I became popular in the 1970s by disguising myself as a man

Chapter 88 Twenty Mission Pigs
Miao Fuhai was so excited. You must know that this task has always been a big problem. Every year when it is assigned to people, he is always worried.

Twenty pigs, you know, the pigs of the Struggle Brigade can squeeze through this year, but their commune has lost a tractor!
Well, let’s not say who repaired the tractor. Anyway, it is true that he asked the struggle brigade to drive away.

"Can you do it master?"

"Yes, what he said is what we two meant. Haven't our throats been feeling uncomfortable these past two days? So we sent him to tell us what we meant. Listen to him!"

Miao Fuhai looked at Zhang Yougen, an old guy, and snorted in his heart. He had dealt with him so many times. Didn't he still know the tricks in his heart?
Looking at Zhong Zhiran, Miao Fuhai also knew it well. He estimated that the oil pressing plant was proposed by the boy in front of him, who had vision and courage.

Just like Zhong Zhiran said, if you have to open the oil pressing plant to the commune, it will not do much good to the commune. On the contrary, it will add a lot of responsibilities.

Not to mention obsolete machines, no one can guarantee that even new machines will always operate normally. If the machine breaks down, do you need to hire someone to repair it?Do I need to pay to replace a part if it breaks?It's okay to be profitable, but if it's not profitable, what's the point of the commune?

Compared to easily rolling out twenty task pigs, it doesn't seem to matter where the oil pressing plant is built. It's all going to be in their commune anyway, right?
"That's for sure. Next year, your team will be responsible for twenty mission pigs. I will submit the list in a moment. There is no chance of going back on your word."

"Of course, as long as the oil pressing plant is built in our brigade, we will never go back on the task of pigs. But Director Miao, I feel that we need to make one point clearer. This oil mill is built in our brigade, which means Our team has independent management rights, you understand what I mean."

The corners of Miao Fuhai's mouth twitched. He didn't want to take advantage of any loopholes. After thinking about it, he agreed.

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The approval document for the establishment of the oil pressing plant in the Struggle Brigade was held in Zhang Yougen's hand. The two little old men put their heads together, wishing that every word could be printed in his mind.

"Is this it? Our brigade is also going to set up a factory?"

Zhong Zhiran smiled and said nothing. In the final analysis, it was all about poverty, but what was an oil pressing plant?The future of the struggle team will only get better and better.

"Boy, do you think that obsolete machine can do anything? Don't spend money to buy it back but it can't do the work."

"I've already understood everything. The machines are all good. Just pull them over and install them and they'll run."

"Then why do you have to spend money to replace a good machine? But boy, don't let others deceive you."

I dare to say that what Miao Fuhai said to Qian'er was overheard by the captain. Wouldn't that make him worried?

"The reason why the Renren City Oil Press Factory changed the machine is because the new machine has a high oil yield. It is not that the original machine cannot be used. Moreover, when signing the contract, it was clearly stated that the machine can operate normally after being pulled back and installed." Don’t dare to lie to others about what’s in the contract.”

The two old men were relieved after hearing Zhong Zhiran's explanation.

They all secretly sighed in their hearts, Zhong Zhiran is not very old, but he does things very safely.

"Even if there are [-] more mission pigs next year, it will be a worry about what to feed the pigs."

"I have thought about this for a long time. The oil residue produced by the oil pressing plant is a good thing for feeding pigs to gain weight. In addition, I want to see if our village can build a grain processing plant before the autumn harvest. This will produce The wheat bran and rice bran can also be used to feed pigs."

Zhong Zhiran's plan not only included a processing plant, but also a vermicelli factory. Last year, she saw that not all the potatoes in the potato fields were big, but there were also small ones, which the locals called ' Potato cubs are basically cooked, cut into slices, and cooled into potato slices.

In winter, dried potato slices, dried shredded beans and eggplant slices are all good dishes. At that time, Zhong Zhiran had the idea that potatoes could be used to make potato vermicelli, and the idea of ​​building a vermicelli processing factory was also formed in his mind at that time.

But the road must be walked step by step, there is no rush. "What, cough cough... grain cough cough... processing plant?"

Zhong Zhiran quickly patted Zhang Yougen on the back to cheer him up.

"Uncle, don't get excited, if you can find the right machine, you can definitely build it.

Even if it can't be built, if you only raise twenty pigs, you will definitely make money without losing money. If you don't believe it, just wait until the pigs from our brigade are handed over and you will see. "

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The three of them talked all the way to the brigade, and Zhang Yougen slapped his head halfway there.

"Why did I forget to go to the police station? Look at my head, I'm so proud of it."

Seeing that they were about to arrive at the struggle brigade, which only took more than ten minutes to walk, Zhong Zhiran and the brigade leader simply got off the ox cart and asked Zhang Yougen to drive the ox cart to the town again. There was no other way, which brigade There aren't a lot of bad things.

Zhong Zhiran and the team leader did not mention the two people being held in custody by the Public Security Bureau, and continued to discuss issues related to the oil pressing plant.

"When the commune pulls the wires over and the factory is ready, I'll go pull the machines back. I guess half a month's money and time will be enough."

The captain nodded repeatedly. They really forgot about pulling the wires, thanks to Zhong Zhiran's reminder.

"The factory building is easy to talk about. There are still a few empty houses in our brigade. The buildings are a bit shabby, but they can be easily tidied up. The wires are tied up and the factory buildings can be neatly tidied up."

This was the first time Zhong Zhiran sent a telegram back. The captain and Zhang Yougen had discussed it. Now that everything has been settled, a meeting must be held in Murakami. First, let everyone know about this good thing. The second is to explain and finalize the request Zhong Zhiran made before.

"Okay, then it's up to you, the hard-working captain and my uncle."

Things were done very quickly. When we returned to the Struggle Brigade, we were finishing work at noon. Zhong Zhiran had come back the night before. Tian Bowen and others didn't know that Zhong Zhiran had just come back.

"It's not a coincidence. If you had come back early, you could have watched a big show one day!"

Liu Yuzhou's character was revealed, and his gossip nature exploded again. The moment he saw Zhong Zhiran, his desire to talk was like a reservoir about to open to release water. It was really unstoppable...

"Stay there, don't tell her about those tattered shoes and socks. Zhiran has just come back, so you should let her sit down in the house and rest for a while."

Feng Fang pulled Liu Yuzhou away and led Zhong Zhiran to sit down on the wooden stool in front of the room.

"You sit down and rest for a while. I'll go in and get you a glass of water."

After Feng Fang finished speaking, she ran into the house and when she came out, she had an extra bowl in her hand. "

"Hurry up and take a sip. I'll go in and cook. You can stop cooking at noon and eat here."

Feng Fang has a clear understanding of her cooking skills and will not consider anything else except noodles.

(End of this chapter)