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Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy

Chapter 392: the joy of harvest
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  Chapter 392 The Joy of Harvest

Several young and vigorous villagers carried the big bamboo baskets and large scales to the flat ground next to the fish pond. The fish in Ping’an Village are raised in bamboo breeding boxes, and they directly lifted the breeding box up to catch the fish. That's it.

Qian Weimin gave an order, and the young and middle-aged men went into the water to lift the breeding box. After the first breeding box was lifted up, the sound of "crash" and "click" could be heard endlessly, and the fat fish were alive and kicking in the breeding box. saliva.

  People who can clearly see from a short distance are almost jumping up excitedly, the scene is very lively.

   According to Song Xi’s request, Qian Weimin kept five smaller ones in each breeding box for next year’s spawning and breeding, and gave all the fish at once. Do you want to raise fish in the future?

  Others were very happy, only Song Xi was a little sad, and seemed out of place with the lively scene.

   "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Yi touched Song Xi's arm and asked softly.

"I just feel a little regretful. These fish have only been raised for half a year, and they came out of the pond too early. If we wait for another two years, the large fish can grow to a weight of more than ten catties, but now, they only weigh four or five catties. Small fish can also grow to three or four catties, but now they are only two catties at most..." I love my own things, and others are happy, as long as she feels uncomfortable.

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"Daughter-in-law, you can think of it this way. If our fish really grow to the size of ten or fifteen catties, if it costs two yuan a catty, it will cost twenty to thirty yuan. Do you think someone is willing to take it for a month?" Salary or two months' salary, just buy such a fish? No matter how delicious our fish is, filling one's stomach is more important than appetite right now?"

  Zhou Yi knew that the little daughter-in-law was a human being, and she had feelings for the things she poured her heart and soul into. It was understandable that she was a little sad and regretful at this time.

  Song Xi was explained by Zhou Yi, and she figured it out. Yes, she raised fish to make money for Ping'an Village and to improve everyone's living standards. As long as she can achieve this goal, she doesn't care about other things.

   "Brother Yi, thank you." Song Xi looked at him with shining eyes, like the brightest star in the night sky.

Until noon, except for the five fish left in each breeding box, all the fish had risen up. The large fish raised a total of 12,000 jin, and the small fish raised 9,000 jin, adding up to 21,000 jin. .

  Now there are 333 households in Ping’an Village, each with ten catties. They need to save 3,000 catties of fish. In the end, they sold 18,000 catties and made a profit of 36,000 catties.

  The accountant and Wen Qiang settled the settlement when there was no one in the village. If the villagers know that a catty of fish can sell for two yuan, and if word spreads, the nearby villages will not be able to follow the trend of fish farming and steal their business?

   Besides, can the fish raised by other people taste as good as the fish raised by Song Xi? Don't quietly raise fish and sell them as bad food. If you can't make money, it will ruin the reputation of Ping'an Village.

  If the villagers know that a batch of fish has earned so much money, is it necessary to block the village and let the village distribute all the money to everyone?

  So the village department decided that in the future, the fish would cost 20 cents a catty.

After Wen Qiang, Su Wen, and Qin Chuan's three-two tractors transported the fish from Ping'an Village, Qian Weimin arranged for everyone to line up to share the fish. Since there were too many types of fish, he couldn't directly decide to share the fish with everyone, so Let everyone in line choose by themselves, and then weigh them after they are selected.

  Everyone was very happy, obediently queuing up to share the fish, no one made a fuss, after all, it was all about their stomachs!

  Song Xi also saw Sheng Changgui and his wife. She really didn't want to eat such a good fish for such a disaster, but now that the truth has not been investigated, it is difficult for them to treat them differently, because they can't startle the snake now.

Suddenly thought of something, Song Xi hurried out of the team and walked to Qian Weimin's place, "Uncle Qian, there are so many fish distributed in the village today, and Sheng Changgui and his wife will definitely not let Song Hui eat them, but there are so many fish and their husband and wife The two can't finish eating at all, do you think he will send it outside, will he give..."

  Unfinished words, Qian Weimin understood Song Xi's meaning, probably because of the past few years of cooperation, Song Xi and Qian Weimin also had a tacit understanding.

  The two looked at each other, and nodded seriously, "Don't worry, I will arrange people with dexterous hands and feet to stare at everyone in their family in the past few days, and they will definitely be able to find out some clues."

  Sheng Zirong definitely didn't die outside. Sheng Changgui and his wife definitely knew where Sheng Zirong was, but they just didn't tell, and Song Hui's great youth was delayed. This kind of people's heart is really dark.

This matter has money to deal with and arrange for the people, so Song Xi didn't worry about anything, but went back to Zhou Yi's side again, and when it was their turn, Song Xi picked black fish, thorny fish and mandarin fish with few spines , In addition, I picked a grass carp weighing five catties. Because the grass carp has few bones, it can be made into fish balls, and the fish head can also be made into chopped pepper fish head.

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  The viscera of big fish can be used to make fish offal hot pot, and it is delicious no matter how you do it.

As usual, Zhou Zhongguo sent Song Xi the fish he got, and Liu Wenya also got the fish, so he didn't need to worry about it. As for Liu Wenzhu, she married Zhou Dayou, so she also has these things, so don't worry about it .

Song Xi, Zhou Yi, and Zhou Zhongguo packed up all the 20 catties of fish together, and then Song Xi made a hot pot of miscellaneous fish and a pot of pickled fish at night. It's in the fresh cabinet.

   On the 16th day of the twelfth lunar month, the village arranged for a tractor called Zhou Hai to take twenty-five little girls from Wangjiagou Village back to Wangjiagou Village, accompanied by an aunt.

  After all, Zhou Hai is a young man in his early thirties. No matter how upright he is, everyone is worried that he will have ill intentions against these young girls.

Song Xi went to Ping'an Village Elementary School before they set off, and gave them a five-jin catfish (silver carp) for each of them, a ten-jin hare for each, and ten catties of vegetables. weighed ten catties.

Spring will begin in the next year, and some things can be planted. Song Xi asked them to come back after the year, continue to learn, and then bring the seeds back. These skills will be their ability to live and live. If they want to live well, they should cover these skills , Don't teach it to others privately, once you teach it, they may be replaced by others.

After the girls from Wangjiagou Village went back, Song Xi locked up the Ping'an Village Primary School. The wild vegetables in the two mountains behind and the potatoes, broad beans, and pumpkins in the yard were just waiting to come and have a look. .

  Anyway, it will only be a dozen days to go to Beijing, so Xu Bing, Xu Qing, and Zhou Xiaoshu can come over occasionally during these ten days.

  In the past, the slaughter of pigs in the village was done at the end of the twelfth lunar month, but this year Song Xi and Zhou Yi were not in Ping’an Village to celebrate the New Year. Qian Weimin was afraid that they would not be able to eat pig dishes, so he arranged for the village to kill the pigs on the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month.

  (end of this chapter)