Countercurrent 1978 starts with the production team

On the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, Chu Jianghe was brushing his teeth in the morning and heard his mother mumbling about preparing New Year's goods.

How could Chu Jianghe care about these things? My mother could just make the decision directly on these matters, but she couldn't let her down, so she could only respond hesitantly.

Seeing how he didn't care, Zhao Yufen became furious: "Except for Yunfang, none of you can make me worry. I don't see how you two can live without us."

After spitting out the foam in his mouth, Chu Jianghe wiped his mouth with a towel and said with a wry smile: "Mom, you can make the decision on these things. You can tell me what you need to buy and leave it all to me. You don't have to worry about the rest."

Sometimes my mother just complained casually, but she didn't really complain about Chu Jianghe and Chu Dayou and his son.

After hearing Chu Jianghe's words, Zhao Yufen was finally a little satisfied.

"I'll write the couplet tonight, and I'll post it tomorrow."

At this moment, the courtyard door of Chu Jianghe's house was pushed open, and Zhang Li walked in carrying large and small bags. He laughed when he saw Chu Jianghe and his mother in the courtyard.

"Auntie, Jiang He is all here."

Zhang Li often came to Chu Jianghe's house in the past and had long been familiar with his family.

Zhao Yufen saw him carrying large and small bags and said politely: "You came just as you said you would. What else do you want to bring?"

Zhang Li replied: "It's the Chinese New Year. How dare I come here empty-handed and I didn't bring anything good. Auntie, please don't dislike it."

Zhao Yufen said hurriedly: "How could it be? How could it be? You are too polite."

Zhao Yufen declined for a while, but she couldn't resist, so she took the things in his hands and walked into the house. She turned around and said enthusiastically to Zhang Li: "Don't go back at noon. Let's eat at home. You guys can talk first."

Seeing Zhao Yufen take the things, Zhang Li quickly responded with a smile: "Hey, that's good, auntie."

After seeing his mother and Zhang Li finish their polite greetings, Chu Jianghe smiled and said, "I originally thought about going to your house tomorrow, but you came to visit first."

Zhang Li had been to their house several times and was not polite to him. He pulled up a small bench and sat down: "What's the relationship between us? If we don't deal with the frivolous things, I know you are busy in the village, and it's the same if I come to your house."

Zhang Li was not thin himself, and his bench was running out of time. Chu Jianghe was really worried that he would crush his bench, so he handed a cigarette to Zhang Li: "You came today because you just wanted to come to my house. Just give me something."

The two of them have cooperated well during this period. Chu Jianghe still used part of his initial capital, so talking to him became much more casual.

Zhang Li didn't want to hide it from him. He lit a cigarette and said, "Jiang He, don't think too much. I mainly want to come to your house today to deliver some things. The rest is just a way."

Chu Jianghe asked curiously: "What's the matter? Just tell me directly."

Zhang Li smiled mischievously and said: "I heard that several villages in the town had troubles due to pig farming a few days ago. Was it you who finally solved the problem?"

Chu Jianghe was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Zhang Li hadn't been at home for several months. The news was still very well-informed. The matter spread to his ears within a few days. It seemed that he was not in the town for free. He clicked The head admitted directly: "Yes, why do you ask about this?"

Zhang Li blew out a puff of smoke: "My uncle told me about your matter. He knew that I was coming over and wanted to discuss something with you. They also want to raise pigs. What do you think? The main reason is that this policy will not Change?"

Regarding the people mentioned by Zhang Li, Chu Jianghe had some guesses in his mind. It seemed that raising pigs to make money in Xiaohe Village had made many people jealous.

This is also a good thing. The income from simply growing food is too low.

Uncle Zhang Li and the others have a relationship with the grain station, so there is no shortage of miscellaneous grains. It is natural for them to think of raising pigs to make money.

"Raising pigs is not an easy job, so you have to be mentally prepared. However, I still have to tell you that we have just focused on economic construction. The demand in this area is too great. Don't worry about raising pigs. Why not do it if you can make money."

After hearing what he said, Zhang Li felt much more at ease. In terms of policy, Chu Jianghe had the clearest grasp. Otherwise, he would not have caused such a big disturbance in Xiaohe Village, and there would be no problems at all.

He is also from a rural area, so why doesn't he know that raising pigs is a hard job? He also knows how hard it is to raise pigs. It smells bad in hot weather, and mosquitoes and flies fly around. In winter, it's still wet and dirty, so there's nowhere to go. It's hard to have a clean day.

The business he and Chu Jianghe were doing in the capital was so easy now. In just a few months, he could make more money than raising pigs. He didn't want to make this money, he was just asking questions for his uncle.

"With your words, my uncle and the others will feel relieved. I will go back and tell them that if something happens to them, you can't just stand by and watch."

"Don't worry, if they want to raise her, they can come to Xiaohe Village to find me."

There are only a few pigs in total in Yongfeng County now. This scale is so small, and there is no need to worry about the market. For a long time in the future, pig farmers will rarely lose money as long as they control the relative costs.

Unlike those large-scale breeding groups in later generations that developed and sold tens of millions of animals a year, their cost control was also ridiculously low, leaving little room for retail investors.

When the general market is good, retail investors can still make some money. When the market is bad, retail investors have worked hard all year round and it is difficult not to lose money.

"That's a good relationship. If you tell Auntie, I won't eat this meal. I have to go back and tell my uncle."

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Zhang Li stood up from the bench, whispered to Chu Jianghe, and prepared to go back.

Chu Jianghe didn't want to let him go at this time. Since he was here, he didn't have to make another trip to his house.

"Don't leave. Let's have dinner at home at noon. Let's have some drinks. I'll give you the good stuff."

Zhang Zhang originally wanted to go back, but when he heard the good things Chu Jianghe said, he was a little tempted.

Chu Jianghe was very discerning, and he was really interested if he could tell that it was a good thing. He rubbed his hands in embarrassment: "Okay, then I won't be polite to you. Let's have a drink at noon." A little bit."

Chu Jianghe rolled his eyes at him and said angrily: "You are such a big man, why are you being so polite?"

After getting along with him for so long, Chu Jianghe had already understood his temperament clearly.

The good things Chu Jianghe talked about were naturally the two Chenghua pigs that his father-in-law had killed years ago. He had agreed to kill them today and originally wanted to give them to him tomorrow, but he happened to be here.

At noon, Zhao Yufen warmly greeted Zhang Li for dinner. After the meal, Chu Jianghe took him to the pig farm in Xiaohe Village.

My father-in-law, Liu Laoshi, had already prepared it, and the pigs that had been slaughtered had also been cut up.

Chu Jianghe brought him a piece of pork. Seeing that the weight was about ten kilograms, he handed it to him directly.

Zhang Li took the pork and looked around, but he didn't see anything special about it. He had no shortage of pork, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "Is this the good thing you said?"

Seeing his puzzled look, Chu Jianghe smiled proudly: "You don't know what you're selling. I'm telling you, you can't find this thing anywhere else. We only have it in Xiaohe Village."