"Yes, that's it, it's ground like rice bran, and the pig eats it and digests it well. If you give it to pigs, you can't cut the old grass that has finished flowering, but you have to cut the young grass that has not bloomed and has just grown. ”

Wang Guoqing nodded, "Then feed it with grain for a few days, and then change it when the grass powder comes out." ”

Mei Qingjiu watched here for a while, and then went home. When she was talking to Wang Guoqing, Jiang Heng was also there, and he would leave with her.

"Why didn't you come back until now when you bought a pig?" Mei Qingjiu asked him.

"We didn't buy it in the commune, so we went to the production team under the Damiao Commune to buy it, and I just got out of the brigade, and the car broke down, so I stayed there all night."

"Oh."

As soon as Mei Qingjiu entered the door, Xiao Cong took out a letter from the house and gave it to her.

"Sister, your letter."

As soon as I looked at the envelope, it was the same as yesterday's, and Mei Qingjiu felt that it was not good, why did he send the letter again?

"Who's the letter?" Jiang Heng also asked casually.

"I don't know, I don't know the person who wrote to me."

"I don't know what I'm writing to you for?" Jiang Heng was puzzled.

Mei Qingjiu glanced at him, Jiang Heng caught her eyes, and reached out to take the letter from her hand.

"Hey, what are you doing? That's my letter. ”

"I don't do anything, I just help you check, Mei Xiaojiu, I told you, don't accept letters from strangers, who knows if people have hidden some illegal content in the letter. You usually offend a lot of people, and if someone takes advantage of this to harm you, you can't hide from it. ”

As he spoke, he opened the letter, swept it over, he glanced at Mei Qingjiu, then at the letter, and then at Mei Qingjiu.

"If you read the letter, you will read the letter, what do you think I do?" She was very unhappy with this look, and Mei Qingjiu questioned her.

Jiang Heng pulled her closer, pointed to the letter and said, "You don't think this letter is not written at all?" ”

"Yes, yes? I think it's okay to write, but it's a little numb. ”

"Absolutely." Jiang Heng pointed to the letter paper and said, "He said you have a small cherry mouth, are you?" Your lips are obviously not like this, and this person doesn't even know what you look like, so he scribbles. He also said that your skin is like condensed fat and white as snow, are you sure he is not sarcastic about you? ”

Although Mei Xiaojiu's skin is not bad, it is not white!

Then he said, "What else do you say about weak willow and wind, what about him as Lin Daiyu?" Lin Daiyu is a sick seedling, he describes you like this, either treating you as a sick seedling, or cursing you to become a sick seedling. The person who wrote this letter clearly had bad intentions. And below, what are these things written, the above only said that you are weak willow to help the wind, and the bottom is to say that you move like a rabbit, and you are weak to help the wind, how can you still have the strength to move like a rabbit? Isn't this a self-defeating mouthpiece? Even the letters expressing their intentions are written so insincerely, which shows that the person who wrote the letter is not very good......"

Bigwig Jiang criticized people's letters and people from beginning to end.

In the end, he concluded, "It's far worse than what I wrote!" Mei Xiaojiu, we can't have such a low vision, even if we want to accept letters written by others in the future, at least we must accept those who write better than me, and those who write worse than me, all of them are stuffed under the pot, you know? ”

Boss Jiang is very confident, it is impossible for anyone to write better than him in the Honghe production team.

This time it was Mei Qingjiu's turn to look at Jiang Heng and smile.

"Mei Xiaojiu, what are you laughing at? Did you hear what I said? ”

"Brother Xiaojiang, say, are you jealous?" Mei Qingjiu asked as he tugged at his clothes.

Looking at just one letter, he found so many faults and attacked the person who wrote the letter.

[ps: Two more chapters first, the author has become a dog ~~ Anyway, I can see it tomorrow morning at the latest~~]