Your father and I are also very conflicted now, there are few people in the village who know tailoring skills, even if we take it to Jiangjin, they can't help!

Or, daughter, you give your mother a good idea, but your mother knows that you are very business-minded, what do you think we should do? ”

Ai's mother admires her daughter very much now, and likes to ask her for advice on everything.

"We farmers are all farmers, most of them can only farm, we still have to consider from the rural aspect, or, we will pay tens of thousands of yuan, let the village out of the land, we will turn Zhulin Village, serious into Zhulin Village?"

Every household in Zhulin Village has a piece of bamboo planted in the back mountain, but it is generally only used for domestic use, and there is very little food, which is really too wasteful.

"What do you mean?"

Ai Xiaoyu thought for a while, and then said: "We contribute money, Zhulin Village pays labor, and jointly set up a bamboo-related factory, and the whole village vigorously grows all kinds of bamboo, and in spring, you can pick bamboo shoots to make sour bamboo shoots, dried bamboo shoots, canned bamboo shoots and other foods."

Mature bamboo can be deeply processed and made into various bamboo products, bamboo chopsticks, bamboo mats, bamboo tables, bamboo chairs, bamboo tea sets and so on. In particular, the bamboo tea set made of rare bamboo will definitely be able to buy at a high price.

I remember that we can have a lot of old craftsmen in Zhulin Village, and when the time comes, let them go out to the mountains to teach the people in the village, the women in the village will make food, and the men will make bamboo products, everyone has a job to do, and they all have money to make, Mom, do you think this idea is good? ”

"But the quality of rural people is uneven, and it is not easy for this factory to be opened!"

"Hmm. Mom said yes. We can first formulate the relevant system and work in the factory. All wages are distributed according to work, and the responsibility of the manager is assigned to the person. We are a partnership with the village committee, and they have the right and obligation to supervise, so there is no big problem with the operation of the factory. ”

"However, what about the transportation and sales of bamboo food and bamboo products?"

"This may have to be provided by Zhulin Village for labor transportation, and we can help solve the sales problem. Heck, there's no hurry, we don't have to open this factory right away, we can take our time. ”

"Yes. The most inconvenient thing for us here is the traffic, to go to the two nearest towns, we have to walk for an hour, and the road is a field road, winding, even bicycles can not pass, this is the biggest constraint in our village. ”

"I heard my uncle say that now the highway from Chongqing to Chengdu is being repaired, and it will pass through the horse when the time comes. When the time comes, it would be nice if anyone could give advice and build a road from Zouma to the mouth of the river and then to Jiangjin. ”

"Laugh, you're thinking about it pretty well. But it's hard to achieve. ”

"There's a process for everything, Mom, you're in too much of a hurry. Now the people in the village are doing us a favor, it's a big deal. We went to buy a few pigs, each family who came to help. Send a few catties of pork, they must be very happy, many people in our village now can't eat meat for the New Year, we send New Year's pork, it must be very practical! ”

The more Ai Xiaoyu said, the more he felt that his idea was very good, in such an era, the debt of human affection could not be borne casually, if it weren't for the occupation of his own house, he was still worried about the house when he was thirty years old.

The people in the village have been busy for five or six days, and Ai's brothers and sisters, except for Ai Wansong and his family, have not seen anyone else, and the villagers of Zhulin Village are a little overwhelmed.

The son and daughter-in-law were kicked out, there was no home to return to, people from a village came to help build a house, the parents of the Ai family did not even show their faces, and all kinds of rumors about Ai Laohu, such as raping women when he was young, fighting, beating his daughter-in-law, etc., were once again circulated in Zhulin Village......

"Xiaoxiao, your idea is a good idea, go, let's go back and ask your family, which families in the village still have pigs that have not been sold, we will buy three or four, kill the pigs in the afternoon, divide the pork, today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, just in time for the reunion dinner."

The mother and daughter returned to Airong's house, and the mother-in-law made lunch and waited for everyone to come back to eat.

"Dad, auntie, many people in the village have come to us to help build houses these days, I think that many of them can't eat pork, I want to buy three or four pork in the village this afternoon, and distribute them to the villagers who come to my house to help, and pay off the favors we owe, do you think it's okay?"

After eating, Ai's mother asked the opinions of the two elders.

"Well, Xiaolan's proposal is good! But three pigs are a little less, and four pigs sound unlucky! "Cao Shuangxi is good everywhere, but he is a little superstitious, but rural people pay attention to these, and Ai's mother has to listen to it.

"Then six pigs, there are quite a lot of people who come to help build the house, and if there are less, there will not be enough points!" Ai's mother said very generously.

The master couldn't listen to it anymore, and said to Ai Dad: "Wanlin, if you look at Xiaolan, you won't be able to live, a pig can cost one or two hundred yuan, and six pigs can't be thousands of yuan!" This is too generous, maybe everyone in the village will have to say that you two are wronged! ”

"Dad, although a thousand yuan is a lot, if we hire someone to build a house ourselves, it will definitely be more than that, so we still take advantage of it." Ai Dad analyzed it very methodically.

"Dad, yes, the fourth brother is right, you have to pay your salary every day to invite someone to build a house, and there are more than 100 people who come to help this time, and when the time comes, six pigs will be killed, and they will be distributed to everyone, there should not be much!"

Ai Wanqiao thought that if six pigs were killed, the remaining pork would not be theirs, especially the fat sausage that he liked the most, and he could also take the opportunity to eat more this year.

"Kill the pig, kill the pig......"

"Have you heard? Ai Wanlin bought six big fat pigs in the village and wanted to give them to the villagers? ”

"No, I saw them buy two fat pigs from my neighbor!"

"It doesn't seem to be given to the villagers, but to the villagers who help his family build a house!"

"That's it, that's it, who sends meat for no reason, the pork in the market is not cheap now, you have to pay two or three yuan!"

"I heard that the six fat pigs cost Ai Wanlin more than 1,000 yuan, he is really generous!"

"I heard that their family has set up a garment factory in Jiangjin, so of course they don't care about this money!"

"But no, if they hire someone to build a house, they have to pay a salary, and it's too stingy to send people away with just a little pork, right?"

"You! When people in the village build houses, everyone usually has to help, who has paid them? ”

"Not really! It's usually good to ask the helper to have a meal! ”

"Forget it, forget it, don't argue, my man has gone to help, I have to hurry up to get the pork now, and the good pork will be snatched away from them when it's late!"

On the afternoon of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, this bamboo forest village is boiling up, everyone is vying to see the excitement, leading the pork to lead the pork, everyone can live a fat year this year.

Some people rejoice, some people are worried, and some people complain.

At this time, Ai Hu's house was full of people, the second daughter Ai Wantao and her husband Tan Liang from other towns, the third daughter Ai Wanju and her husband Zeng Chang in the village, the fifth son Ai Wansong and Yang Jiajia, and the sixth son Ai Wanbai and Guan Shuhui all gathered together. Except for the farthest eldest son Ai Wanshu's family and the topic of conversation Ai Wanlin's family, Ai Hu's children are all gathered.

The big-mouthed Ai Wanju was the first to say: "Dad, have you heard, the fourth brother has made a big splash in the afternoon!" There are six pigs, he didn't say to send you some, send some to us brothers and sisters, but he gave more than 1,000 catties of pork to all the outsiders in Zhulin Village! ”

"It's not, I've come so far back to my mother's house, and I haven't even eaten the oil foam stars, these outsiders are eating one or two with their mouths full of oil!" Ai Wantao also looked indignant.

"Who said that the fourth brother didn't send pork to his brother, didn't the fifth brother's house hang a dozen catties of meat!" Ai Wanbai also has a lot of opinions about Ai Wansong's family who eat with her parents, and immediately pushed Ai Wansong and his family to the cusp.

"Sixth brother, you didn't say that! The fourth brother said it, this pork is mainly to thank the people in the village for helping to build the house, and your fifth brother and I have been helping to build the house every day these days.

Yang Jiajia offended a group of people in and out of her words, and they all decided in their hearts that they would have the opportunity to clean her up in the future.

Yang Jiajia's maiden home is in Zhulin Village, and she was also loved by her parents before she got married, and when she got married, as soon as something happened to the Ai family, her mother's family could arrive in a while, so in the Ai family, she was not like Bai Xiaolan, and no one helped when she was angry.

Ai Wansong saw that the situation was wrong, and answered: "Mom and Dad, we got pork, you are close to us, don't you also follow us to eat meat!" ”

Tan Liang said: "We won't discuss the matter of their family in Wansong now, we are all having dinner at my parents' house tonight, and they will not be reluctant to take out the pork for all of us to eat!" Evening Song, you said yes, right? ”

Hearing Tan Liang's words, Ai Wansong felt that among this group of people, Tan Liang was the least fuel-efficient lamp, and in a word, he took out his pork.

Yang Jiajia was also anxious on the side, she also planned to bring a few catties of pork back to her parents and brothers when she returned to her parents' house in the second year of junior high school, so that they could also have a good year, but she didn't expect that after a while, his family's pork would be gone! But now everyone is looking at Ai Wansong and his wife, and Ai Hu's big eyes also sweep towards Yang Jiajia from time to time, making Yang Jiajia unable to say a word of opposition.

Guan Shuhui, who had not spoken, said: "We are now taking our dad to the fourth brother next door and asking him to send pork to honor his parents, this is the right thing?" (To be continued......)