Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

fish?

Any fish?

The people of Zengzhuang immediately pictured the scene of Zeng Wangcai leading them to harvest a huge number of big fish in Zengzhuang.

How long has it been since you last had meat? Even wearing a black mask every day can’t keep you full.

After hearing this, there was no need for Zeng Laosan to mobilize. Zeng Niu and other members of the militia company took the lead and rushed forward.

But the trucks blocked the road and people couldn't pass, so many people were squeezed into the fields.

clap clap clap!

As soon as Hu Guangyong got up, he was splashed with mud and water again.

"Slow down, slow down, there is cloth on the car, don't tear it!" Seeing Zeng Niu and his men climbing the car like railway guerrillas, Zhang Xiuzhi hurriedly told them to be careful.

This truck is mainly loaded with fish and sweet potatoes. The side panels have been raised so that more sweet potatoes can be loaded.

The back half was also raised, filled with water using waterproof cloth, and the fish were raised inside.

But the weather was hot and there was no oxygenation equipment, so no one knew whether the fish were dead or alive.

Upon learning of this, Zeng Niu climbed onto the car, flipped over and sat on a sack behind the railing, then looked down.

Wow, there are so many fish, one next to another.

"Sister Xiuzhi, the fish are still alive!" Zeng Niu shouted happily, "I think we should put them all in this field. There is still some water in the field."

There was still water in the rice fields that had just been harvested. After clearing the mud with one step, the water was up to my calves, which was a good temporary transition.

Zeng Laosan ran over and directed people to unload the truck. As there were still a lot of sacks, the sideboard couldn't be lowered directly, making it inconvenient to put the fish in. So he asked people to carry the sacks quickly and unload the sacks on the sideboard first.

There is strength in numbers and the work is easier with more people. A few people lower the items from the car and the others catch them on the ground.

"Xiuzhi, the sack is filled with... sweet potatoes, right? Why are there so many sweet potatoes?" Zeng Laosan asked enviously.

"This is only a part of what Wangcai planted in the army. In total, we harvested about 150,000 to 160,000 kilograms of sweet potatoes," Zhang Xiuzhi replied.

"So many? How much land?"

"Thirty-two acres of land..."

Zeng Laosan was shocked by the yield per mu.

The land and paddy fields in Zengzhuang total more than 300 to nearly 400 acres. The cultivated area is large, but there are many types of crops planted. There are only about ten acres of land used to grow sweet potatoes, and the per-acre yield cannot be compared with that of Zeng Wangcai.

Zeng Lao San scratched his head and wondered, "This kid is really an all-rounder. He can catch fish and farm..."

Why did Zhang Xiuzhi tell Zeng Laosan about the per-mu yield? Because Zeng Wangcai asked her to tell him. If nothing unexpected happens, Zengzhuang will become an experimental village according to Zeng Wangcai's design.

Therefore, it is necessary to let Zeng Laosan first understand how much these seeds can yield under the action of chemical fertilizers.

After a while, the sacks were cleared out and two young men held them on both sides of the railing, while someone else was sent from above to lift the cloth.

"One, two, three, release!"

As soon as the railings and the tarpaulin were lowered, countless fish weighing seven or eight kilograms, or even more than ten kilograms, along with some small fish of other species, fell into the fields.

After all, it was because a lot of time had passed and a lot of fish had died. When they fell into the fields, they turned white. The rest of the fish that were not dead splashed water in the fields, making the already unclear water turbid.

But even so, at a glance, there were too many fish to count in the fields.

"How many fish are there?" Zeng Laosan was itching to eat them all. "Can we eat them all? There are too many. We can't finish them all."

He was too embarrassed to ask for some fish.

"About two or three thousand kilograms of fish. I haven't weighed them carefully." Zhang Xiuzhi answered easily.

This is the result of Zeng Wangcai and his team's hard work over the past few days. Some of the fish are still being kept in fishing nets in the lake.

Zeng Wangcai calculated that if he wanted to get some money and tickets to protect himself, selling pumpkins or even cherry tomatoes would not work. Pumpkins were not valuable. It was good enough if he could sell them to the purchasing station for two cents per pound. Ten thousand pounds would only bring him two hundred yuan, not to mention sweet potatoes.

If you want to make a lot of money from these, you have to go to the black market pigeon market, but that is impossible.

Food is obviously so important, but its price is so low and you can't buy it. It seems to be a mystery who is making the profit.

Zeng Wangcai thought that things like pumpkin and sweet potato were only suitable for increasing reputation capital and building personal connections, but could not be relied upon to make money.

We still have to rely on meat, fish and meat!

So he pulled back most of the fish, and there were also some pigs, pheasants and the like in the back car.

"Village chief, is there something you need? Go talk to Wangcai later." Zhang Xiuzhi could see that Zeng Laosan had a request. In fact, there was no need to look. Faced with so many supplies, who would not have needs?

"Hey, Wangcai is coming back? Well, I'll talk to him!" Zeng Laosan agreed hurriedly and then went to watch the villagers work.

Behind them, Xiaoqiang and Laifu came over timidly: "Sister-in-law, is brother coming back?"

Due to the fear of their eldest sister-in-law and the longing and love for their eldest brother, the two brothers chose the latter.

"Well, I'll be back in two days!" Zhang Xiuzhi replied calmly.

"That's great, big brother is coming back!" Lai Fu jumped three feet high with joy.

Xiaoqiang also laughed, and the image of Wallace appeared in his mind, and saliva began to secrete from his mouth.

Zhang Xiuzhi said quietly, "When your elder brother comes back, first check the dictation of "Almost Alcoholic Beverage", then check the multiplication table..."

"what?"

"What the hell is "Almost Alcoholic"? I haven't learned it..."

The two brothers cried, why is it never over? Doesn’t the eldest brother love us anymore?

Zhang Xiuzhi chuckled: "I'm just teasing you. You have two days off. You can study after your big brother leaves!"

"Uh......"

The two brothers thought they had heard it wrong, but after confirming it, they took off excitedly and insisted on helping their sister-in-law carry the sack.

Unloading continued, the sacks were carried down one by one and not carried very far before being placed on the road.

After working hard for a while, the villagers unloaded the cart and the last sack was carried down.

Zeng Niu and two other young men jumped out of the car. Without saying a word, the three of them ran to the big truck behind and climbed up in a flash.

Lin Huyang and Huang Liang below were stunned.

"Hey, buddy, what's up?" Lin Huyang grabbed Zeng Niu's trouser leg.

"Unload the car!"

"No, the car is fine. Why are you unloading it?"

Yes, the car is fine, why should I unload?

Zeng Niu froze.

On the other side, Goudan, who had climbed higher than him, suddenly shouted: "Hey, pig, pig, hey, village chief pig, village chief pig..."

Zeng Laosan's face turned black and he cursed, "You pig's mother's leg, you can't even speak clearly."

The villagers laughed.

Goudan was anxious: "No, there are pigs on the bus, lots of them, seven or eight, really fat pigs, one probably weighs more than 400 kilograms."

The truck was loaded with pumpkins and pigs. Pumpkins were difficult to pack into bags, so Zeng Wangcai had the sidewalks raised, filled the truck with pumpkins, and then covered them with cloth to prevent them from falling.

But the pig cannot be covered, so it is placed at the back, with something separating the pumpkin and the pig.

So, Goudan saw the pig before he finished climbing.

When Zeng Laosan heard that there was a pig, his legs went limp.

Zhao Hongqing glanced at Hu Guangyong, who was covered in mud and water, and said, "Haha, what can you say this time? They can't even finish the food at home, so why do they need to steal?"