Rebirth in the 80s: From street stalls to the spotlight of domestic products

With 5 yuan in his pocket, Wang Muzhi returned to the village.

Jiang Changge called himself yesterday. The cold storage and slaughterhouse were ready, and the space was definitely sufficient.

Today is the time to sell the sheep and get the money.

Village director Gao Dashan got the news early, and when Wang Muzhi came back, he happened to hear the loudspeaker shouting in the village.

"Attention, every household. All families that raise cattle and sheep have sent representatives to the village committee. We are going to start selling sheep to share the money. Remember, as we said before, every household has brought suitable cattle and sheep to load the truck. .

Everyone, please pay attention..."

The loudspeaker played it over and over again, and the village suddenly became lively. Wang Muzhi returned home and drank some water before going to the village committee.

Ye Lanfang and Wang Jiefang happened to be there too.

Ye Lanfang is rubbing yam fish.

This is a kind of food made from oatmeal noodles and paired with a soup base made from mushrooms. It tastes delicious.

"Father, mother, I'm back."

Wang Muzhi threw the bag containing the money on the kang, scooped up water from the water tank and drank a few gulps.

"You brat, you just throw away so much money."

Wang Jiefang laughed and scolded, and put away the money at the same time.

If this had happened before, the old couple would have been so frightened that they couldn't sleep for three days when they saw so much money. But it is different now. As Wang Muzhi's business grows, the old couple's horizons have also improved a lot. These 5 Ten thousand yuan would not surprise the old couple.

At best, it was just a slight glare.

"Dad, how many cattle and sheep do we have? Let's take them over soon."

Wang Jiefang shook his head.

"You have to worry about other villagers first. Why am I so anxious? Besides, I am raising those two cows vigorously and don't plan to sell them yet."

"Yes, Mu Zhi, you should settle the accounts with others first. Your father is very fond of these two people. If this is sold all at once, your father will probably not be able to sleep at night."

Wang Muzhi didn't take it seriously, and just treated it as being raised by his father for fun.

"By the way, mother, you can sell the cows if you don't want to, but you should sell those dozen sheep. I remember half of them are my second uncle."

"If you don't tell me, I have forgotten that sheep can be sold. Your second uncle is planning to repair a house and is short of money."

"I know, I'll take them all away as soon as I can."

Wang Muzhi came to the village committee with the money.

Along the way, I saw that the villagers had started driving their cattle and sheep, and the whole Tuyao Village instantly became lively.

People's faces were filled with excitement.

The villagers who did not raise cattle or sheep nearby were a little greedy at the moment.

The last time Gao Dashan came back from the grassland, they had already realized that this was definitely a way to make money. Seeing this situation today, many people regretted why they didn't try for it.

There are a lot of hay, straw, and agricultural and sideline products in the village. It is more than enough to raise a few cattle and sheep, but they did not do it at the time, and now they can only stare and envy others.

The four trucks headed by Jiang Yi were also ready.

After so many days of rest, they were already itching all over. Especially eating and drinking for free every day made them feel uncomfortable.

I finally have to work today.

"Muzhi, you're here."

As soon as he entered the house, he saw many people gathered in the house, especially Gao Dashan, who was full of smiles and pride.

"Uncle Dashan, I have already brought the money."

"Boom!"

The bag hit the table with a muffled sound, and everyone looked at the bag with intense eyes.

"Muzhi, we agreed before that half of it belongs to you and the rest belongs to the breeders. It's no problem."

"The big old man spits and nails, of course there is no problem."

After sitting and drinking a few sips of tea, I saw that all the villagers had arrived, and then I walked out.

For such a big event, almost every household has their entire family involved.

Some people were looking at the cattle and sheep outside, and people who had previously registered gathered in the yard to discuss how to sell them.

As soon as Wang Muzhi and the people from the village committee came out, these people rushed over with a "crash".

"Whatever you do, can you be careful one by one? You have already come to Mu Zhidu with the money, can you still have a holiday?"

"Hey, we didn't mean that."

"I know you are anxious, but let me put the ugly words first. We are fellow villagers, and business is business. No matter how much money you sell, half of it will go to Wang Muzhi. Do you all have any objections?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"No, absolutely not."

"This is all agreed before, we can't have any objections."

"These cattle and sheep were very cheap when they were given to us. This is a sign of generosity. We must not regret it temporarily, otherwise we will not be able to live in the village in the future."

Gao Dashan was very satisfied with these answers.

At least it proves that the moral standards of the villagers are still very high.

He has seen too many things that were changed at short notice because of money, causing a lot of trouble.

"Muzhi, how do you think we should settle the score?"

Wang Muzhi had already thought about it.

"I just went to the county in the morning, and I paid according to the market price. Mutton is two yuan per catty, and beef is two yuan and a half per catty. Is that enough?"

"The price is enough. You even increased it by [-] cents."

"I've caused a lot of trouble for everyone in the past few years. Now that I'm able to contribute more to our village, it's natural. At this price."

"Mu Zhi, but the weight of each sheep is different, and you don't plan to slaughter it here, how do you calculate it?"

"I just scanned a circle, and they were basically all sheep. I think each sheep is calculated as sixty pounds. If it's more or less, don't worry about it. What do you think?"

Wang Muzhi's words were heard through the loudspeaker.

"Well, this method works."

"I know that our sheep weigh more than 50 kilograms after skinning and deboning them. Calculated at [-] kilograms, I still get a lot of advantage."

"Our family's situation is the same as yours, so it's not a loss."

"Liberator, your son really suffered a lot this time. It really makes us feel bad."

Wang Jiefang and Ye Lanfang were standing in the crowd smoking, listening to the people around them apologizing to them, their faces turned red. Just when Wang Jiefang was about to take out a cigarette, several big hands suddenly appeared in front of them, each with a cigarette. .

"Liberation, whip me."

"His grade is not up to par, so slap mine."

"Why don't you smoke my ugly one? I've specially prepared this for you. Come on, come on, I'll light it up for you."

"Still whip me."

Wang Jiefang finally picked one among several people.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

If my son is capable, I, as my father, can also benefit from it.

Seeing that everyone had no objection to this, Gao Dashan and other village cadres looked at each other, nodded, and then shouted.

"You all heard it, the shepherds are willing to suffer losses but also want to benefit the people of our village, so according to this standard, they go back and pick out their own sheep. If they are sick or too young, they should be taken home as soon as possible." Gao Dashan He picked up the shovel next to him.

"I'm telling you, I, Gao Dashan, will be watching in person in a while. If anyone dares to cheat, be careful and I'll beat you up!"

Wang Muzhi waved his hand.

"let's start."