Chapter 437

"Thank you, Grandpa!" Jiang Jinhua and Jiang Chunliu spoke almost at the same time.

Then she turned her head and said to He Yue'e, "Thank you grandma!"

He Yue'e responded with a few words, and called Zhang Dazhong away after finding an excuse.

When they reached the kitchen, He Yue'e closed the kitchen door.

"You old man, it's been a long time since our two nephews came here. They want this meat pig for business, so let's give it to them, and they have to pay for it. Isn't that unreasonable?"

Zhang Dazhong coughed: "This is the meat pig we raise for the New Year. If we give them all, we will have no money for the New Year. This big family can't drink the Northwest Wind."

He Yue'e thought about it too, but when she thought that it took so many years for the two nephews to open such a mouth, and they still had to give money, she felt uncomfortable.

"Why can't we earn their money... It's not easy for them, and they are motherless children..."

While talking, I thought of my daughter who died early, and my heart felt sore again.Then he thought of his eldest son again, and could only heave a long sigh.

Zhang Dazhong also fell silent.

He also loves that little girl, but this big family has so many mouths to support...

"The little girl is our flesh and blood, but those children are not? We can't be too partial, this... There is nothing we can do about it."

All the money in the family is in the hands of He Yuee, and He Yuee knows how much the family has.

"But I'm not at ease."

"Then ask them less, and we'll be helping them." Zhang Dazhong said.

After hearing this, He Yue'e felt better.

The two discussed it, and after breakfast the next day, Zhang Dazhong called his sons to his room and told Jiang Chunliu and the others about their plan to buy pork.

The second uncle shook his head again and again: "Isn't our meat pig stipulated to be sold to the supply and marketing cooperative? If we sell it to his family in private, isn't that just speculation?"

As soon as they heard that the speculation was over, the faces of the rest of the people also became ugly.

Everyone knows that speculators will be arrested and sent to reform through labor.

"We sold it to Jinhua in private, and they said to the public that we gave it to them, and no one else knew." Zhang Dazhong said, knocking the cigarette stick in his hand.

Speaking of this, everyone is interested.

They all agreed right away.

"The meat pig at home weighs almost [-] catties. It hasn't grown meat recently, and it will eat food for nothing in the New Year. Selling it early can save food, which is very good."

"Then Dad, you can decide."

After getting the nods of his sons, Zhang Dazhong was relieved, let them go out, and called Jiang Chunliu and Jiang Jinhua into the room.

After closing the door, he said bluntly: "Your uncles have agreed, and the two pigs will not be weighed. It is 350 catties, 4 cents per catty, and a total of 140 yuan. If you have no money, you owe it first. Pay it back later."

Jiang Jinhua didn't feel right when he heard it: "Grandpa, this is not acceptable. The three big meat pigs each weigh at least 200 catties, how can they be so light?"

"I am your grandfather! I have the final say on this matter." Zhang Dazhong said sternly.

Jiang Jinhua wanted to say something more, but felt that his clothes had been ripped off. He turned his head to look at Jiang Chunliu next to him, and saw Jiang Chunliu shook his head at him.

He still disagreed in his heart, but he didn't argue with Zhang Dazhong anymore.

As soon as he finished speaking, the trumpet outside rang the horn for the start of work.

Zhang Dazhong told them to be careful on the road, opened the door and left in a hurry.

"Chunliu, we can't take advantage of this!"

(End of this chapter)

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