Because the weather is hot, eggs are prone to deterioration after a long storage time. At the same time as Xiaoqiu’s bookkeeping, the quality of the eggs was checked from time to time, and it was not shaken in the hands.

The brigade was responsible for the acquisition of eggs, and the price was three cents higher than the purchase price. The villagers were very enthusiastic, and the old lady and the big-legged mother-in-law were carrying baskets and carrying eggs. Since the year of 77, the wind of the capitalist tail has become smaller, and the number of chickens raised in the village has quietly increased. Nowadays, almost every household can raise at least ten or twenty chickens, more chickens, and more eggs. The number of eggs sent by each household is naturally considerable. At least there are dozens, the most one, an old lady leads two and a half size sons, actually lifted a basket of eggs and came over. There are twenty pounds.

Xiaoqiu feared that so many eggs had been stored for too long, and he had also taken more than a dozen samples, but did not find that the quality was unqualified.

The little old lady smiled and looked proud. She patted the clothes and said: "The little niece doesn't have to worry about the bad guys in my family. Our family has a large population and many chickens. There are 36 hens, almost every day. Thirty eggs, don't look at so many eggs, and don't have ten days, keep the top fresh!"

Speaking, the old lady still has some intentions, pick up two eggs to compare, let Xiaoqiu see: "Look at it, our family's eggs are still big, not the wife, I boast, others' eggs are at least eleven One kilogram, we have a pound of eggs in less than ten. And, after opening, the egg yolk is big and red, and the fried ones are all brownish colors, fragrant!"

Listening to the old lady saying this, Xiaoqiu also smiled: "It seems that you have a secret recipe for raising chickens in the elderly. You can't afford to expand the scale and raise hundreds of chickens. Produce a few hundred kilograms of eggs every day... By that time, your old family can make a fortune!"

"Hey, little niece...have so many chickens, what if you cut the tail?" The old lady still had some concerns, and she talked to Xiaoqiu and lowered her voice.

Xiao Qiu also lowered his voice and leaned into her ear and said: "Grandma is at ease, I promise you that you will let go and raise your hands, and then you will not cut your tail."

"Really? Can a little niece dare to marry my wife?" The old lady still couldn’t believe it, and couldn’t help but correct it.

Xiaoqiu looked at her eyes and solemnly nodded: "You old people can rest assured that if the situation is not right, my brothers and I will not dare to do business in Da Lala."

Seeing the old lady indulging in silence, secretly pondering, Xiaoqiu no longer said more, sit back and continue to record the number of eggs sold by the villagers. ,

Yu Zhi, who is helping her to report next to her, whispered: "You don't know, the three grandmothers can be amazing, and the old hens can be used to hatch chickens. Most of the chickens raised in our village are hatched by her, and the villagers secretly sneak out. Give her a nickname, 'Give the nest home'."

Xiaoqiu was dumbfounded, but her heart was thinking about her own. She also used the warm cockroach to hatch chickens and sell chickens. I don’t know, would the villagers also secretly give their family members a nickname? !

Waiting for another person to send the eggs to leave, the old lady came to Xiaoqiu's side, whispered: "The wife will trust you once, and open the spring next year to open a few more nests of chickens."

Xiaoqiu smiled and said: "Grandma wants to make a fortune, why wait until next spring, now can also raise chickens and raise chickens, just make a shack, ensure that the chickens are not frozen, and then feed carefully, the winter hens are still the same. You can lay eggs. As you always know, summer hens lay eggs, eggs are not sold at a price, winter eggs are rare, and the price is half or more higher than summer!"

At this time, the domestic aquaculture industry is still very weak, there are not many large-scale farms, and the eggs are all hens that are raised by farmers. In the winter, the hens eat less bait, the weather is cold, and the eggs are laid. Very low, some hens do not even lay eggs in winter, the egg production is low, the market is in short supply, and the price naturally rises. The key is that even if you spend twice the price, you can't buy eggs, it's almost a priceless state.

The old lady is naturally more and more widely-known, and Xiao Qiu said that she naturally knows that she just can't make up her mind at once, but she is already very heart-warming.

Looking at her, she looked down and walked away. Xiaoqiu regained her gaze and taught Lin Yuzhi how to book.

The quantity of the factory that Wu Ge and Qin Hao contacted was large, and the purchase amount of a former Qianzizi Village was still much worse. They had to wait for the weather to go to other villages to contact and try to acquire another batch of eggs.

After leaving the former Yingzi Village, Xiaoqiu went to the Majiadian Village where the situation was better.

Majiadian Village has a population of more than 1,500, which is slightly larger than that of Qianyingzi Village. The village party secretary is called Zhang Shuyi. He is a strong man who is in his early fifties and is tall and healthy.

Xiaoqiu came over and Zhang Shuyi was carrying the members to repair the roof of the village primary school.

Because in the suburbs of Beijing, the income of surrounding villages is much better than that of Sanhe Village. The house facilities in the village primary schools are slightly better. The primary school in Sanhe Village is still a adobe tile house. The Majiadian Primary School uses red brick buildings. It is only because after a few years of use, the tiles are damaged and the roof is leaking. Therefore, every summer, the village will organize The person went to the house to repair the side and replaced the broken tiles.

Seeing Xiaoqiu, they came over, and Zhang Shuyi didn't look at it. However, it was to see the officer of the Wang, and came over and greeted him.

The village collectively worked for lunch at noon. Zhang Shuyi obviously drank the wine, his face was red, his eyes were cloudy, and after a few steps, he sprayed a heavy alcohol: "You have come over yourself? Wang?"

Xiaoqiu consciously stepped back and stepped forward. Wu Ge also tacitly stepped forward in front of her, and her face was unconsciously gloomy.

Qin Hao quickly raised his face and smiled. He stepped forward and said: "Zhang Shuji, I am bothering you again."

Speaking, took out a box of peony cigarettes and opened them, handed them over, and skillfully took out a box of matches and ordered cigarettes for each other.

This cigarette was pumped up, Zhang Shuyi’s face was slightly better, and he took a deep breath and spit out a thick smog. This was through the smoke and slanted Qin Qindao: "The kid is on the road... Let's talk, look for Am I having something wrong?"

Qin Lan still smiled and took a step forward. He said: "This is not a quick August festival. We want to contact the troops and think about collecting a batch of non-staple food for the holidays..."

"Non-groceuticals, it's not good to get it!" Zhang Shuyi smoked a cigarette and made a long voice.

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