The weather in the Jiefang District was sunny, and the people in the liberated areas liked it very much. Amidst the singing, the lively Liu Village peanut trade began.
At the turn of spring and summer in 1981, Liu Zhuang's big collection recreated the scene of liberation.
There were dozens of strong laborers in Yujialing Village. Each group had three people and a cart. Each cart had hundreds of kilograms of peanuts. They set off at dawn and passed through several small villages and towns.
The big red flag of the village was inserted in the leading car. From time to time, the sound of shouting could be heard. It was very spectacular. Countless passersby paid attention to him.
Around noon, a long line of wheelbarrows entered Daliu Village and stopped at the big circle where the market was.
Not all of them were here to deliver peanuts. There were also a few carts of three-meter-long wooden sticks as thick as a child's neck. They were given by the villagers to Lei Feng, Little Stutterer, and Little Shiyou for their Eight Immortals Orchard.
Who asked him to help so much? There was no shortage of trees and branches on the mountain, but Daliu Village lacked them.
Secretary Song had heard a lot about Stuttering Little Oil helping women, children, the elderly, and the weak to set up a cooperative and run an orchard. He admired him very much.
There was a cart full of fungus, pine mushrooms, and mountain products that the Yujialing Brigade had given to the officers of the Liuzhuangzi Brigade for friendly exchanges and mutual help. The big village had the demeanor of a big village, and the small village had the demeanor of a small village. Courtesy must not be less than the most particular thing in the land of Shanlu;
The other two carts were filled with cheap vegetables, but they were also red beans and dark green wild vegetables that could only be found on the mountain. The women in the village had picked them from the vegetable gardens of every household when the rooster crowed today. Where was the fresh one?
These two carts of vegetables were for the old chief, mother, and the helpers to taste.
There were also a few wheelbarrows that followed the team. Some were pushing children, some were pushing old people, and some were pushing almost all kinds of things. They were people who had relatives in this big village. They took the opportunity to visit their relatives and friends and give them things.
Although the mountains were remote, they were richer than the families in the big villages.
The main force was the one who delivered the peanuts.
Therefore, it was up to the oil mill uncle and the others to unload the truck.
After unloading the car, Aunt Rong asked someone to bring the few of them away to eat, wash their faces, and drink tea.
Dozens of straw mats had been laid out in the open space. After the registration was done, the Buddha fell onto a mat with a crash. There were already old and young women and daughters-in-law who sat down barefooted with baskets in their hands. Mother will be in charge of supervising the water cress, strictly according to the standard.
Carpenter Li took away the three carts of wooden sticks from the orchard, and the mountain delicacies for the brigade were relieved with Old Fang around. Those who went with the convoy to visit relatives and friends were also led by their relatives, so they didn't have to worry about pushing the carts away.
Just as everyone was busy making noise, Little Oil Bugger pulled Secretary Song away from everyone's sight quietly. The mosquitoes followed closely and stood under a few large poplar trees about a hundred meters away.
This was the first time they talked about the future in secret. After Yaya drew a picture, the interpreter came forward to confess. Secretary Song said, His general idea was that your villa hasn't been allocated land and trees to the households yet. We have an idea with the old chief to have a big development project there, but now is not the time.
Please play your role fully. If you can drag it out, then drag it out. If you can not divide it, then don't divide it. On the surface, deal with it and divide some good land, mountains, and wasteland.
However, if the forest could not be divided or cut down, it would be a huge fortune in the future. In the long run, if you divide the forest and kill the trees, you will destroy the forest. Don't be too afraid. The old chief will protect you. Don't be afraid of the criticism from the Commune.
My brother said that if you contribute, I'll let you take charge of this village for the rest of your life.
You don't have to be in a hurry to express your opinion on this matter. Wait until the peanuts are sold out and you get the money. Then, you can plan for the future. Think about it carefully. What's so important about the beautiful mountain village?
When Secretary Song heard this, he really didn't say anything, so the mosquitoes went to eat.
The actions of the Yu Family Mountain Village had also alarmed the nearby villages. On the third day, some small carts from the other village teams were pushed over. They were all peanuts that could be exchanged for two coins.
Some teams had already divided the land, but the things in the warehouse had not been distributed yet. They also followed Yu Jialing's standard. One hundred catties was 80 yuan, and the market price was reduced by five cents. It was equivalent to a slight discount, and everyone was happy.
She told them that they would have to wait a few days to get the money. They would come to the market to get the money. No one was bothered about this. Anyway, it was not a matter of a few days.
The peanut picking team had also expanded from a dozen people to twenty to thirty people. It was unknown how her mother arranged the shifts, but cress was patrolling every day.
This little girl was very serious. She strictly followed the standards of the Yimeng Mountain peanuts. If she couldn't, she would have to re-select.
It had been a few days since she went to school. Her adoptive mother was so happy that she got up from bed and leisurely came to see her daughter. She received praise from the old lady and the young daughter-in-law. His sick face was flushed and glorious.
Mozzie would also make 30 to 50 trips a day. Little North Wind, Four Victors, and Big Thick would always be at the scene to ensure that everything was safe.
Of course, there were also a few officers from the brigade who came and wandered around from time to time. When such a big matter happened, it was his grandson, Zhao Sheng, who would naturally go home and talk about it.
After talking to Secretary Song, Little Mute did not return to the scene at all. He didn't want to give anyone pressure, nor did he want to hear anyone praise him.
They were only watching from a distance in the supply and marketing cooperative. From afar, they could see the busy process of passing the list. There was also a little secret. This young boy liked to see a fair and clean salesperson Xiao Chen of the supply and marketing cooperative when he was buying candy in his rebirth. That fair face, towering nostrils, and the way he spoke with a Beijing accent were the fashions of this traditional village.
She often talked about trivial family matters and human affairs, such as the retired old man cleaning the sewage ditch and laying cement. She felt that it was better than the storyteller of the Yang family. The supply and marketing cooperative paid no attention to the primary school students who came and went from time to time. The children in the countryside were short-sighted. It was normal for them to run around the supply and marketing cooperative at the counter every day.
No one noticed that there was an extra summary in this part. This was the place that Head Cui loved to have fun in. Even Mozzie and Little North Wind did not know about this person's little secret. Xiao Chen, who was often pretty, smiled and made sweet gestures. This was the source of motivation for Xiao Ba Wu's excitement.
Time flew by, and 10 days had passed in a flash. The people of the Jiefang District really liked this episode.
Early in the morning, the members of the Civilization Management Office took half a day off to do this big deal. At around nine o'clock, the rumbling four-wheeled truck turned into the market from the main road.
The buyer from the south first opened the package and inspected the goods. They all met the standards he had chosen earlier.
Then, they weighed the bags and loaded them onto the truck. In less than an hour, they weighed 19996 pounds.
The middle-aged buyer thanked him profusely. He took out a black leather bag from the driver's seat and invited the director to the driver's seat to settle the bill. Student Unity nodded slightly, and victory was posted.
In less than ten minutes, the black leather bag changed owners. The smiling middle-aged buyer thanked everyone repeatedly and did not dare to stay any longer. He then drove off with a rumble. The dark crowd behind watched as the car drove off the main road, onto the county road, provincial road, and national road, heading towards the southern state-owned factory. In his heart, Ba Wu secretly saluted the leader of the local society whom he had not met. He would definitely thank this person whom he had not met in the future.
When the car disappeared and the sound disappeared, no less than 50 people surrounded Mosquito and his party and arrived at the market. Beside the mutton soup pot, the management office of the Civilization Market began to divide the money.
Sheng Li took the account book, the bodyguard walked forward with his wallet, and the head of the internal affairs, Water Celery, also took a small book to cooperate with each other. Secretary Song, a rich family in the Yu Family Ridge, first received about 2500 to 600 yuan, a huge sum of money that had not been seen for many years, and left with a few people.
After that, each village and team called their names to collect the money. After receiving the money, they tore up the IOU. More than 10,000 yuan was quickly distributed. Everyone left happily.
Mother was selling mutton soup and was simply too busy. After the big families had distributed it, the other villages had distributed it, and there was not much money left for the village to distribute.
Almost none of the 26 teams came to pick it up.
After that, he rented a place. Old Fang received the money from the supply and marketing cooperative on his behalf. He grinned widely as he evaluated the place while giving the money away.
Finally, he split the old lady's money. His mother didn't have time to sell the mutton soup, but he had been enjoying the process with a smile. He enjoyed the compliments and praises of everyone. She instructed an auntie to collect the salary on behalf of him. A total of more than 400 yuan in cash was a rare large sum. The group of old women and daughters-in-law also left happily to split the money.
As for those who helped out, those who helped out, and those who contributed, the money that Aunt Rong provided for the food and water would not be distributed here. This would have to wait until the night when the generals of the small team would slowly send money to thank them one by one.
The lively crowd dispersed, and an empty table at the edge of Mother's Mutton Soup Pot was added. A newly cut poplar tree was used to block a temporary barrier. The joint meeting of the management team of the big market and the small team of Brother Ba was held.
He first drank the mutton soup to fill his stomach before revealing his black leather bag on the semi-public seat. Although the swelling had subsided and flattened, how much was left? Everyone was so excited! It was really not difficult to earn money.
United Fang gestured for a while before saying a few words. The mosquito began to speak, but its voice was very soft. Only the people at the table could hear it. Even the mother, who had pricked up her ears, could not hear it clearly. She understood the thoughts of these little brats and shouted loudly to buy mutton soup!
The money earned was a total of a few victories.
Firstly, the two cents of wages that the old lady had earned from helping to pick up the fruits and rice were all distributed.
Second, Secretary Song and the others gave them 50% of the commission, which was considered as the income of the management office of the market. There was a total of 1600 yuan left. I want to set up a restaurant, a health center, and a shop in Daji. This money is far from enough.
Another sum of money was that the ratio of big peanuts to rice was less than 20 to about 17, which generated some profits. The selected peanuts could also be sold at a reduced price. Uncle Oil Mill said that the oil yield would be lower and the dregs would be more. It could also become a few hundred yuan more.
Eating mutton soup and flatbread became a good life for the team members and the small class.
After Mosquito was half full, she whispered," Third Brother said that the money we earn here should help the poor and the young. We will pay those who helped us in cash. This matter will be handled by Deputy Director Zhao and the manager.
Third Brother also said that we will be paid once we earn money. Last time, he said 30 yuan per person per month. It's fine to take a little less. Put it in my account and give it to me at the end of the year or as investment funds.
However, there is one request. Don't say it out loud. Don't let others be jealous of the money we earn. This will affect our future development. This is the main discipline of our core members.
Don't be bad for our career and development. Everything we say in today's meeting is a secret. If anyone asked, he would push 625.
If you fire anyone who becomes a traitor, you won't have a share in our business. Big Brother and Little Ba laughed secretly, but they knew that it was necessary.
Except for the mute dog, who didn't understand. He didn't make any gestures and just kept walking around with his big eyes wide open. Everyone understood and left after eating. He had also gone to the free market. He didn't know that he would get 30 yuan soon!
Peanut trading became famous in Liuzhuang Market, and the business of selling peanuts became a hit.
After the peanut business really started. Ba Wu made the necessary adjustments in a timely manner. With Brother Tu as the main focus, while Unity, Victory, and Yongqiang still had to go to school, he was still tutoring Bei Feng and upgrading his class. We still have to focus on learning.
You guys can just go ahead with your small business. The two men will go to the main battlefield.
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