It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 424 Niu Dazi is Niu Dazi, you are you...

"Hey, I have something to say. If nothing happens, I have to go back quickly. The kid is at home alone!"

"Your wife is a coward. She has to guard her every day..." Lao Cao rolled his eyes at him, "It's not about the milk. Jianping, can you tell your uncle how to deal with this thing?"

"Now both cows have begun to produce milk. On average, they can produce about 60 kilograms of milk per day. Two cows are equivalent to 120 kilograms. I estimate that each household can consume about 20 kilograms per day. Director Yang ordered it from us. One portion, I haven’t sent it to him yet… I still have about eighty kilograms left…”

"What about the rest?"

"Who are you asking?" Lao Cao rolled his eyes at him, "There is only one chef like this in the whole village, who are you asking?"

"Anyway, I know how to get milk skins and make milk tofu or something like that. If you ask me to prepare milk powder, I can't."

"If you don't know how to learn, you will know how to do it after birth!" Lao Cao smoked another pot of cigarettes for himself, "Just like that calf, he was not born running!"

"Niu Duzi is Niu Dazi, you are you..."

Got it!
Sun Jianping stood behind the two of them, looking helplessly as the two old men began to fight again.

After choking for a long time, we also comprehensively considered the poor storage and processing conditions of the current production team. The three of us unanimously agreed that fresh milk would be delivered to the commune every two days. We asked Director Yang to see if we could develop a few more companies through his relationship. For users who ordered milk, the rest was temporarily processed into naipizi and milk tofu and sold at the New Year's Fair.

"That's it, get out of here and go back to accompany your wife!"

Lao Cao just finished smoking a pot of cigarettes. He knocked Zhang Ziyi on the forehead. The pain made Lao Zhang grit his teeth and said, "You old man is greedy, isn't he? If you have the ability, marry Big Ass Cui into the family. Don't be barren." If you don’t admit it, who can’t see how little you are, old ghost!”

"piss off!"

Lao Cao's face turned red, he picked up the pipe and pot again, and Zhang Ziyi ran away laughing.

"You said that your Uncle Zhang is about to become a grandpa, and he's not a good man yet. He's just making fun of me and me..." When Lao Cao saw Sun Jianping looking at him with a half-smile but not a smile, his old face turned red and he deliberately rambled. , to cover up the embarrassment.

"Ha ha!"

Sun Jianping laughed twice, which startled the old man!
Is this kid crazy too?

Li Xiuzhi spent a dime to buy a pound of milk every day, took it back and heated it in a pot, and gave one cup to Lao Cao, one cup to the two children, and one cup to Sun Jianping.

Looking at the small cup of milk in front of him, Sun Jianping smiled and waved his hand, pushing it to Li Xiuzhi, "Sister-in-law, drink it!"

"Why should this kid be so polite to his sister-in-law?"

Li Xiuzhi blushed, and Sun Jianping shook his head, "I'm so busy in the bullpen, how can I still drink this stuff?"

"That's true. When you were feeding the cow, you lay down under the cow's belly and drank it..." Cao Chungui smiled naively and grabbed it, "Wife, if you don't want to drink it, I will drink it!"

Li Xiuzhi rolled her husband's eyes unkindly, and Sun Jianping also scratched his head. The eldest brother is indeed...

A bit tigerish.

Old Chengtou also ordered a portion for his mother-in-law. Although he was a horse herdsman and a cattle herder and could be close to the water, the old man never took advantage of the public family.

He is a lonely old man. He has enough food for himself and the whole family is not hungry. He has also saved a few money over the years. His only concern now is this old mother-in-law.

"The milk tastes good today..." Sun Jianping poured the newly squeezed milk into an iron pot and carried it to the adobe house where the old man was making iron. Zhang Ziyi was already squatting under the stove to light the fire.

Old Chengtou went to Xiaoxishan to deliver milk to his mother-in-law early in the morning. He came back just after noon. The old man went into the house and sat down on the horse, pulling off his hat and sweating from the top of his head.

"There is a saying, a child who cries will be fed by milk. Xiao Xishan is poor, but the poorer it is, the more benefits it has. So I contacted some construction company and donated money, and also sent a team leader. I came down here to assist Lao Hu in his work and increase the grain production in Xiaoxi Mountain."

The old man took the towel handed by Sun Jianping and wiped his sweat. He rambled on about what he had seen and heard in Xiaoxishan just now. In a word, if there is no starvation, Xiaoxishan is poor. The poorer it is, the more reasonable it is. The poorer it is, the more reasonable it is. The more help there is!

Director Teng took action and found the Hecheng Construction Factory. The factory without any hesitation mobilized employees to donate more than 4,000 yuan to Xiaoxishan. In addition, he sent a team cadre stationed in Xiatun, saying that he would win over them. A handful.

"This is the way of the world!" The old man took a sip of water, "We sweated and smashed into pieces to achieve this year's good harvest. How can we reason with people who haven't done any work and are just staring and waiting?" !" Lao Zhang cursed, "Now they are showing off again!"

Sun Jianping also expressed indignation at this "cheating" behavior!

Whoever is poor should donate money and send cadres? Is it fair?

I don’t even ask why Xiaoxishan is so poor. Is it because of the disaster or because people are too lazy to work?

This will severely dampen the production enthusiasm of other villages!

"People will cry about poverty, who can do anything? Let's live our lives better than anything else!" Lao Cao wandered in and saw the bubbling milk in the cauldron. "These will be sent to Director Yang later. ah?"

"Well, after it's heated, put it in a water bottle and wrap it in a few layers of quilts to ensure it doesn't freeze."

Sun Jian had done experiments before, Lao Cao nodded, he always felt at ease when Jianping was doing things.

"Why don't you take a sip?" Zhang Ziyi scooped up a spoonful of steaming milk and handed it to Lao Cao's mouth. Lao Cao rolled his eyes at him, "If you want to burn me to death, just say so!"

"Jianping, look at you, Uncle Cao. You are so kind as to treat you like a donkey. No wonder Cui Yufen looks down on you!"

"Give me...please stick your head wherever it's cool!"

Sun Jianping was used to it when the two of them started to fight each other as soon as they met.

"I heard what Hu Laifu said. He wanted to get rid of all the cows and horses in the village at a cheap price. Then he went to Gannan Horse Market to buy some good ones. He asked us if we wanted them. I said we had enough animals and didn't want their bad ideas. These things, all of them are so thin that it’s scary..."

Lao Cao moved a horse stall and sat down by himself. He picked up his pipe and lit it next to the stove. "Let's go to the horse market to have a look. If there are good animals, we will add two more. Next year, four horses will be foaled. Then we will start working." There are fewer..."

"I'm thinking of buying two more big mules. They are strong and have strong skins. The horses are too delicate and will lose weight if they don't have a meal in the middle of the night."

"Take a look and then talk!"

Lao Cao counted the little money he had on hand with his fingers. It was barely enough to buy a big animal.

But he is not worried, the annual gathering is coming soon, and this year he is determined to earn more than last year!
Firecrackers, frozen tofu, sugar, and now milk tofu, still can't sell the few lumps of meat last year?
"I don't have time to go hunting in the mountains this year..." Zhang Ziyi scooped up a spoonful of milk and tasted it. Feeling that it was almost hot, he pulled out two pieces of wood from the morning pit and inserted them into the snowdrift outside, making a sizzling sound.

"Let the living creatures in the mountains rest. You go up to the mountains to hunt every year. No matter how many prey you have, you will bring disaster!"

Lao Cao sighed, "My life is pretty good now. I have food and drink, what more do you want! Eat meat every day? Then this is the life of an emperor!"

Zhang Ziyi picked up the spoon and banged it on the pot, startling the old man.

You are the only one who talks a lot!

"Uncle, I'm going to deliver milk."

Sun Jianping poured the hot milk into a large water bowl, covered it with a lid, wrapped it with a thick quilt, tied it to the carriage with hemp rope, and waved to them.

"Slow down on the road!"

"Come back soon!"

Sun Jianping raised his whip in response.

When passing by Xiao Xishan, he took a special look at the village. Compared with the clean and tidy two-horse rack, the dilapidated Xiao Xishan exuded an aura of decadence and decay, which made him shake his head.

A large Jiefang truck roared in the distance, pulling a truck full of rice, white flour, soybean oil, and a red banner hanging on the front of the truck!
"Build a factory to support Xiaoxishan Village and show love..."

(End of this chapter)