingwen stood at the door of the house, staring eagerly at the steaming food on the table, drooling with greed. Li Xiuzhi sighed, waved her hands, and drove the two children to the west room.

"It's the Chinese New Year today, why are we still having a party!"

Wang Liansheng was the first to arrive. Looking at the steaming food on the table, he smiled and took out a bottle of wine from his arms.

"You guys are walking so fast. I watched you standing in front of me and couldn't catch you!" Xu Jinshan walked into the house, stomped the snow on his feet, and glanced at the dishes on the table. "You can smell it from so far away." The smell is so good that I opened the meat with a shy face and had a good meal to chew it."

"Uncle Xu is so polite, please sit down, please!" Sun Jianping warmly greeted everyone to sit down, and Lao Cao also took out the sorghum wine that he was reluctant to drink on weekdays. "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, so we old brothers should get together and have a good time." Let’s talk about something.”

A dozen middle-aged people in their 40s and 50s sat crowded together at the table, holding the dishes on the plate reservedly and putting them into their mouths, savoring this rare delicacy.

"Thanks to our Jianping family, we can have a meal of slaughtered pigs today, so let's talk about pigs!"

After drinking for three rounds, Lao Cao put down his chopsticks, took out the box of "Big Production" cigarettes and distributed them to everyone.

"What's the plan for Zhu again?" Everyone pricked up their ears to listen.

"Commissioner Yao called us team leaders to a meeting in the morning. He was talking about raising pigs. Starting from next spring, according to the requirements from the superiors, every household must raise patriotic sheep and patriotic pigs. The policy from the superiors is to provide every family with Each household is allocated three-thirds of the land as feed land, and if they raise a pig, they will be rewarded with four feet of white flag cloth and twenty kilograms of feed grain..."

Lao Cao smoked a cigarette and talked to everyone in a general spirit. Everyone put down their chopsticks and listened carefully. Raising pigs is no small matter. A raised pig can be sold for 180 yuan, but there are not many people in rural areas. “legitimate” input.

"So the boss is advocating that we raise pigs?" Wang Liansheng picked up a piece of pig liver and put it into his mouth, asking vaguely.

"It's not good to raise too many pigs. That's just trying to get rid of the pigs." Lao Cao smiled and said, "According to Commissioner Yao, the policy from above is that a family can have no more than three pigs. If there are too many, they must be cut off!"

"There's nothing to feed so many pigs!" A man named Han Mingju muttered, and a trace of sadness appeared on everyone's face. "That's not what it is. Just feed the pigs grass without food, and the pigs won't gain fat. He's so skinny..." "There's not enough food for people to eat, so how can we raise pigs..."

"Well, let's get started!" Lao Cao glared. "Anyway, I've conveyed the spirit of the meeting. When spring comes next year, we'll first divide the sandbag field on the east hill and use it as pig feed."

"Old Cao, don't be so picky and picky all the time. If you want to divide it, give it more. Can one family be given three acres of land?"

"That's fine. If you ask your superiors for a letter of approval to allocate three acres of land to your family, I will immediately use a rope to measure the land for you!"

Everyone laughed. It was already rare to get three points of land for each family. Who dared to ask for more?
Sun Jianping was squeezed among a group of uncles and uncles, tasting the pig water he had exchanged for calligraphy with calligraphy, and listening to their jokes and chatter, he was also drawing his soul in his heart. Raising pigs by dividing the pig feed?

And each family only gets three-thirds of the land (Jijiang and Heilongjiang provinces adopt the large-acre system, with one acre of cultivated land covering 1,000 square meters)!
Three hundred square meters!
joke!

How many corn plants can be planted in a bigger place?

I want to use only three parts of the land, not only to allow farmers to raise pigs, but also to restrict them from raising too many pigs to avoid rearing...

I don’t know who the wise man came up with the “wonderful idea”!
After everyone had eaten and drank, they waved goodbye, and then Li Xiuzhi took the children to the table to eat. Lao Cao sat on the kang, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and holding a pencil that was no longer than a matchstick in his hand, writing and drawing on the paper. .

"Dad, what can a family do with only three-quarters of the land?" Li Xiuzhi gave her daughter a piece of pork belly and complained.

"It can be said that they have made it clear that we are not allowed to raise more food!" Lao Cao muttered, "Commissioner Yao said it right, now we are 'taking food as the key link', and we must first increase food production before we can talk about anything else. .”

"Uncle, what is Commissioner Yao's attitude towards the promotion of rice planting in our commune?" Sun Jianping asked.

"Well, it was brought up at the meeting. The rice issue must be dealt with. They also said that our team would be used as a pilot project. They said that in the spring of next year, 3,000 volunteer workers would be used to build a canal from the Gulu River and divert the water to the old temple area. Go up to the salt-alkali land." Mentioning this matter, Lao Cao frowned again, "Work is done, but as I said clearly, our team has to pay for the money to repair the canal."

"How much will it cost?" Sun Jianping's heart skipped a beat and he asked hurriedly!
"The accountant has calculated that this canal is one mile long and requires 50,000 earthworks, gunpowder, materials, tools, human food and horse chews... Calculated, it costs at least 3,000 yuan less!"

So much money!

Sun Jianping took a breath!
"Commissioner Yao said that he would help apply to the commune to see if we can get a thousand yuan, and the remaining two thousand yuan will be left to us to find our own..." Lao Cao looked sad, "Besides, no one here can do it. Planting rice! When the time comes, I will have to go to Qianguo to ask some dealers to come over..."

"Dad, don't worry about this. Our family grows rice all year round. Chungui and I will go back to my parents' house in a few days and help you take care of this matter." Li Xiuzhi poured herself a glass of wine and took a sip. If you feel bored, take the initiative to ask for help.

"That's great!" Lao Cao grinned, "Should I say it or not, I have to look after my eldest daughter on this wedding day."

Lao Cao has always regarded his daughter-in-law Li Xiuzhi as his own, so he is also very affectionate in his title.

"That's right!" Li Xiuzhi got drunk, her face flushed, her eyebrows raised, showing great pride, and Cao Chungui accidentally stepped on her.

"You have to go back to yourself!"

Lying on the bed at night, Cao Chungui complained with his arms on his pillow, "Your mother didn't look down on me in the first place. She said I was a loser. If you go back before the end of the year and don't get something good, you'll have to embarrass me again!"

"Hey, Cao Chungui, you're going to shake the world!" Li Xiuzhi propped up her body, staring at her husband with a pair of soft big eyes through the moonlight outside the window, "You are quite a big man, but you can't keep it off after my mother said a few words? What are you doing again? If you are not a little wife, how can you be so thin-skinned..."

"Then you can't go back empty-handed. It's not like you don't know what's going on in our family. Your mother, your sister-in-law, your brother... are all so damn snobbish..."

In the main room, the sound of the couple arguing passed through the thin adobe wall and reached Sun Jianping's ears vaguely.

　I hope everyone can help me and click on the latest chapter. Thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)