The villagers of Luofeng Village went crazy. Their Hongqi Commune only had one tractor, which was a second-hand product that they bought from a machinery factory through connections!
They are rarely used; they are only used for important events such as when the president attends a meeting or when leaders go to the countryside for inspections.
Now, Luofeng Village can purchase one, two, three, four, five, six, or seven units all at once.
Am I dreaming?
The villager pinched his thigh in a daze, but the sharp pain turned into endless joy and excitement.
Qin Yuanjiu chuckled and said, "This batch of wild boar meat doesn't contain any precious medicinal herbs, so the price won't be too high. It'll just be a little more expensive than regular pork during the New Year and other holidays."
"So it doesn't matter where you sell it, but the transportation costs are higher for distant locations. So I'm thinking of having it delivered directly to the machine factory to try."
The villagers all expressed their understanding.
The last time I went to Kyoto, I exchanged so many things, all of which were grown by wild boars rooting up ginseng, and the leaders of Kyoto made special permission for them out of consideration for the hard work of our farmers.
How can such good things happen every time?
If they eat less meat and instead use tractors, they can catch their breath during busy farming seasons, manage the land more meticulously, reclaim wasteland, and produce more grain. That's the real benefit!
The commune leader, who was also listening in, couldn't help but say, "Comrade Qin, when you're replacing tractors for the village, why don't you also replace a few for the commune?"
"During the busy farming season, tractors are sent to various production brigades in shifts to help. When things are not busy, some wasteland is reclaimed. Whether it's planting green manure to feed poultry and livestock or planting crops that don't require high soil fertility, it's all good!"
"Even helping to pick up and drop off villagers is a real and beneficial thing for the people."
Qin Yuanjiu raised an eyebrow and readily nodded in agreement: "Okay."
"After we buy them, I'll help you train a few excellent tractor drivers."
Upon hearing this, the president immediately pointed at him and said, "You little rascal, you really don't like to suffer any losses."
Those around them were completely baffled, not knowing what kind of riddle they were talking about.
Dozens of pigs kept the whole village busy all night. As soon as it was light, Qin Yuanjiu, along with the nosy Ke Meiyu, drove a borrowed motorcycle and sped off towards the provincial capital.
Ke Meiyu had been married to him for two months, and apart from being honest with each other, she had no taboos. So, without any shame, she tightly hugged his strong waist as they bumped along the dirt road.
Motorcycles, apart from being faster, are nowhere near as comfortable as oxcarts!
Because it hadn't rained recently, the dirt road was covered in dust, and with the strong winter wind, Ke Meiyu felt like her face was covered in a thick layer of dirt.
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So dizzy and trembling, she got down, first spitting out the dust in her mouth with two "plop" sounds.
Qin Yuanjiu glanced at her, calmly turned his head, and couldn't suppress his smile.
Knowing that she would be coming to the provincial capital, and even riding a cool motorcycle, Ke Meiyu had tried her best to coax him into coming along. After receiving his impatient nod of agreement, she vainly changed into a woolen coat and leather boots, and styled her hair beautifully, tying it with a retro polka dot headband.
After sitting on the motorcycle for nearly two hours and being buffeted by the wind, the once beautiful poodle became a ruffled mess. Her face was flushed, and the wind brought tears to her eyes. When she wiped them away, they mixed with a thin layer of dust on her face, leaving a black and white streak, which was truly comical and adorable.
He found it so rare that he wanted to pull the person into his arms and kiss them.
He forced a smile, bent slightly, and fiddled with his hair in the motorcycle's rearview mirror.
His hair wasn't long, just slightly messy, but there was also a layer of grime on his face.
Ke Meiyu pushed the person aside, then vainly approached the mirror, smiling broadly as she looked at it. Instantly, her smile froze. Where did this silly girl come from?!
"Qin Yuanjiu, did you deliberately keep quiet so I could embarrass myself in front of others?" she asked angrily, pointing to the tip of her nose.
Qin Yuanjiu had already opened the kettle, poured warm water onto a handkerchief, and slowly wiped his face.
"Hmm? How did I embarrass you?" He looked her up and down suspiciously. "Aren't you quite pretty and cute?"
Ke Meiyu was taken aback, tugged at her hair, and pointed to the corner of her eye: "How can you be pretty and cute looking like this? Do you have any sense of aesthetics?!"
After wiping his own face, Qin Yuanjiu changed the handkerchief, poured hot water, and carefully wiped her face: "No matter what you look like, you are beautiful in my eyes."
"Touch your own conscience, doesn't it hurt?" Ke Meiyu didn't believe it.
Anyway, if Qin Yuanjiu turns into a smelly old man, she will absolutely refuse to stay in the same room with him.
"Don't judge a gentleman by your own petty standards," Qin Yuanjiu raised an eyebrow, then pulled out a bottle of glycerin with a faintly sweet scent from somewhere and applied it to her clean face and hands.
Ke Meiyu pouted, "Then don't say 'beauty is in the eye of the beholder,' at most it'll just produce eye boogers!"
Qin Yuanjiu chuckled, "Where's your ladylike demeanor? Is that how you talk?"
"You don't like it anymore?" Ke Meiyu raised an eyebrow and snorted. "Let me tell you, before a man and woman get married, that's called love. After marriage, they live in the same house, dealing with the mundane things like firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, and tea. They have no secrets."
"Stinky feet, bad breath, body odor, hiccups, teeth grinding, sleep talking, farting—these are all things you can't hold in. Slowly, the beauty of love is worn away until nothing is left. You men only see how good other people's wives are, while your own wives become haggard and worn out!"
Qin Yuanjiu's lips twitched. "You've really let loose in front of me."
"Of course, I have to give you a heads-up, so you don't find out later that the fairy is just an ordinary person," Ke Meiyu nodded.
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