Officialdom: From village head to provincial party secretary

As soon as this voice was heard, Feng Guozhi, Zhao Liming, Zhang Jianhua and even the entire village looked in the direction outside the farm.

I saw a jeep stopped at the entrance of the farm.

A woman with a round face and pockmarks all over her face got out of the car, with a gloomy face and spoke loudly and harshly.

"Guo Aiyun?"

After seeing who was coming, Zhao Liming's face darkened.

No matter how naive he was, he understood what was going on.

It is obvious that this woman was the one who was secretly behind the accident that happened to the pigs in the farm.

Afterwards, people from the meat processing plant were called in to take the pigs out of the slaughterhouse.

But once the pigs were released to the market, the people at the meat processing plant discovered something wrong.

Then, not to mention the breeding farm in Qingliu Village, even he, the village chief, will be completely finished.

"The pigs' bodies were covered in red spots, they were listless, and their tails could not stand up. These were symptoms of the disease."

"The pig's ear was cut and blood was drained. The pig's feet were unstable and it was breathing heavily. These were the symptoms left after taking the pig medicine."

"Director Feng, do you accept sick pigs from your meat processing plant even if they have been sick and taken medicine?"

Guo Aiyun took a look at the pigs in the pigsty and analyzed loudly.

"Wow!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the audience was in an uproar.

Chen Xiuzhen and everyone in the village turned pale.

Even the comrades at the meat processing plant couldn't find any problems with the pigs.

As a result, the woman saw it at a glance.

Not only that, even Zhang Jianhua from the commune's face changed drastically.

When the pigs were being marketed, some were found to be sick.

This is a big no-no.

It is possible that the entire farm will be completely destroyed.

"Zhao Limin, you are so bold. There are sick pigs in your farm, and you actually... actually dared not report it."

Feng Guozhi's eyes lit up, he walked out, pointed at Zhao Liming and spoke loudly.

Zhao Liming was not afraid at all. Instead, he smiled and walked out.

If in the previous life, I had faced Guo Aiyun's difficulties, I would have really swallowed my anger.

However, in this life, he will not spoil this woman.

"Comrade Guo Aiyun, you keep saying that the pigs in our farm are all sick pigs that have taken medicine. So I want to ask you, what are sick pigs that have taken medicine?"

"Just because a pig has a few holes in its ears to increase its resistance and prevent swine fever, it is called a sick pig?"

"Just because a pig's tail doesn't stand upright after eating pig food, does that mean it has taken medicine? Remember, after a pig eats, it takes a while for it to digest its food. During this time, the pig is full and its tail will not stand upright."

"Or is it because there are too many mosquitoes in the farm, and our farm staff used fireworks to drive away the insects, which caused a few red spots on the pigs? Is this considered a problem with the pigs?"

Zhao Liming asked loudly to Guo Aiyun.

Does Guo Aiyun really know a lot about pigs?

You know shit.

The reason why she spoke so solemnly.

It's just a word.

She was the one who poisoned the pigs, and she was sure that the pigs had taken the drug.

"you……"

Guo Aiyun's expression changed involuntarily.

He looked at the country bumpkin in front of him who looked down on him with an annoyed face.

Just a country bumpkin who has never seen the world.

Where did he get the courage to yell at himself?

Zhao Liming's roar stunned not only Guo Aiyun but also Feng Guozhi.

As the director of a meat processing plant.

He naturally knew that the symptoms Zhao Liming described were very reasonable.

"I know Comrade Guo Aiyun will definitely not accept this, but as the saying goes, to see if a pig is sick, you have to bleed it first. Director Feng, do you have any objection to bleeding it?"

Zhao Liming knew that Guo Aiyun was not convinced.

However, he can convince Guo Aiyun wholeheartedly.

"This……"

Feng Guozhi hesitated a little.

As an insider, he certainly knew that bleeding was the best way to determine whether a pig was sick.

But the problem is that his people have already identified it.

Even if I continue bleeding, there is no point.

"put!"

Zhang Jianhua stood up and said loudly.

The Qingliu Village breeding farm is run in the name of their commune.

If you are labeled as a sick pig.

How to raise these pigs in the future?

Therefore, he must prove the innocence of Qingliu Village Farm.

"put……"

"put……"

As soon as Zhang Jianhua opened his mouth, Chen Xiuzhen and the villagers followed one after another and shouted loudly.

"You... you..."

When Guo Aiyun saw this scene, his eyes were filled with uncertainty.

She was almost foolproof.

As soon as the people from the meat processing plant arrive, this country bumpkin will surely die.

The results of it?

Not only did the people at the meat processing plant fail to notice that half of the pigs were sick.

Now this country bumpkin wants to confront him face to face.

"Pfft!"

Guo Aiyun was shaking with anger.

Zhao Liming took out a knife and cut a pig that looked seriously ill.

Soon, the pig's blood spurted out and the pig ran around in pain.

"Comrade Guo Aiyun, you call this a sick pig?"

Zhao Liming directly picked up a spoonful of bright red pig blood and handed it to Guo Aiyun.

Any fool knows that when a pig is sick, its blood is black.

But now the pig's blood is bright red and doesn't look sick at all.

"You...you, well, well, you Zhao Limin, it seems that I underestimated you, you can do it. However, this matter is not over yet, let's wait and see."

Guo Aiyun's face turned red and white with anger, twisting hideously.

However, she knew very well that if she continued to stay here, not only would she not gain any good results, but she would only bring humiliation upon herself.

After leaving some harsh words, he turned around and got into the jeep.

But I want her to swallow this.

There are no doors.

Watching Guo Aiyun leave, Zhao Liming didn't feel strange at all.

He has spent his whole life with this woman. What kind of personality does this woman have?

He can say that he knows it better than anyone else.

"Director Feng, is it time to weigh the pigs?"

Zhao Liming ignored Guo Aiyun's affairs and instead looked at Feng Guozhi.

It would have been better if Guo Aiyun hadn't come. Her coming would have just proved the innocence of her farm.

"I...you...yes, overweight, overweight..."

Feng Guozhi felt like he was neither a human nor a human being.

Ask him to do something bad.

But in the end, he was abandoned.

If he doesn't speak out at this time, how will others view him as the deputy director of the meat processing plant?

"It's been weighed. The farm staff, please come over and help. The accountant is going to record the accounts."

When Zhao Liming heard this, he immediately shouted loudly to the villagers.

"it is good!"

The villagers cheered.

They all knew that the pigs in the village were innocent.

Not only will they not be called sick pigs, they can also be marketed normally.

Once the animals are sold, it means that they will be able to share the money soon.

Soon, Qingliu Village became busy.

After some calculation, there were a total of 236 pigs slaughtered in Qingliu Village. Based on the average weight of 200 kilograms per pig, the total weight was 48,000 kilograms.

In this era when meat costs 70 cents per pound, the price of a pig with fur is set at 50 cents per pound.

In other words, the total value of the pigs slaughtered this time was 24,000 yuan.

However, this money is not given directly to Qingliu Village.

After all, the pigs from the Qingliu Village farm are nominally owned by the commune.

The amount of money that actually reaches Qingliu Village is at most three or four thousand yuan.

But even so, in this era, an income of several thousand yuan is already a huge sum of money for a village.