Siheyuan: I Raised Ten Thousand Wild Boars

Textile factory

After get off work at noon, Li Guohua stood at the kitchen door, watching the workers from various workshops rushing into the cafeteria and chatting with each other about how delicious yesterday's dishes were, and nodded with satisfaction.

Nan Yi has been in the canteen for less than half a month and has already convinced everyone with his achievements. He is absolutely impeccable at work and does everything to the best of his ability, leaving everyone without any worries.

The production task in the factory was very heavy these two days. In order to let the workers eat well, he cooked various dishes in different ways. Even the tofu dregs that no one ate before were cooked by him to be very delicious.

"Nan Yi, you are really good at it. You have almost burnt this cabbage into pieces!" Li Guohua said with a smile.

"Well, I just did some manual labor. Director Li, you have the most money! The textile factory is still better. It is worthy of being one of the "one black and one white", and one of the most famous factories in Beijing!" Nan Yi couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the fact that the machine repair factory didn't even have vegetables to eat.

"I've told you many times, you are older than me, just call me Guo Hua, don't call me Director Li!" Li Guohua said with a smile.

This guy is good in everything except that he is a little bit stubborn sometimes, which may be a common problem among all technical personnel.

"Oh, that won't do. If others hear it, they will say that I don't respect my leader!" Nan Yi said with a smile.

He liked this most about Li Guohua: he had no airs at all, respected him in everything he did, and could discuss things with him. After arriving at the textile factory, he only had to worry about cooking and nothing else, and he liked this most.

"Director, director, the factory manager called and asked you to come over!" Li Jiancai ran over and said.

He is steady in his work and low-key in his personality. When Li Guohua was not at the textile factory, he managed the logistics warehouse in an orderly manner. Now that Li Guohua has been promoted to director, he has transferred him to the logistics office to continue to be his assistant.

When we arrived at Director Wang’s office, besides Wang Shaosheng, there was also an old acquaintance, Xia Xing, the officer of the reception office of the guard regiment.

Wang Shaosheng did not beat around the bush and said directly that there was a problem with the farm supply at Chaoyang Farm, and Xia Xing hoped that the textile factory could provide some help.

"Comrade Xia, hello! What's going on?"

The farm has hundreds of acres of vegetable fields, and the amount of vegetables harvested in a day is an astronomical figure. Song Chengye is just a pig, so it shouldn't have problems in less than half a year.

"Hello, Comrade Li, I have no other choice but to come to you!" Xia Xing said with a wry smile.

The problem was that the vegetables supplied by the farm started to turn yellow and rot a month ago. They didn't take it seriously, because vegetable growers know that this is normal, and they thought the farm had processed the vegetables before sending them, but now it just hasn't processed them.

As a result, the vegetables on the farm have been getting worse and worse over the past half month. After being processed, the supply has become a little insufficient each time. In particular, one of their chefs said that there might be pests and diseases on the farm.

This time Xia Xing couldn't sit still anymore and went to the farm in person.

As a result, the endless green vegetable fields of the past are gone, and are now filled with rotten leaves, withered cucumber vines, and large areas of renovated empty land.

Upon asking, I found out that Chaoyang Farm, like other farms, has suffered from an outbreak of pests and diseases due to drought and lack of rain, and may not be able to supply vegetables to them starting next month.

This won't work. The farm west of the reception office wasn't working, so we turned to Chaoyang Farm. Now you guys aren't working either. The leaders can't have food to eat. Isn't this going to be a big problem?

Before leaving, Xia Xing thought of the former farm director Li Guohua who had returned to the textile factory, and the small farm near the textile factory, so she went to have a look. She found that the farm was still full of life as before, so she went to the textile factory.

"Guohua, this is a big deal for the reception office and we must support it! Do you think you can provide any help from the farm?" Wang Shaosheng stood up and said.

"Well, I wonder how many you guys need, Comrade Xia?"

Li Guohua now has a hundred questions in his mind. How could there be pests and diseases on the farm? Could it be that these people did not use the farm's seedlings but secretly took seeds from outside? This is really weird.

"About 4,000 kilograms a day, and it would be best if there were more varieties!"

There are about 2000 leaders and staff members there. If each person produces one kilogram per day, 4000 kilograms should be more than enough.

"Four thousand kilograms is no problem, more than half of it should be cabbage. I'll also give you some bitter gourd, chili peppers and so on." Li Guohua said with a smile.

Four thousand kilograms is not a lot. Nanjiao Farm is now half vegetable field and half grain field, so the pressure to provide is not too great.

"Thank you so much. On behalf of the guard regiment, I salute our comrades at the textile factory!" Xia Xing said happily.

There is always a silver lining after a dark cloud. Fortunately, I was more careful, otherwise something really bad would have happened.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. This factory farm is not the same as before. There are fewer people and insufficient transportation vehicles. You will have to come here to transport it yourself in the future."

In fact, it was not that there were not enough people, but Li Guohua was afraid that there would be trouble in transporting the food, so he simply served the dishes and ignored everything else.

Xia Xing naturally had no problem with this and agreed immediately.

"Uncle Wang, I heard that the Canton Fair in Guangzhou has been doing quite well for several consecutive years. A straw mat factory can earn millions a year. Should we go and take a look?" Li Guohua asked casually after Xia Xing left.

There is a big problem on the farm now. It is almost certain that the harvest will be poor or even total this year. If I don't take the initiative to do something, next year will be even more difficult, as my child is about to be born.

"What you're talking about happened a long time ago. Besides, the cloth we produce is not enough to be distributed among ourselves, so how can we sell it outside?"

"Uncle Wang, do you think we can go to the south to buy some food?"

"Haha, we have no food to eat. Where can we get food in that small place? Now the superiors have sent people to friendly countries. I believe the situation will get better soon. I tell you, kid, don't contact others carelessly!"

Wang Shaosheng thought that Li Guohua was young and heard about this from someone, and was afraid that Li Guohua had done something wrong with good intentions and would end up hurting himself.

Well, it was true. If one wanted to obtain food in an honest way, one had to either seek help from the gods or contact foreign forces. Neither of these two could be done by someone like me with a family to support.

After coming out of the factory director's office, Li Guohua was planning to go to Chaoyang Farm to check out the situation.

But when he thought that he had been driven away, he would be looking for trouble if he went there. He simply drove to the supply and marketing cooperative to see if there were any expensive foods today and bought some to nourish his wife.

Pregnant women have no taste in their mouths, they just like to eat some snacks.