Stepmother Reborn: Dad, my mom hasn't hit me for three days

Not long after Li Jiandang left, Tiegang came back.

Xinghua from Aunt Wang's family didn't come back for the New Year this year, because she was far away in Jiang Province, and her company didn't give her a holiday for the New Year. But Tiegang, who worked in this province, came back. He also had to work overtime during the New Year, but after the New Year, his company gave him two days off, and the factory gave him some New Year gifts, so he took a bus home and had to go back tomorrow.

Tiegang's return made Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang very happy.

It was not yet time for dinner, so I ran to Zhang Xiuhua's house to buy tofu.

Zhang Xiuhua was also happy for Aunt Wang.

That afternoon, the aroma of meat wafted from the Wang family next door, and Youcai was so greedy that his mouth was watering, "Why don't we roast meat at home?"

"How can our family afford to feed you meat every day?" Jidong laughed at him, "Didn't you eat enough during the New Year holidays?"

"There's no such thing as too much meat!" Youcai is looking forward to the arrival of spring so that he can raise chickens at home and eat them.

Li Jianguo has already taken back the breeding eggs. Zhang Xiuhua hatched the chicks ahead of schedule this time. Last year, the time was too tight. Later, the weather was hot and many chickens died. When hatching the chicks, she only needs to control the room temperature.

Tiegang went back the next day. Uncle Wang borrowed a bicycle from Zhang Xiuhua's house and sent his son to the commune. Before leaving, he asked his son to take some sausages, mushrooms and vermicelli.

Zhang Xiuhua was surprised. "Did his company allocate him a separate house?"

"No! Take these things over there and ask the chef to help make them." Aunt Wang felt sorry for her son working too hard outside, "It's not easy to earn a little money."

"Workers get higher wages, which is better than farmers." Zhang Xiuhua felt that she should feel sorry for herself. She raised geese and chickens, but she was reluctant to eat them normally. When her son came home, she would kill one for every meal. She was so generous.

Aunt Wang looked at the direction her son left and did not take her eyes off him for a long time.

Spring came in a flash, and all the chickens Zhang Xiuhua had hatched had hatched. Since this was a joint venture, not her own chicken farm, the production team paid her 30 yuan a month. In addition to her salary, two other members were responsible for transporting chicken manure, and the team gave them work points.

This time, I had the experience of raising chickens last time, so the chickens I raised were better. Before, each chicken weighed about 5.8 jin, but now it weighs 6 jin.

You can start take-out in mid-April.

Since it is a joint venture, the production team has the right to know which staff to recruit.

Zhang Xiuhua's salary for raising chickens was set at thirty yuan after negotiation. Others were paid work points, which was only ten yuan a month. But this job was easy, and only two or three carts a day were enough.

The team leader helped to select the people responsible for delivering the goods, twenty strong laborers. Each was given five work points. Because they only had to make one trip and then come back, this job was easier than transporting chicken manure.

The strong laborers in the production team rushed to do the job. However, this time the accountant of the brigade helped to set Li Jianxin's price, which made him angry.

Last year, Zhang Xiuhua gave Li Jianxin a commission of 10 cents per chicken. The team leader thought the price was too high, so he calculated it based on his salary, giving him 30 yuan per month. Last year, he sold chickens for Zhang Xiuhua and earned more than 1,800 yuan in commissions. After the team accountant made this adjustment, his salary was only 10%.

But Li Jianxin was so angry that he just quit.

The brigade accountant didn't take it seriously, so he recruited five strong laborers from the production team to be responsible for sales. Because of the foundation laid by Li Jianxin last year, everyone knew that Lijiatun had foreign chickens with good meat quality.

So even though these members are not as good at talking as Li Jianxin, the major supply and marketing cooperatives are still scrambling to get them.

Uncle Wang also went to promote the business, and when he came back, the progress was very smooth.

Aunt Wang went to Zhang Xiuhua's house to show off, "Xinghua's father said that sales are very easy. You set the commission too high last year, and that guy Jianxin made all the money. You lost a lot."

Zhang Xiuhua said nothing.

"That Jianxin kid is too arrogant. He actually thinks that 30 yuan is too low a salary. He refuses to do it, but there are so many people in the team vying for it." Aunt Wang thought Li Jianxin was really stupid and shook her head in disgust.

Li Jianxin happened to be standing at the door and heard her words. He was not angry, but Aunt Wang felt a little embarrassed. She advised him not to argue with the accountant of the brigade, "If you go find him again, he should hire you again."

Li Jianxin waved his hand, "No need. I live on the profits."

Zhang Xiuhua asked him if there was anything wrong.

Li Jianxin nodded, "Yes! I'm going to the county town and would like to borrow your bicycle."

Zhang Xiuhua was puzzled, "What are you doing in the county town?"

You don't really want to promote it?

"An Rou's job was transferred here. I'll go to the county town to rent a house for her." Li Jianxin didn't look happy.

"Why is An Rou back? Wasn't she in Shanghai after graduation?" Zhang Xiuhua had a feeling that something was wrong.

Li Jianxin nodded, "Yes! Her mother has always blamed us for sending her brother to jail. She was upset and transferred her job here."

The sister sent her brother to jail, and An's mother took out her anger on her daughter. No wonder a broad-minded person like Li Jianxin couldn't stay in Shanghai.

Zhang Xiuhua did not comment. She sighed and went back to the house to push the bicycle for him.

Aunt Wang curled her lips, "She has a conscience. You two are so far apart, something bad will happen sooner or later. If you were closer, at least she would know to come back. You can also bring the children to the city to see her."

Li Jianxin nodded and rode away on his bike.

The first pen of chickens sold very smoothly because twenty strong laborers worked together and no one dared to provoke them. They were delivered safely and returned safely.

It was enough to pull several carts at a time, and there was no need to make a second trip. Everyone was relaxed.

This time it is a joint operation, and all the members can calculate the profits and are looking forward to sharing the money.

Members from several surrounding villages are also waiting for results.

Time flies. It seems like I was still thinking about how to raise chickens yesterday, and all the chickens were sold today.

At the end of June, Zhang Xiuhua sold all the foreign chickens before the weather got hot. This year was better, except for more than 200 chickens that died during the breeding process, none of them died of heatstroke.

At the beginning of July, the brigade accountant held a meeting of all members with an abacus in hand.

Of course, not all members come together, but each household sends one person who can take charge.

Since Li Jianguo is not at home, Zhang Xiuhua is naturally the person in charge.

When Li Jiandang is not at home, Xu Chunying is the head of the family.

Two hundred members, plus cadres, crowded into the brigade headquarters to check accounts.

Each entry was recorded by the brigade accountant and Zhang Xiuhua. After the two books were compared, the expenses were deducted.

First, there are costs: laying hens + vaccines, staff salaries, food, electricity and water. After all these are deducted, they still have 6 cents left.

When they heard the number, everyone started to discuss it among themselves. The person sitting in the back who hadn't heard it stood up excitedly and asked, "How much?"

The brigade accountant read it out again. This time the discussion was even louder. Eighty-eight thousand, what an auspicious number, and what a huge sum of money.

After everyone finished discussing, the captain knocked on the table and said, "Stop discussing! This much money is not all ours. The bulk of it belongs to our comrades in the south. They paid the bulk of it."

There was a hint of complaint in these words. If you hadn't been reluctant to spend the money, how could this money have been passed on to others?

The team leader was not the only one who had this thought. Other members also felt regretful. If they had known that it would be so profitable, they should have invested more money. Isn't it better now?! They didn't know how much they would get this time.

The team leader slammed the table, and all the members stopped talking and listened attentively.