Dai Hongmei used to help her family guard the agency store, and money came in and money went out every day.

She was also shocked by this huge sum of money, "Luo Xuan, did you calculate correctly? How could there be so much money?"

Luo Xuan chuckled, "You can't be wrong. Sister Hongmei, don't even think about it. Brother Yi Yang is a tractor driver, and his salary is not low to begin with.

In addition, you spend the whole day going to the units in the commune, come and go, to contact sales and discuss business.

I run up and down every day, looking for someone to sign, someone to get a seal, and settle the payment.

You guys have worked so hard, and you and Brother Yi Yang deserve this little bit of wages."

"Okay, okay! Hahaha..."

Yi Yang was overjoyed, "Let's just say, if you follow Luo Xuan, you can eat meat in big mouthfuls... Is it so rare for the production team to get that little thing? Humph!"

Dai Hongmei kicked Yi Yang and said angrily: "Eating meat? I think you have eaten a lot of tofu from other older girls and younger wives, right?"

Yi Yang scratched his head, "Hey, if you don't say this, it will make people laugh..."

"Are you still afraid of other people laughing at you?"

Dai Hongmei complained a few words, but after all, in front of so many people, especially Luo Xuan, she finally kept her mouth shut.

I sent red envelopes and New Year gifts to Aunt Seven, who was so happy that her teeth were crooked and she said, "That's great! Over the years, we have been the ones who have pooled our money to buy things and give gifts to others."

Unexpectedly, now I can actually get the New Year’s goods!

The two useless little brats in our family will finally be able to have a good time this year."

at last,

Luo Xuan gave Zhou Laosan 6 yuan, a pound of pork, and a fish.

He is still living in the shack. Fortunately, Zhou Laoer will be back tomorrow carrying the prey.

Luo Xuan gave each member of the hunting team a generous reward, including rice, flour, oil, cloth coupons, and meat coupons.

By then, the two brothers will have plenty of supplies for this year's New Year.

After dividing things,

Luo Xuan waved his hand: "Let's go to the production team's breeding room to watch the New Year pigs being slaughtered."

Zhou Laosan cheered, "Let's go and watch the pig being slaughtered!"

Kill seven but not eight, kill eight and quarrel.

This is the custom of killing pigs and chickens during the Chinese New Year in rural areas of Bashu Province.

Today is the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, which is a good day for the production team members to kill chickens and ducks. There are piles of bonfires everywhere so that everyone can boil water, scald the hair, and burn the chickens and ducks.

In the breeding room of the production team, Uncle Ding's wife, who was originally a breeder, was driving three fat pigs into the yard.
Chapter completed!