The matter was settled, and the three of them, having had enough food and drink, said goodbye and went home. Ye Zhiqiu and his father saw them out of the yard, and after they had gone far away, they closed the gate.
Ye Tianya couldn't help but ask, "Son, how did you divide the money with them? Why did they haggle over the purchase price and the delivery price?"
Ye Zhiqiu looked at Ye Tianya and replied with a smile: "Dad, why are you pretending to be confused? What's the difference between this and giving someone a commission?"
Ye Tianya scratched his head, then asked in confusion, "You said the purchase price of chickens was 2.5 yuan each. So, if the purchase price is 2.3 yuan per chicken and the delivery price is 2.4 yuan per chicken, then they three will share 10 cents, and you three will share 10 cents?"
Ye Zhiqiu lowered his voice and explained, "This is the stated price. In reality, He Yongjun and the others can sell the chicken for 2.60 or 2.70 yuan, and this is the money we three will share.
Don't tell anyone about this, or you'll be in trouble. Although they may not be selling to the factory, they may not necessarily abide by the factory's unified purchase price.
But if others knew about it, this behavior would be considered as disrupting prices and would be subject to criticism.”
Ye Tianya nodded repeatedly. He was not a fool, so of course he knew what he could say and what he could not say.
But he was a little worried and said, "Son, they are not buyers. Is it really appropriate for them to get things openly like this?"
Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes at him and said unhappily, "Have you forgotten about the unit-entrusted procurement certificate? They're both able to sell their products at a high price, and you're still worried that they can't get such a certificate?"
Ye Tianya suddenly realized that his son had mentioned this matter a while ago and he had forgotten about it.
Wang Xiaolan also ran out of the kitchen. She asked the two of them, "Have the guests left? Should I go clean up and wash the dishes?"
Ye Zhiqiu nodded and said, "Mom, they will come for dinner tomorrow. The villagers will bring a big goose over, and then we will steam a pot of rice.
Don't save this little bit of food. After this is done, the money I earn can buy 100 to 200 kilograms of rice!"
Before Wang Xiaolan could react, Ye Tianya asked in shock, "Ah? Son, didn't you say you couldn't make much money from pigs? Even if there were more than 700 chickens, ducks, and geese, you wouldn't be able to get that much money, right?"
Ye Zhiqiu sighed deeply and said, "Mom, teach your husband a lesson when you have time! Don't take everything said at the dinner table seriously!"
After saying that, Ye Zhiqiu went to get his clothes and prepared to take a shower.
To put it bluntly, isn't it he who decides how much money can be made from buying these pigs? He bought these pigs to put them in the space and raise them to reproduce, not to kill them and sell them for meat!
After taking a shower, Ye Zhiqiu gave Wang Xiaolan the clothes to wash. He lit a cigarette and said to her, "Mom, I'll go get some food tomorrow. We won't eat corn porridge anymore. It doesn't satisfy our hunger at all!"
Wang Xiaolan thought about it for a moment before nodding and agreeing, "Okay, then. Your parents' household registration will be with your grandfather tomorrow. So we can go to the village to buy food, or eat in the canteen. We really don't need to be so frugal with food anymore."
Ye Zhiqiu shook his head and said, "You can't go to the canteen to eat, because none of us go to work, and the villagers will complain! Just ask the village for money to buy food, even if the price is a few cents higher than the grain store, it's okay!
Also, no matter what the village distributes, you must clearly state that you don't want it. Don't take advantage of it! Otherwise, if someone gets upset and reports it, it will cause trouble for our family!"
Wang Xiaolan nodded seriously and agreed to this. She knew that this was no joke! After so many years in the countryside, she had seen all kinds of people.
Let alone things that harm others and not benefit oneself, there are people who do things that harm others and themselves! If Li Guangcai hadn't been so stupid as to listen to He Dingjun's words and report Ye Zhiqiu, the following things wouldn't have happened!
He Dingjun and He Yongjun only differ by one character, but their personalities are completely different!
If the original body was murdered, Ye Zhiqiu didn't know what happened. If he hid it a little, the matter might have been hidden for the rest of his life!
But seeing that Ye Zhiqiu was still alive, he still wanted to use a knife to kill someone! Unfortunately, he met a tough guy. Ye Zhiqiu was not like his original self, who only liked to speak with fists.
He would use his fists if he could, and if his fists couldn't solve the problem, he would just deal with the person who forced him to do so!
Ye Tianya also warned: "Wife, you have to listen to our son on this matter. We just need the household registration. After the street office is established, I wonder if the people in the village will also eat the rations?"
Ye Zhiqiu was clear about this. He explained to the two of them, "That should be a change. The village still has unified purchase and sale, and it still has a rural household registration. But the establishment of the street office is to incorporate this area into urban management.
In fact, it is the accommodation allocation of major factories. In addition, some factories need to expand production, and the additional workers also need to solve the accommodation problem.
This place will definitely be incorporated into the urban household registration system, and maybe the land here will be expropriated to build factories and dormitories!"
Wang Xiaolan said in surprise, "Then...how will all these villagers live in the future?"
Ye Tianya also felt that this was not an easy task. He asked in confusion, "Son, if everyone becomes a city resident, can we still farm these lands?"
Ye Zhiqiu shook his head and said, "The land here will definitely be cultivated. The sub-district office should set up a small farm and cultivate it as an industry of the sub-district office in the future.
Most of the young laborers will definitely be arranged to work in the factory. Regardless of which factory needs to arrange for workers to stay here, they must set aside a sufficient number of workers to help the villagers here transition to working life.
Wang Xiaolan asked excitedly, "Son, does that mean I can also become a worker?"
Ye Zhiqiu smiled and nodded, "Actually, I can help you find a job now, because once the subdistrict office is established, your household registration will definitely be converted to an urban household registration. Then when you use your connections to find a job, you won't need the rural-to-urban conversion quota."
But I still want to see if I can find you a job at the neighborhood office. Not only will you be close to home, but you won't have to work as hard as a factory worker. The work at the neighborhood office is pretty easy!"
The couple looked at each other in surprise. It was the first time they knew that their eldest son had such a plan because he had never mentioned it before.
There was nothing that could be done about it. Ye Zhiqiu didn't think there was anything to say, as nothing had been finalized. It was still unknown what position Secretary Wang would hold in the subdistrict office.
Anyway, I have already talked to him about this. If there is a chance, he will definitely be willing to help get Wang Xiaolan into the street office.
Wang Xiaolan asked nervously, "Son, I don't know anything. Can I really work in the neighborhood office?"
Seeing his cheap mother's expression, Ye Zhiqiu said to Ye Tianya with a smile: "Dad, you should know what the street office does. Please explain it to Mom slowly! It's very late. I'm going back to bed first!"
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