"Hmm, it's delicious, it's delicious." The skinny monkey yelled as he held the bowl.

Qin Da didn't speak, but the action of eating with a stuffy head more illustrated the power of the noodles.

The simple vermicelli mixed with soy sauce was full in three or two strokes, and the taste was really domineering, even Fang Dajun was a little surprised, this was actually better than all the vermicelli he had eaten before he crossed.

If it weren't for the fact that the current taste bud standard is too low, it means that the quality of this vermicelli is too good, and if you think about it carefully, the sweet potatoes planted now are all old varieties, long strips, and the yield is not large, and the sweet potato leaves are also very small, which is called: "fine leaf vetch!" ”

In addition, it is grown naturally without using any chemical fertilizers such as urea, and there are also clear ancient well water and yams, or there is a reason for pure handmade manufacturing.

It doesn't matter what the reason, the better the noodles, the more powerful it is for him, and he finished half a bowl of it, and began to summarize the surname and said: "I'll go and take down Yang Chuntao in the afternoon, don't go out to gossip first, wait for me to have accurate news." In addition, Skinny Monkey, you work harder at night, if you find out that the Liu family is selling coal without permission, you can quickly notify me, and we will follow it together, catch the handle of the Liu family, and find out how they sell coal.

Qin Da, remember to find time to contact the three of them and ask them to come to me to discuss things. ”

"Howler!" "Rest assured, army!" The two of them responded in one bite.

Following Fang Dajun didn't say anything more, the three of them ate happily, even if they had a big appetite, they couldn't eat much, they were very hungry food, and the sun-dried noodles could be stored for at least half a year, and it was not a problem to keep them for a year with good quality. Soak it in hot water when you want to eat it, and cook it in the pot for a few minutes, and this thing is particularly lethal to women and children.

After the meal, he gave Qin Da and the thin monkey half a catty of vermicelli, and asked the two of them to take it back and cook it mixed with cabbage for their families to taste, which made the two run back happily.

Looking at the sun in the sky, it was almost noon, but he couldn't cook, the man was far away from the cook, and the big men in this place almost didn't cook alone. Before the crossing, his cooking skills were okay, but now he can't show his cooking skills in the simple kitchen with pure handwork.

In desperation, I had to go to the recliner to make up for a sleep, and when I woke up, the air was already filled with the smell of corn porridge, and when I went into the kitchen, I saw that my mother was back.

"Mom, you're back so soon, why don't you go around the town more!" Everyone Fang asked out loud.

"Hehe, what are you shopping, Mom is not here, see what you two can eat at noon." Fang Mu said with a smile.

This is really true, the second sister is going to study now, and the younger sister is still young, so the mother can cook at home.

"Mom, you're the best. By the way, I've already made the vermicelli, let's cook a little bit at noon and eat it. Fang Dajun followed and explained the matter roughly, and then took the basin and took half a catty of vermicelli into the kitchen.

Fang's mother said in surprise: "Son, you really have made it, you really have the ability." There is still a little oil residue left in the lime jar, you go and scoop half a bowl out, and cook vermicelli at noon to eat. ”

"Howler!" Fang Dajun said and entered his parents' room, there was a large vat in the corner, the shape was the same as the "cool and crooked" jar, two-thirds of it was lime, and the lime was used to put some things that were afraid of dampness and mold, such as crop seeds, rock sugar, pumpkin seeds, etc.

The oil residue that the mother said is the dry residue left after boiling lard during the New Year, which will swell up when it is boiled in a pot, and the child likes to eat it the most, because there is oil and water.

Scooped out half a bowl from the bag, and there was only about one bowl left, and the conditions were really difficult.

At noon, my father ate the noodles in a big gulp, and his voice was a little choked, "My Donghua's son is capable!" ”

Fang Wenjun smiled and said: "Old man, you are here again, I am your species, and no matter how capable I am, I have not inherited it from you." ”

"Yes, yes, the men of our Lao Fang family are all good breeds!" What Fang Donghua cares about most is the problem of "seed".

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In the afternoon, Fang Dajun wrapped five catties of vermicelli in a piece of linen cloth and went on the road, although it was only dried for a few hours, at least it would not be watery.

All the way to the commune, he actually enjoyed the feeling of being a celebrity on the way, and the villagers he met greeted him one after another, all of whom praised him for his smart head and the fact that he could think of a mobile threshing machine.

Fang Dajun was naturally humble, and it was not yet the time to be angry.

When I arrived at the commune, it was easy to find Yang Chuntao, and the commune cadres basically went to the land during the day, and the current cadres were really very simple, and they also cherished their feathers, and they did not dare to leave behind the reputation of being lazy, such as Liu Chunshan also worked with the villagers in the field every day.

"Tuk Tuk!" Gently buckled the hidden office door, Yang Chuntao was listening to the radio inside, this is a rare commodity, but the commune has allocated one, Yang Chuntao This is a public thing for private use. But the more this happens, the better it is for him.

"It's the army coming, come in, are you feeling better?" Yang Chuntao was enthusiastic.

Fang Dajun walked in with a smile, and put the linen cloth package on the table without a trace, but how could he not cause an idea when he was holding such a large item.

But Yang Chuntao didn't open his mouth to ask, which made him look up to the woman a little bit, and answered: "It's much better, is Secretary Wang here?" I'll show him the drawing. ”

"Hongwen went to the county today to report the matter of the threshing machine, and it is estimated that he will be back soon, or you will wait for a while and chat with your aunt." Yang Chuntao smiled.

As soon as Fang Dajun heard this, he knew that his impression in the woman's heart should be better at this time, and he immediately said, "Okay, I also want to ask my aunt about something." ”

"Ask Auntie what's the matter? Don't worry about the reward, Auntie can't treat you badly. Yang Chuntao played a package ticket, although she loves to take advantage, but she loves her man very much, the threshing machine makes the man profitable, and she naturally does not dare to treat Fang Dajun badly.

"I can't believe you, Auntie, I'm talking about another thing, that is, another drawing." Fang Dajun expressed his attitude, and then explained, "I designed a vermicelli processing plant to make sweet potatoes sell at the price of rice. ”

"Oh, tell me, how do you sell sweet potatoes to the price of rice?" Yang Chuntao became interested, and turned off the radio, obviously serious, she is very sensitive to money, although she has not read, but she is a good hand at settling accounts.

Fang Dajun immediately re-said the second sister's words, and at this time, because of the experimental data, the credibility of saying it is higher, he was engaged in production before crossing, and he is very serious about the data, for example, the leader above asked you what is your output today, you can't answer dozens, hundreds, hundreds, these vague data, you must answer very accurately, such as 92, 110, to be accurate to single digits, so as to show your control of the production line. It doesn't matter if you answer incorrectly, because the leader basically doesn't understand the production line, but you can't be too wrong, otherwise it will be a tragedy.

"Auntie, look, a pound of sweet potatoes can produce at least two taels of vermicelli, and you can buy five cents a pound in the town, and ten pounds of sweet potatoes is equivalent to one dollar, which is quite like sweet potatoes can be sold for a dime a pound, and you can sell more outside. Auntie, how do you sell vermicelli in a big city? He bites the word "big city" very hard.

Yang Chuntao immediately replied: "The big city outside is not as expensive as the commune, things are expensive, just take Auntie's dress for eighteen yuan, the price of vermicelli is not too clear to Auntie, it is estimated that a pound will be at least five cents more expensive." "It's true that it's five cents expensive, but the price of clothes is inflated.

Fang Dajun was immediately surprised: "Ouch, eighteen yuan of clothes, if you sell vermicelli, you have to sell thirty-six catties, and you need one hundred and eighty catties of sweet potatoes, last year, my family divided more than six hundred catties of sweet potatoes, and I can't buy four such good clothes when they are all made into vermicelli." ”

"Four?" Yang Chuntao's eyes immediately lit up, "In this way, if you make vermicelli, you can divide sixty or seventy yuan per household." ”

Fang Dajun nodded and said: "Yes, and the climate is good this year, each household can get at least 800 catties of sweet potatoes, take our Xinqiao Brigade as an example, seventy-two households, a total of nearly 60,000 catties of sweet potatoes, if all made into vermicelli can be sold for 6,000 yuan." If all the seven production teams process vermicelli, it will be more than 40,000 yuan.

According to what you said, the outside price can be more than five cents more than one percent, which is the price of one percent, and it can be more than four thousand yuan. Don't worry about the large number of vermicelli, because the vermicelli can be stored for at least half a year, and it can be sold slowly, and when the Chinese New Year comes, the price of the vermicelli can rise a little, and it is a profit of thousands of yuan! ”

Here he relied on the enlarged numbers to boast, in tens of thousands of units is a shocking level today, even he himself is thrilled to listen to it.

Yang Chuntao's eyes were shining, a bit like the symbol "$$". Because her man Wang Hongwen is a college student, his salary is 36 yuan after graduation, 45 yuan after he becomes a regular, and then there is a special period of 15 years, and his salary has not changed. The wages of workers and employees at or above the county level are generally only 18 yuan, and they can rise to 36 yuan when they are full of teachers.

In the 80s, the state only gave a salary adjustment, but Wang Hongwen, as the secretary of the commune branch and the first brother of Jiaoshan Commune, currently only has a salary of 54.5 yuan. Yang Chuntao now heard that the noodles were so profitable, and couldn't help but think, if she could find a way to sell the noodles outside, the extra price would be more than 4,000 yuan, this is her man's salary for eight years, even her fingers trembled a little when she thought of this, she loves to take advantage of small advantages, but she has never taken advantage of such an exaggerated big advantage.

"Dajun, you speak slowly, Auntie is old, she can't be counted, you can calculate it for Auntie from the beginning, come, take a pen and write it down in a notebook." Yang Chuntao was a little trembling, she wanted to take advantage of this, but she was worried that something would go wrong, but she could let go of the income of several thousand yuan but she was unwilling, and this is not a one-shot deal, sweet potatoes are planted every year!

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