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Chapter 69 The Story of Selling Pigs(1/2)

It was dusty all the way, and it was almost four o'clock when we arrived at the food station. What a huge shot of the old man at the entrance of the food station. There were dozens or hundreds of horse-drawn carriages, mule carriages, donkey carriages, and ox carriages.

"It's late."

"This is impossible."

Although the Hanzhuang production team is not the farthest away from the commune, there is no telephone number. The other production teams have telephone numbers, and they know everything when they have any questions. Unlike Hanzhuang, they also ask Li Dong to come back to notify him by bicycle.

This will take at least an hour to go back and forth, it is normal to be late.

"It's 80% going to sleep here at night."

"Sleep here?"

"This is normal. I often sleep in the commune all night by paying public grain."

Han Weijun and others didn't care much. Everyone looked at the pigs sent by other production teams, which were about the same size, and they were over a hundred pounds, which was good enough to grow like this two months earlier than in previous years.

"Brother Wei Jun, I'll go ahead and take a look."

This is the first time that Li Dong has such a large pig selling team. What a good guy, the team has been lined up a mile away.

The food station was busy, Li Dong looked at it, and several old masters were pinching and touching it, while several farmers were watching the old master nervously.

"Class 6."

"Class 6?"

The farmers next to him were full of disappointment. "Master, take a look at it carefully. Why is my pig more than level 6?"

Li Dong muttered, what does it mean to be a few levels? When he heard it, he pointed at the sign. "It's on it, can you recognize the words, please see it yourself."

"Recognize words."

"It's really there."

Li Dong looked at the good guy. The pig actually set the twelve level according to the meat yield rate. A hundred kilograms of pig produces 77 kilograms of meat, which belongs to the first level, and the price is 53 yuan and 2 cents, which is the highest.

Every 100 kilograms of live pigs produce two kilograms less, the grade is reduced by one level and the price is reduced by one chunk of four cents. This is a big difference.

The second-level 100 kilograms of pork produces 75 kilograms, and the price is 51,080 cents. In this way, the lowest level 12 can only produce 55 kilograms of pork with a price of 37,800 kilograms.

As for the person who just now had only 67 kilograms of meat, the price was only 46 kilograms of 2 cents.

No wonder I pestered the master to jump to a level. It was a little short of one or two yuan, and it was enough for a month of oil and salt.

Unfortunately, these acceptance masters are all experienced old butchers. You can tell how much meat you can produce by just a few glances and touching them. It is almost impossible to adjust the grade for you casually.

"well."

"The pigs this year are not good."

"Yes, these are all twenty or thirty pigs, the highest one is only level 4."

"How many second-levels have been released in previous years."

Li Dongxin said that if it was about a hundred kilograms of internal organs, the meat would definitely be less. "Okay, I'd better go out for a walk. It smells so stinky here, it's really strong."

"I finally found you."

"What's the matter, Brother Gun?"

Li Dong was walking around, so he went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy a package of cigarettes, so he was ready to find a place to smoke a cigarette.

"Ida is looking for you."

"Uncle Guofu has finished the meeting, okay, I'll go there now."

When he arrived at the commune gate, Han Fu and others came out. Li Dong quickly grabbed the note and supported the bicycle with his long legs. "Uncle, I'll take you back after the meeting."

"Go to the food station first."

"Okay."

Li Dong nodded to Gao Weimin a few times, there would be no time now.

"How are the pigs selling?"

"I'm still queuing up, Brother Gun is guessing that he will wait until midnight."

Li Dong looked at the time, Shanghai brand watches, Korean rich eyes were almost falling off. This kid not only bought a bicycle, but also wore this watch. Not only did he sell the house, he was ruined.

Go back and ask carefully, this kid is so rude.

"Uncle Guofu, I'll take you to the food station first, and then go and pick you up Xiaojuan."

"Okay, you can tell your aunt later. I'll be here to watch it at night and send some bedding over."

No problem, this matter is simple. I sent Han Weiguo over, and Li Dong turned the front of the car and rode towards the elementary school.

"Hey, why are you here?"

Li Dong saw Huang Shengnan squatting at the school gate from a distance. What are you doing? "You are here, just in time, I have something to look for you."

"What's the matter?"

"What happened."

"What happened?"

Li Dong looked puzzled. "Tell me clearly?"

"The county has arrested a few speculators and locked up." Huang Shengnan whispered. "I also heard that I don't want to sell vegetables."

"Didn't the Red Little Soldier stop?"

Li Dong was a little confused, but at the same time he felt nervous. This was a big deal. "Didn't there be no movement a while ago?"

"I don't know either."

Huang Shengnan didn’t know. “I came here to tell you, don’t go out recently, it’s too dangerous.”

"Thank you."

This is really a big deal. Li Dongxin said, what's going on? But it's not allowed to sell vegetables anymore. This problem seems to be quite serious. The alarm clock he brought is a bit troublesome now. Li Dongxin said that this year is really dangerous.

"Then I'll leave."

"Don't, Xiaojuan misses you very much. Let's go back first, and I'll ride a bike to see you off."

"This car?"

"I bought it, it's good."

Huang Shengnan looked surprised. He bought it, but it was really a little trick.

After school, Xiaojuan was very happy to see Li Dong and Huang Shengnan. She went back to the back seat and sat in front of Huang Shengnan. Not to mention that after the training of Korean wealth, the journey was quite stable, which made Li Dong a little proud.

His bicycle driving skills have made great progress. When he returned home, Li Dong said with a smile.

"Xiaojuan steams buns, steam more, and your aunt stays for dinner at night."

"No, no, you can send me back."

"Stir mutton pot tonight, add some meatballs, fans, what else do you want to eat?"

"mutton?"

Huang Shengnan swallowed his saliva. He didn't eat meat recently, so what's fine, and it won't take much time to eat a meal.

The two iron pots were put together, Huang Shengnan and Xiaojuan pulled the windmill, Li Dong operated, and the hot pot ingredients were added with spicy oil, and stir-fry them while the hot oil was stir-frying. The fragrance was so fragrant.

The whole east end of the village smelled. What a guy, Li Dong, this guy, has eaten meat again. Many little kids have saliva flowed down and sucked it. The corn, sweet potatoes and coarse grain dumplings in their hands immediately became no longer fragrant.

"This guy is so delicious."

"It's not so good. I heard that Shanghai brings seasonings. Good guy. We will also ask Li Dong to make some roast pork during the New Year."

“Yes, yes, roast pork, it must be delicious.”

That's weird if you don't taste delicious. Li Dong poured bone soup and copper hot pot finally became useful. Huang Shengnan showed his thumbs up at Li Dong. It's amazing. When it comes to eating, he is willing to give up the disadvantage.

The hot pot soup was poured into the copper pot, and Li Dong fanned it with a palm fan. The charcoal chunks inside were burned more vigorously. The bone soup and hot pot soup were bubbling. "Okay, put the meat." Good guy, at least two pounds of mutton were put into the pot, and there was a large bowl of meatballs.

As for vegetables, the fans put them in the washbasin and put them in a while. The mandarin duck hotpot was fragrant. Huang Shengnan's mouth was thrusting, and Xiaojuan's nose was thrusting. There were several stores closer to Li Dong's house, and he was cursing.

Damn it, this is so delicious. I have all the greedy people and I have eaten a few more bites of the coarse grains at home.

The little kid even drooled into a waterfall. He looked at his parents one by one and asked when he would eat meat. "I'll eat it tomorrow, and the wild boar meat at home is stewed."

"It's so delicious."

"Gulugulu."

The room was warm and there was a copper meat. Li Dong saw it was cooked. "Eat while it's hot, don't be polite."

"Is it spicy?"

"no problem."

"Xiaojuan, you eat it in bone soup."

Li Dong and Huang Shengnan both know each other, their opponents, they are picking up lamb, meatballs, sucking their mouths, hot and hot, blowing, eating them so comfortable and fragrant.

"Come and have a steamed bun."
To be continued...
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