Zanthoxylum bungeanum

Chapter 107 No gifts allowed
Hu Jing saw that Li Yan got out of the car with a basket, and covered it with a piece of ordinary blue floral cloth. Seeing the raised shape on the cloth, there were eggs underneath.

When they came to the door of the Poverty Alleviation Office, the doorman glanced at the basket in her hand and reminded, "Swallow, no gifts are allowed."

"Master, I know the rules, this is my will." Li Yan smiled.

The doorman let her go with a smile, "You child, you are the only one who can talk, but you are kind enough to know what you will get in return. Rules are rules. If you don't believe me, just go in."

Hu Jing followed Li Yan into Liu Huaying's office. Everyone in the room was there. When they saw her, they greeted her warmly with smiles on their faces.

"Swallow, do you want me to be punished by bringing things here so grandly?" Liu Huaying scolded her with a straight face.

Li Yan blinked, "Uncle Liu, you misunderstood, I didn't give it to you."

Her words aroused everyone's curiosity. Liu Huaying is responsible for poverty alleviation in her village. It is only natural for her to send something here to get rich.

From time to time, a fellow villager will send some local chicken and river fish to someone in the office, and they are all given to the staff who are helping each other. Why is she not playing cards according to common sense?

"Then who among us are you going to give it to?" Liu Huaying looked at the five people in the office and asked her.

Li Yan lifted the cloth off the basket, "I won't give it to anyone, I'll send it to the cafeteria, let's all try something new together, so no one will say anything at once, right?"

Looking at the light green eggs, everyone except Liu Huaying had never seen them before, so they surrounded them.

"Swallow, how much can you sell your eggs for when you send them to Lanzhou?"

"Now it's ninety cents a piece." It was seventy cents at first, but the market price has risen during the Chinese New Year, and the supermarket has also raised it for Li Yan.

Knowing that she had about 900 chickens in her hand, Liu Huaying did some calculations and looked at her in surprise, "Swallow, you really got rid of poverty and became rich. You can earn more than 800 yuan a day just by picking eggs."

Li Yan shook her head, "Uncle Liu, there are only more than 760 hens that can lay eggs. Chickens don't lay eggs every day, and the average number of eggs per day is about [-]."

"500 yuan is not bad, it's [-] a month."

Liu Huaying was very happy, "If everyone is like you, we will have a lot more peace of mind."

The others also admired Li Yan, and she blushed, "Not so much, there are also feeding fees for chickens, transportation fees to Lanzhou, and other miscellaneous deductions of seven or eight thousand."

"That's great, you earn 2.5 times the money of ordinary workers in a month." Liu Huaying was very happy.

"Uncles, what are you doing, this is inseparable from your help, thank you." Li Yan thanked him sincerely.

Liu Huaying is [-]% satisfied with Li Yan. She is the smartest and hardworking person he has ever seen. At the beginning, she wanted her to plant peppercorns to help the village get rid of poverty. Now the pepper trees have no production value. She has successfully relied on raising chickens out of poverty.

"Swallow, you are better off yourself, don't forget the villagers, take them to raise chickens together, let everyone live a better life sooner."

Li Yan shook her head, "Uncle Liu, I've thought about it carefully, raising chickens is also a skilled job, and the people in the village are all grandparents or uncles now, they don't know how to raise chickens scientifically, and they can't keep up physically and mentally, so they are not suitable for raising chickens." Green shell hen."

Liu Huaying frowned, "What you said makes sense, do you have any ideas?"

Li Yan nodded, "It's still according to Uncle Liu's idea, let them plant pepper trees and sell pepper trees. When the pepper trees have production value this summer, they will naturally want to follow suit."

(End of this chapter)