Xiaofubao was pampered in the chronology

Liao Feihong said "impossible" to himself, and followed He Wenbin to the production team, then secretly hid in a corner, and saw the accountant distributing money to the educated youths through the window.

"It's really two yuan!" He Wenbin held the money and thanked Luo Gengwen happily.

"You don't need to thank me. The main thing is to thank Captain Luo. Captain Luo decided to distribute the money. In the past, we always lost money raising pigs in our village. This is the first time we have made money. He wants everyone to have a good year. All happy."

As soon as Luo Gongwen finished speaking, Luo Youlong walked into the accounting room from the next room, and said with a smile: "Old Wen, you are wrong, you should thank Lao Su, they earned the money, and it has nothing to do with me." What's the matter..."

Xie Shuting smiled heartily: "Thank you all, hahahaha, thank you Captain Luo for treating us educated youths equally and not excluding us. As for Uncle Su, Wen Li and I will definitely thank you later."

Hao Feng said: "I'll go too! By the way, I'll ask Comrade Su Jianmin about the skills of raising pigs."

After speaking, he asked He Wenbin and other educated youths, "Are you going?"

"Go, of course I'm going! I have to take a notebook to make a detailed record, and ask him how he raises the pigs. It's too powerful. I heard that the heaviest pig seems to be [-]..."

Seeing that He Wenbin was half-spoken, he suddenly frowned and tried to think about the specific weight, Luo Youlong smiled and said: "312.7 catties, the buyer thought the scale was broken."

Everyone laughed out loud, "Really? The buyer thought the scale was broken?"

"Yeah," Luo Youlong acted out the buyer's expression at that time, "If it were me, I would be the same as him, after all, I have never received such a heavy pig, hahahaha..."

In the accounting room, everyone laughed.

Liao Feihong originally thought that he was not by He Wenbin's side, no one was covering him, he must be having a bad time, but he did not expect that he was talking and laughing with other people.

There was an emotion in his heart, sour, bitter and astringent.

Gritting his teeth, he ran out of Luohu Village and returned to the home of the head of the production team in Nansha Village.

The area of ​​Nansha Village is nearly half smaller than that of Luohu Village, and the population is nearly one-third smaller, with only four educated youths.

Since the villagers were unwilling to accept the educated youths, and Nansha Village did not have a separate house for the educated youths, the four educated youths could only squeeze into the utility room and firewood room of the production team leader's house.

These two rooms were small to begin with, and there were still two people to squeeze in, which was already very cramped. Later, when Liao Feihong was assigned here, the number of educated youths became five.

He could only squeeze in a relatively large utility room with two other people.

Except for sleeping, there is no room for movement in the whole room, and it is very difficult to turn over at night.

After Liao Feihong came to Nansha Village, he missed the room in Luohu Village every day. Although the room was not very spacious, it could not only put a bed, but also at least a desk and two chairs. Compared with Nansha Village Come on, the conditions are much better.

In addition to the accommodation conditions, there was another point that Liao Feihong couldn't bear, that is, the other four educated youths were from Meizhou and spoke Hakka, not Cantonese. Liao Feihong stayed with them and had no idea what they were talking about.

Liao Feihong was excluded by them and lost his previous position as the leader among the educated youths in Luohu Village.

During this period of time, he was extremely uncomfortable and depressed. He finally met He Wenbin today. He wholeheartedly wanted to persuade him to come to Nansha Village, so that there would be at least one person to chat with, instead of like now...

It never occurred to him that He Wenbin didn't even finish listening to what he said, so he turned around and ran to collect the money.

Two yuan can buy seventeen catties of rice, that's two yuan!Why does Luohu Village send extra money?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt jealous and unwilling. Liao Feihong rushed into the Nansha village captain's house, completely ignoring other people's gazes, and asked the captain loudly, "Did our village also send pigs to the buying station today?"

The captain of the production team in Nansha Village is a 55-year-old man, surnamed Zhao, and his full name is Zhao Kangde. His hair is already a little gray and his back is slightly hunched. At this time, he looked up at Liao Feihong, frowned and said, "Yes. ,what's wrong?"

"The pig must have been sold for a lot of money, right? Luohu Village next door gave each person two yuan. Why is there no movement in our village?"

Several educated youths were holding their job bowls and waiting for dinner at the captain's house. They were all surprised when they heard Liao Feihong's words, "Two yuan per person? Is it true?"

"Of course it's true, will I still lie to you? This money must have been distributed by every production team," Liao Feihong looked at Zhao Kangde and said angrily, "Captain Zhao, you are hiding it from us educated youths, right?"

As soon as he said this, the other four educated youths immediately became agitated, so angry that they almost wanted to smash their bowls, "Captain Zhao, our educated youths are now settled in Nansha Village, so they are also members of the village. Why don't you Send us money?"

"What kind of money do you send? How can you make money raising pigs this year?" Zhao Kangde coughed, "I lost more than 80 yuan from raising pigs. I feel heartbroken when I mention this, but it finally passed the inspection and acceptance. Eighty is eighty." Well, ouch..."

"Impossible! There are so many people in Luohu Village, and now they are paid two yuan per head. It is estimated that raising pigs makes at least one or two thousand yuan. Even if our village earns a little less, it won't be a loss, right?"

His 37-year-old eldest son stared at Liao Feihong and opened his mouth to curse.

Zhao Kangde's second son grabbed his elder brother, shook his head, walked forward and said as calmly as possible: "Luohu Village has distributed money, and I have heard about it, but don't think about how well they have raised pigs this year. , the first class of eight heads, the second class of twelve heads.

First-class pigs cost more than one catty per piece, while third-class pigs cost only [-] cents per catty. Our village is smaller than Luohu Village, and only twelve third-class pigs are required to be handed in. The price difference is more than double. Our third-class pigs are still Barely qualified...

In order to raise these pigs, I don’t know how much feed money was spent. "

After he said these words, his daughter-in-law snorted softly, and said in disgust: "If you think Luohu Village is good, then apply to Luohu Village as soon as possible. Our temple in Nansha Village is too small to accommodate you few giant Buddhas."

"Okay, okay, what are you talking about?" Zhao Kangde smoothed things over, "Eat, eat."

They said it was a meal, but the table was full of sweet potatoes, and they didn’t see a single grain of rice. The Zhao family stared at the educated youths who ate two sweet potatoes, as if saying, “Eating two is enough. Take the third one and get the hell out of our house."

Eating these sweet potatoes every day, Liao Feihong felt nauseous, and missed the porridge he ate in Luohu Village very much.

Usually educated youths use rice to cook porridge, although it is a bit thinner, but at least they can eat rice...