Chapter 32: Money Goes to People Rejoice

On the second day, after Liu Xiaoming got up, he immediately went to see the pig yesterday. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I just came to the outside of the yard and saw that the pig was dead.

The whole body was already stiff, and the dark blue ears were particularly dazzling. Although Liu Xiaoming has accepted the fact that he can't be cured in his heart, he is really dead. Liu Xiaoming was very melancholy in his heart, watching these pig brothers he had poured his heart and soul into die inexplicably. This incident gave Liu Xiaoming a wake-up call.

"I still don't have professional knowledge, although I am raising pigs, but I still have to have the corresponding professional knowledge to raise pigs well. It's not okay to be reckless like this, otherwise it will be too late to suffer losses in the future. It seems that I should buy some books on pig farming. ā€

Shaking his head gloomily, Liu Xiaoming turned around and left the place. After some tidying up, it was already two or three hours after feeding the pigs.

Liu Xiaoming held a hoe in his hand, and then brought a large bag containing bran.

Put the pigs that have fallen outside the yard and have completely stiffened their bodies into their pockets.

Truth be told, dead animals, whether human or otherwise, are extraordinarily heavy.

It took a lot of effort for Liu Xiaoming to put it in his pocket. Then he drove the motorcycle over and parked it, then tied the pocket to the dead pig inside.

After thinking about it, Liu Xiaoming returned to the field. After a while, Liu Xiaoming came out with a small half pocket of quicklime. Putting his hand on the car, Liu Xiaoming drove away.

Sick pigs must be buried to prevent infecting other pigs.

Actually, the best thing to do is to burn it out with gasoline. However, gasoline is expensive. Therefore, Liu Xiaoming thought of using quicklime.

Quicklime can isolate the virus carried by pigs.

After walking for a few minutes, I found a wasteland that had been abandoned for a long time, and there was no human population around it. It took an hour to dig a large pit of more than a meter. The bag was thrown into it along with the pig, and the quicklime brought was sprinkled inside, burying it. At this moment, Liu Xiaoming's mobile phone rang.

"You are my lover, a woman like a rose......"

"Hey, Liu Zhishu. What, you're on the farm. Okay, okay, I'll be right back. ā€

When I returned to the pig farm, I saw Liu Meiquan standing outside the pig farm with several people. There was also a large Dongfeng truck parked next to it, with neat bags of corn inside.

"Liu Zhishu, you are here. Why didn't you tell me earlier, I'm waiting for you at the pig farm. ā€

Liu Meiquan was talking to a few people next to him, and immediately turned around when he heard Liu Xiaoming's words.

"Haha, Xiao Ming is back. Hurry up and come here, I'm bringing you corn today. Haha, that's a lot of stuff. ā€

After speaking, Liu Meiquan took out a cigarette case and gave Liu Xiaoming one.

"Uncle Zhou, and Uncle Tu, you are also here. Come on in, let's rest for a while and get over the scales. ā€

"It's easy to say......"

"Row ......"

"By the way, how many catties of corn do the uncles have this time?"

Hearing this, Liu Meiquan took a puff of cigarette.

"There are quite a few of them this time, just the three of us. There are about twenty or thirty thousand catties, and there are still some in the back. ā€

Hearing this, Liu Xiaoming was very happy in his heart.

"Great, I didn't expect it to come so soon."

At the booth of speaking, several people finished smoking the cigarettes in their hands.

"Alright, let's go through the scales first. By the way, did a few uncles bring their own scales? I only have an electronic scale here. ā€

"Bring it, Boss Liu can measure the crosshair by himself later, and see if it's accurate."

"That's not necessary, I still believe in everyone."

The front sight is an important place to measure whether a scale is accurate. If the scale is placed on the front sight, and the scale and the scale rod are balanced, it proves that the scale is accurate.

Several people beckoned to start unloading the truck, and bags of corn were unloaded. Liu Xiaoming opened a bag casually, and then grabbed a handful of corn.

"It's not bad, it's okay."

After a busy time, all the corn has been weighed.

"Liu Zhishu, your family has a total of 6,100 catties after removing the skin."

"Uncle Zhou, your family has four thousand eight hundred and eighty catties."

"Uncle Tu, your family has 7,900 catties. See for yourselves if it's right, and if it's right, I'll count the money. ā€

When the words fell, several people took the account book handed over by Liu Xiaoming.

"Okay, no problem, that's the number."

"Okay, come, this is Liu Zhishu's corn money. This is Uncle Zhou's, this is Uncle Tu's. ā€

The three of them took Liu Xiaoming's money and began to carefully check and count. The first to count was Liu Meiquan, who packed the money in his hand.

"Boss Liu, that's right. The night after tomorrow, come to my house for dinner, and be sure to come when the time comes. This time it's rice planting, and we'll have something to discuss when the time comes. ā€

Liu Xiaoming heard the other party's words and agreed quietly.

"Don't worry, I'll be here the night after tomorrow."

After the three of them checked it, they didn't stop at the pig farm. After all, it's a good time to plant rice, and there's still a lot of work to be done at home. Shortly after Liu Zhishu and the others left, a roar came.

"Boss Liu, I'm sending corn."

From a distance, Liu Xiaoming saw Zhou Dalin's dark face. A red Nanfeng, pulling a good high corn.

"Hey, it's not over today. It's just approaching 20,000 catties, and now the momentum is definitely even more. I like it, though. ā€

"Uncle Zhou, I sent it over today. I thought you weren't going to be here today. ā€

"Then how can it be, words have to be counted. I came here with four of my family. In this way, it also saves a lot of shipping costs!! ā€

"Haha, let's talk about it, let them come down quickly, let's start weighing it."

"Ah......h

The corn that Zhou Dalin and the others transported was a little better than that of Liu Meiquan and the others. It's all sun-dried, and there's a lot more of it. Calculated together, there are more than 25,000 catties in total. After Liu Xiaoming paid the money, he emptied the money of his pig farm.

However, the harvest is also delightful. More than 40,000 catties of corn, neatly stacked in the warehouse is very spectacular.

"I really have a sense of accomplishment, hahahaha."

Time slipped away, and in the blink of an eye, it was already two days later.

Today, the eighth day of the third month of March, the 38th festival has brought many girls home to school. As the name suggests, this is a girls' festival.

Today is the day when Liu Xiaoming and Liu Meiquan made an appointment. Tonight, go to his house for dinner. It's not an ordinary meal, and the other party is the same. Coming to a commissary, Liu Xiaoming bought a hibiscus king. Good guys, it took more than two hundred.

In this year, there are very few people in Tuxiang Town who can smoke this kind of cigarette. After buying cigarettes, Liu Xiaoming went to Liu Meiquan's house.

At dusk, the fiery clouds on the horizon are very beautiful. People who had gone out to work had already begun to go home one after another, going back to enjoy the rest of the day. In the countryside, after eating, I watched the news broadcast, and after watching it, I washed my face and feet and went to sleep.

When Liu Xiaoming arrived at the big dam, Liu Meiquan's house was brightly lit.

"Boss Liu, I thought you weren't coming. Quick, come in and sit down. ā€