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

Soon the three villages formed a sales team and began to promote their products in major supply and marketing cooperatives.

The captain acted very quickly, but the other two chicken farms kept people watching their movements.

Seeing them selling chickens, they also started selling them.

Xu Chunying and Zhang Xiuhua were busy in the yard. After feeding the chickens, Aunt Wang went to the next door to chat.

"I just saw Xinghua's father come back?" Xu Chunying asked curiously, "How are sales going?"

"Not very good!" Aunt Wang had an expression that said "don't mention it".

"What's wrong?" Zhang Xiuhua was also curious. Could it be that the supply and marketing cooperative was not going to buy foreign chickens? !

"They went to sell chickens, and those people mistook them for people from Zhoujia Village. They asked them to pay for the medical expenses! This is nonsense. The sick chickens sold by Zhoujia Village, why should we, Lijiatun, pay for the medical expenses!" Aunt Wang was very disgusted.

"Yes!" Xu Chunying agreed, "Why? What happened next?"

"It took a long time to get them to stop fighting! The director of the supply and marketing cooperative came down to mediate. Later the chicken was sold, but people in the county were panicked and didn't dare to eat broiler chickens anymore!" Aunt Wang was heartbroken. "I heard they only wanted 20. I don't know if they can be sold."

Two months ago, the supply and marketing cooperative could sell 200 chickens a day, but now only 20. This is shrinking too fast. Even if the citizens are really scared, it won't be like this. I'm afraid the citizens heard it from others, but the salesperson is not willing to explain, so everyone is getting more and more panicked.

Zhang Xiuhua was a little worried, "What is the captain going to do?"

"I don't know. My husband just came back and he wasn't even having dinner yet, but he was called to a meeting." Aunt Wang invested a lot of money. She thought that with the experience from the second time, everyone would not make the same mistake again. She didn't expect the situation to be even worse the second time!

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Uncle Wang Er finally came back. Before he even went home, Aunt Wang Er called him over and asked, "How is it? What did the captain say?"

"The captain asked us to go to the next county to sell tomorrow. They probably haven't heard the news yet."

This is true. Sell the chickens now before the news spreads and causes panic. Otherwise, it will become increasingly difficult to sell them later.

After Uncle Wang finished speaking, he went home to eat. Aunt Wang felt sorry for her husband and went home with him to cook.

Xu Chunying and Zhang Xiuhua whispered, "Do you think the chickens raised in the village can make money this time?"

"It's hard to say. There will be no problem in breaking even. But making money will be difficult. Unless they sell the equipment and factory buildings." Zhang Xiuhua felt that with the cautious attitude of the villagers, they might not want to keep the farm anymore.

She said it unintentionally, but Xu Chunying had a plan. The factory building was not worth much, and the land built in her own village did not require land contract fees, and the equipment cost more than 50,000 yuan. If she had money, she could have contracted the chicken farm.

But fifty thousand is not a small amount of money. Her family has less than two thousand now. It seems that her idea has failed.

Early the next morning, when Zhang Xiuhua was still half asleep on the kang, she heard the sound of a tractor passing by her door.

By noon, all the people who had gone to the neighboring county had returned.

Uncle Wang was passing by the door of his house when Zhang Xiuhua called him, "Have you sold the chickens?"

"It's sold! Without Zhoujiacun as a competitor, it sold out quickly." There was finally a smile in Uncle Wang's eyes.

Aunt Wang came out of her house and was relieved to hear the old man's words. She didn't expect to make money now, as long as she didn't lose money.

Half a month passed, and in early July, no matter how carefully Aunt Wang raised the chickens, the chickens on the farm still died.

These chickens that died of heat were sold cheaply to villagers.

As a result, several restaurants started to serve meat again.

Eating meat is a good thing regardless of the festival. The children are so happy to have such a good time.

Zhuzhu was playing with her friends and heard that some of the children had eaten chicken at home. She started clamoring and wanted to eat chicken too.

There was nothing wrong with the child craving for meat, so Zhang Xiuhua killed her own chicken for Zhuzhu to eat.

The other children were not at home, so there was one pot of chicken for three of them and they couldn't finish it in two meals.

Unfortunately, the weather was hot and the chicken could not be kept until the next day. Zhang Xiuhua was afraid of wasting it, so she let the children eat more.

The two children couldn't eat any more. "I'm too full! Mom, I don't want to eat anymore!"

Zhang Xiuhua took the space and made some snacks for herself.

Because they ate too much, the two children didn’t ask for meat for several days.

Zhuzhu also secretly told Zhang Xiuhua, "Huahua's family bought chickens from a chicken farm. She ate them once but she wasn't satisfied, so she wanted her mother to buy more. Her mother refused, so she secretly cursed the chicken farm to make the chickens die from the heat again."

Zhang Xiuhua was amused. "No more. The chickens at the chicken farm were sold out yesterday."

Aunt Wang has been very busy these past two days and hasn't come over to chat because she had to clean all the racks in the chicken farm.

The brigade cadres have been taking stock of the accounts recently, and brigade cadres from the other two villages have also come.

The members are also waiting for the results. They have been absent-minded in their work recently.

However, Xu Chunying has been paying attention to the chicken farms in other villages.

All the chickens in Zhoujia Village died a while ago, and I heard that they had to pay a lot of money to compensate those who got sick.

The chickens from the other two villages were sold out right after theirs. They didn’t sell much in their county because the city people were scared, and the salesmen these days were indifferent to customers and were not enthusiastic about selling or explaining to customers, so sales were not going up. Most of their chickens were shipped to the next county and sold.

Everyone is counting the accounts these days.

Finally, a week later, the brigade cadres settled the accounts and found a total surplus of 5012 yuan.

After investing more than 5012 yuan and making a profit of , the members were all excited.

“Losing money?!”

"We made so much money last year, why are we losing money this year?!"

"How could you lose money? Are you greedy?!"

This time, the brigade cadres were really wrongly accused. The three production teams jointly opened a chicken farm, and it was the first time. Although there were many irregularities, with so many eyes watching, no one dared to embezzle.

The captain stretched out his hand and pressed down, signaling everyone to calm down. "In fact, including the equipment and factory buildings, we are still in surplus. As long as we maintain it for another year, all the money will be returned!"

When they heard that they had to continue raising the family, some members immediately quit, saying, "Give us back our money, and we won't raise the family anymore! I've long known that it's not worthwhile to raise the family together with you cadres."

"That's right! I think if we let Xiuhua raise him alone, each of us could get a lot of money. If you raise him, you will lose money everywhere!"

“You guys are just unreliable!”

The members did not listen to the difficulties raised by the brigade cadres; they only looked at the results.

Investing 1,000 yuan and only getting 100 yuan back is a result that no one would be happy with.

The team leader wants to support the company for another year. What good things are he dreaming of? The members shook their heads and said, "No! I want to withdraw my shares. No matter how much you talk, I don't want to invest anymore. I want to withdraw my shares! Give me my money back!"

Not only did they quit, but even the other two production teams quit. They were pointed at and scolded by the members, and then they came to the door in a dejected manner and demanded to withdraw their shares.

The brigade cadres were in a difficult situation and could only suspend the meeting and persuade the two companies to withstand the pressure and not withdraw.