"Sister, this knife is really a treasure. It can cut through iron like mud." Huang Yueqiang was stunned as he watched from the side. It was the first time in his life that he had seen such a sharp dagger.
Huang Yuelan smiled and said, "Now do you think that the two hundred yuan I spent was worth it?"
"Worth it! Very worth it! I think three hundred yuan is too cheap. This kind of thing would be worth a fortune in ancient times." Huang Yueqiang is now in high school, which is equivalent to a scholar in ancient times, so his cultural level is impeccable. In their first production brigade, he is definitely an excellent student.
"Go to bed early, we have to go back early tomorrow." In addition to eight young children, there are so many pigs in the house. Huang Yuehu is the only one who can get in the way. Huang Yuelan is very worried.
The next morning, Huang Yuelan picked up her younger brother. Fortunately, they all had the habit of getting up early at school and were not in a bad mood. They quickly packed up and followed their sister back.
When I walked outside the guesthouse, it was still dark. The moon was still hanging in the eastern sky, and the darkness before dawn had not yet arrived.
However, Huang Yueqiang knew why his sister got up so early. She must be worried about her eldest nephew at home and the piglets in the production team's pig farm.
Because it was dark and there would be no possibility of tractors carrying grain or fertilizer passing by, Huang Yuelan took her brother through a shortcut.
The path was bumpy, but for them, it was no big deal because they were used to it and could walk very fast.
When it was almost dawn, Huang Yuelan took Huang Yueqiang to the main road.
After walking for about half an hour, we met a tractor going to the Second Production Brigade to transport grain.
The Second Production Brigade was next to the First Production Brigade, so they could just take a ride together.
Huang Yuehu followed her sister's instructions and fed the pigs at dawn while her nephews were sleeping.
Otherwise, while waiting for Wang Aiguo and the others to wake up, especially the sixth, seventh and eighth brothers, they would make so much noise that it would be difficult to do anything seriously.
Although Huang Yuehu is only sixteen or seventeen years old, he is tall and strong.
Living conditions are difficult nowadays, most people are not tall, and fat people are even rarer.
Unlike later generations, when economic conditions were good and food was good, boys would easily grow to 1.8 meters or 1.9 meters tall. Now, the average height is 1.67 meters, and it is rare to see boys over 1.8 meters tall.
However, her two younger brothers were very tall, similar to the handsome guys in later generations, and they inherited their father's good genes.
Not only are they tall, but they are also very strong and have great strength. Of course, this has something to do with the fact that they have been helping with housework since they were young.
So feeding pigs, chopping wood, cooking and other rough jobs are no problem for them.
Although feeding pigs is a relatively simple job, there are so many pigs in the farm that it takes some time to feed them all.
After feeding the pigs, Huang Yuehu went to the kitchen and started preparing breakfast for everyone.
Because the nephews ate so much, Huang Yuehu made a big pot.
After eating, there was still a lot left, which was just right for my sister and brother.
Huang Yuelan came back at around eight o'clock. She saw that the pigs in the farm had been fed and the children had finished their meal. Not only that, they also cleaned up the dishes and the yard.
After reading this, Huang Yuelan felt deeply relieved that her two younger brothers had grown up. Not only were they good at studying, they were also sensible and could help her share a lot of things.
The dagger bought on the black market must be kept safely, and the children must not get hold of it.
The knife is so sharp that it can make a cut with just a slight scratch from your hand. Children don't know the dangers of these things and can get hurt easily.
We must not let outsiders find out. Although the current situation has improved significantly, it is better to be safe than sorry.
Originally, team leader Fan Ming was going to keep those sows, but the president took them all and distributed them to several other production teams that had no pigs.
The main reason was that not only did the grain production of these two production teams suffer from sluggish performance last year, but even the pigs they raised died.
Not to mention eating pork, he didn’t even hand in the mission pig.
It didn't matter if the pigs in other production teams were thinner. After all, people had nothing to eat, and the pigs had even less. Almost every production team was the same, skinny, so they would not be criticized for raising pigs thin.
It’s a different story if they kill one, especially when some production teams kill several at a time. That would not only make them unpopular in the commune, but also in their own village.
After all, everyone is waiting to share the pork. Now the task pigs have not been delivered in full, and you still want to leave the nose to share the food. That is really a fantasy.
Even if one was transferred from another production team, it would be the leftovers from others and would not be very good. When distributed to each household, there would only be about one or two kilograms, which looked really pitiful.
Even though all the pigs died, it was impossible for the president to stop them from raising pigs, nor could he deprive their production team of the desire to eat hearty amounts of pork.
Those production team leaders who had killed pigs heard that the sows in the First Production Team had good genes, and also heard that they had several sows left in their team, so they became interested.
They knew that it would be difficult to get the land directly from Fan Ming, the captain of the First Production Brigade. After all, who would complain about having too many sows that can give birth to piglets in their team?
So he went through the president's side and spent money to buy a few of their piglets.
After all, the president has to consider the overall situation and cannot just be in charge of the first production team.
The president warned seriously: Don’t let them all die this time.
In order to prevent them from making the same mistake again, the president did not give them much. He only gave three pigs to those brigades with a history of raising dead pigs, and told them to wait until they were well raised before raising more. Otherwise, it would be a waste of pig feed, piglets, and labor.
Team leader Fan Ming was extremely reluctant to do so, but he had to give face to the president. Since the president had already spoken, he could only send it over quickly and act very willingly.
That day, the team leader came to the pig farm to patrol again. Looking at the pigs in the farm, he was filled with emotion.
Before, he had imagined it very beautifully: a sow would give birth to a dozen piglets, and ten sows would give birth to hundreds of piglets. In this way, their production team could have the freedom to eat meat and also have a lot of income.
But this fantasy has been shattered. The sows that had just been raised for two months were suddenly snatched away by other production teams...
"The other team leaders are all bandits. They actually robbed all the piglets from our team." Fan Ming lamented angrily.
When Huang Yuelan heard this, she knew that the team leader had some complaints about selling the piglets, but she dared not speak out and could only grumble towards the pigpen.
"Don't be sad, Captain. Another sow in our team is also pregnant. She will give birth to piglets in a few months." Huang Yuelan persuaded.
After hearing this, Captain Fan Ming's eyes immediately brightened.
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