Chapter 118： OK to leave

Chapter 118 Determined to leave

"Okay, then I'll thank Brother Hong, but we still have to follow the rules when it comes to the breeding farm. You can pay as much as you want," An Zhixia tied the bag with a smile.

"Of course, the breeding farm is public, I can't embarrass you girl," Brother Hong said with a smile, "Money is not an issue, but the number of roosters and hens must be sufficient every day."

“Don’t worry, each chicken flock has an incubation area. There are twenty chicken flocks in total. Isn’t that enough for a big family like you?”

An Zhixia took Brother Hong to visit the chicken farm and gave a brief explanation.

Seeing that all aspects of the chicken farm were more standardized and scientific than those in the provincial capital, Brother Hong kept nodding his head in praise, feeling more confident about his future business. During the conversation, An Zhixia revealed to him some things that she had not been able to implement.

It is a pity that the Wuqi Commune breeding farm and the fruits in a few years are only doing primary processing. If Brother Hong can open his own food processing factory so that the products are not limited by time and region, the profit margin will naturally be huge. rise.

This place is close to mountains and water, which provides a lot of convenience for various breeding industries. In the future, people are paying more and more attention to nutritional balance, and mushroom cultivation is also very profitable. However, she only provides advice and direction, and at most she provides some professional books.

On the way back, Brother Hong was driving and meditating, and personally escorted An Zhixia home.

“My sister is a spiritual and ambitious lesbian. I hope we can have more cooperation. If I really open a food processing factory, I will also let you use my technology to share the profits.”

An Zhixia nodded amusedly: "Sure, Brother Hong is relying on me. If I refuse, I will be a fool to push the money away. My brother happens to be studying cooking, maybe he can also develop some cooked food recipes. ”

“You two brothers and sisters are both capable people,” Brother Hong said with an affirmative nod.

Going into the yard with 20,000 yuan in his arms, An Zhixia put the money directly into the supermarket and looked at it with his bankbook. The fish, loach and watermelon all belong to Hetang Village, but the fish and loach were financed by her, Fangyuan, Nie Yichang and Hang Xianglei, and 50% of the profits were allocated. As for the watermelon, the boss didn’t mention it at all, so it should have been confiscated directly.

Thirty-two thousand yuan of fish and forty-thousand yuan of loach. After deducting the cost of ten thousand yuan, the total profit was sixty-one thousand yuan. The village received thirty-five thousand yuan, while she and her brother received eighteen thousand three hundred yuan, and the house was nine thousand yuan. One hundred and fifty, and three thousand and fifty for Hang Xianglei and Nie Yichang.

An Zhixia thought for a moment. The village chief is a good and successful village chief who is honest and honest. If more than 30,000 yuan is given to him, he will never be embezzled, and he will use his pen wisely.

Since it was still early, she took her bankbook and went to the village chief's house.

The busy farming season is over. According to previous years, everyone should be free and the laborers go to the towns to find odd jobs. But this year, with the presence of brick factories and feedlots, they don't even need to go out to find high-priced odd jobs.

The people in the village have little expenses, and everyone is willing to exchange their labor for green bricks to build houses. When we meet, the conversation is always: "How many bricks did you earn today?"

“I left before dawn and came back after it was completely dark. I didn’t earn much, only about twenty bricks,” the person who answered said happily, waving his hand.

“Hey, it seems you want to get a wife. You work really hard. You have earned half a wall in the past two months?”

“Not that much, I’ll be satisfied if I build a wall by the end of the year!”

Everyone has hope and will praise the commune while chatting and express their contribution to Factory Director Xiaoan, Comrade Fangyuan and the educated youth.

So when An Zhixia arrived at the village chief's house, he only saw a group of little beans, and even Niu Wang was not there. When she asked, good guys, all the young and old of the Fang family went to work in the brick factory.

She had no choice but to ride her bike to the brick factory. When she arrived, the big guy was holding a bowl and eating a big meal, and everyone smiled and greeted her loudly.

The food in Brick Factory is good. Three meals a day include meat. In the morning, they usually have steamed buns, multigrain noodles in soup, and one egg per person. At noon, they eat multigrain rice with one meat and one vegetarian. In the evening, they also eat multigrain steamed buns with one meat and one vegetarian. Working in the brick factory was really tiring, but instead of losing weight, the members became physically stronger and energetic.

Children are like willow trees that taper in spring, running up and down.

Just to make ends meet, they have to work hard.

The production of the brick factory has stabilized. Master Hua, Master Xiao Li and his two apprentices saw that ten large kilns and one small kiln were more than enough, so they planned to build several more small kilns for young students to practice their skills.

As soon as An Zhixia arrived, An Zhiqiu gave her a bowl of bibimbap, "You came back very early today, I was about to go back."

“Brother Hong has paid the settlement, am I not here to see the village chief?” she whispered in her brother’s ear.

An Zhiqiu still jumped up in shock, attracting frequent glances from people around him. He smiled coquettishly, leaned into the girl's ear, and asked excitedly: "How much? How much can our family share?"

“Eighteen thousand and three thousand, and that’s not counting our original six thousand,” she continued to whisper to her brother.

An Zhiqiu clenched her fists to resist jumping high. She was still thinking about the concept of 18,300 plus 6,000 being 24,030. The best bicycle only costs 240 yuan. Can I buy a hundred of them? Can he drive?

Think about the workers in the alleys of Kyoto who have to think twice before buying a bicycle. He is so beautiful that snot bubbles are coming out of his nose.

Leaving her brother to digest the surprise, she saw that the village chief's family was also eating, so she started eating with a bowl in hand.

"You want to go back to the city?" Fang Yuan sat next to her holding a bowl and asked in a deep voice without raising his head.

“Have you seen it too?”

“You have handed over all the work in your hands recently, and you are also making arrangements for next year. Don’t you just want to take some time off?”

An Zhixia nodded: "My brother wants to return to the city, and he has been working hard. I can't bear to see him looking forward to the stars and the moon. Besides, the development of Wuqi Commune has begun to take shape, and I really don't need me anymore."

Then she curled her lips and said, "Besides, my stepmother is about to give birth, and the Kang family and An family are busy, so how can we be absent?"

The original owner's life was paid last winter, and she has to ask for this debt.

Fang Yuan frowned slightly, "So, you have made up your mind to leave?"

“Well, Kyoto is where we grew up, and we have to go back sooner or later,” An Zhixia smiled and tilted her head, “I believe Brother Yuan will return to the capital soon, and we will get together again then!”

Fang Yuan nodded calmly, stood up and said, "I'm done eating. I'm going to see how the bricks are drying first."

An Zhixia was silent as she ate her meal. When she saw the village chief's family stacking up the bowls and chopsticks, she also took the time to pick up the rice.

After drinking a bowl of corn mush, she walked to the village chief in a few steps and whispered: "Uncle Fang, Brother Hong put the money into his bankbook."

The village chief stiffened, restraining his excitement, and the muscles on his face twitched. He raised his head and looked around, pointed to a place with few people, and said, "Let's go to the side to talk."

(End of this chapter)