Chapter 151: First Class A, Three Mao Eight

"How much is it?"

"Can you give me a punch?"

Yoyo didn't know who to answer first, so he simply replied together: "I bought it in the city, one for one dollar, and then I went to buy a bunch and put it in the consignment point, and you picked it yourself." ”

The guests of the Jeger family paused for a while, and then offered to take their leave. When I came out and saw that the gifts were tied, I pulled on to keep some more. But the brothers of the Jiege family had to follow behind and walk out, and Jiege's brothers pushed their bicycles and sent them all the way out of the village.

On the eleventh day of the month, Grandma used the donkey cart in the team to pull a fat pig of her family to the food station. The upper pound is 246 pounds, and the standard first-class A is 03 yuan a pound. People often say "first-class first-class, three-haired", which turns out to mean this.

A fat pig sells for 44 yuan, and the average person feeds a pig for a year, and it can't grow 200 catties, which is sold for 50 yuan.

Now, the pigs fed by farmers can only be sold to food stations, but there is no place to buy a green uniform. No wonder people yearn so much for jobs and non-agricultural hukou.

And the only way to achieve this goal is to join the army and recruit workers, in comparison, the probability of joining the army is greater, and there are soldiers in that village. There are few indicators for recruiting workers for a commune a year, and it is quite difficult.

Shimiao Village also came to several pig sellers, all of whom were fat pigs of more than 200 catties. The stationmaster was full of smiles, and looked at his grandmother and urged: "Old Han, you have to urge me, the county has set a target for me during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is almost not completed." ”

"My village can't help you much, besides, it's only been a month, and the pigs haven't grown up, so everyone is reluctant to sell them?" Grandma was a little embarrassed.

"Then you can sell more by the end of the year, I can point to your village. Look at the big pigs sent here, one is about to top two. ”

You thought of the pork in the bazaar and sold it for one or two pounds, and then thought of the pig that Luo Xincai killed in early June, and the meat rate was 70.

If your own pig is killed, you can sell 170 catties of meat, which is a pound for one dollar, and you can also sell it for 170 yuan, and the income is twice as much as that of selling it to the food station. There is still a lot of water left in his own house, and the pig's head is paid for the pig killer.

On the way home, Yoyo calculated the accounts for his grandmother. Grandma sighed: "You think everyone else is stupid and won't settle accounts." Isn't this the policy of the state, it turns out that meat is not allowed to be sold in the market at all, if you have something to do to kill a pig, you can't eat it and sell it at home, you have to be criticized. The shadow of the four emperors competed for favor

It's been better in the past two years, and if you can't kill a pig at home, you can go to the market and sell it, but you can't sell it often.

In winter, there are those who specialize in selling mutton, but there are none that specialize in pork. Now it's a festival, and there are meat sellers in the market, but they don't usually do it. ”

Several families in the village fed more than 200 catties of pigs, and when grandma came, the second master also said that his pigs were ready to be sold. Thinking of the double price difference, Yoyo was not reconciled.

The price of chai pork in his mall is as high as hundreds of yuan, and it is still in short supply. Yoyo suddenly thought of an idea, so he discussed with his grandmother: "Grandma, let's collect pork in the village, I will sell it in the mall, and one pound can be sold for a hundred yuan." ”

Grandma no longer had the shock of the high price of the mall before, and persuaded you bitterly: "You have so much money in the mall, why do you still want to make money." You can't use the money in it, even if you have more money, it's useless. But we have to use our own money to collect things, and you collect this and that and throw out tens of thousands, just how much is in our village.

Yoyo, it's not that grandma won't let you take it, have you thought about it, there must be more than 200 pigs in our village just for the pigs raised by each family. One head is one hundred and fifty or sixty yuan, and together it is more than 30,000 yuan. If you open the head, you have to take it, and the villagers can take care of our family over the years.

Besides, if you collect it this year, you won't collect it next year, and the year after tomorrow, will we collect it? The most important thing is that we can't compete with the country for the harvest, you haven't seen the stationmaster in such a hurry.

Children, let's live a good life, this year every family in the village has fed several pigs, and they look good, they can be sold for a special price, and that family must have an income of 200 yuan, which is more than 50 points in previous years.

Besides, this year, the team not only has a lot of food, but also a lot of money, and how much watermelon is combined, I calculate that the family also scored two or three hundred yuan, which can catch up with the previous two years in one year.

Collecting pork is not a trivial matter, if it is exposed, it is a big event, and it will affect many people. Now the folks are doing well, not to mention our family, we can't cause trouble to the folks just because you make money in the mall. ”

Yoyo felt that he was really wronged, of course he was trying to make money, but mainly to help the villagers. Although the price of green agricultural products is high, the mall really does not point to this development. Portable space: peasant beautician

Moreover, grandma's ideological realm is really high, and she still fights for pork for the country, and the country sends Han Tun this pork. In the past, Hantun did not raise so many pigs, and he did not delay the food station to kill pigs.

Besides, we also contribute to the country. It's not that they grow alfalfa themselves, Hantun and Shimiao can raise so many pigs, not to mention anything else, the advanced Zhangji Food Station this year is indispensable.

To whom are the things of the state, the people in the city have meat tickets every month, and the amount is still too small, and the peasants of the whole country are mobilized to raise pigs for them. Who would have thought that pig farmers have never eaten meat all year round, and even some families can't afford to eat meat once during the New Year.

Didn't the city people complain that they couldn't sell meat even if they had money, so they let the peasants kill their pigs and let the city people buy high-priced meat, so wouldn't it be a win-win situation?

Yoyo maliciously complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a sound, so that grandma could hear it, but don't scare the old man.

The second grandfather's family has never fed pigs, and he has not built a house for more than ten years. If he kills a dozen pigs in his house, he and his eldest daughter will be able to build their own houses.

Thinking of letting the poor and hard-working second master who doesn't even have a home make silent contributions to the city people, Yoyo feels full of unwillingness.

"Grandma, the second master's family can't even afford to build a house, a pig is ten yuan short, and four pigs are almost four hundred yuan, enough for the second master's family to build a house. Besides, his eldest daughter is about to give birth, where to squeeze in the winter. Let's help the second master's family, okay?"

Youyou's words moved Grandma, and after thinking for a while, Grandma sighed: "As far as the second master's pig, it doesn't take much movement, it is estimated that our village will be finished, and we will kill one on the fifteenth day of the month to see the situation, and we will talk about it later." ”

When I returned home, my grandmother went to the second master, and the two discussed for a long time, and finally decided to kill his family's big pig on the fifteenth day. For this reason, the second master also went to find his uncle and grandfather.

The people in the village saw that the pigs of the Yoyo family were sold, and several families who fed the pigs at the beginning of the year came to ask grandma. I heard my grandmother say that those above 200 catties are first-class A, and everyone went back satisfied.

Then he sold his pigs to the food station, and when he came back, he happily advertised how many catties his pigs were, and how much he sold for a first-class A, and he was very proud.

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