Chapter 163 The feeling of home
The speed of the bicycle was still very fast, and we entered the county town in ten minutes. The young man asked: "Where are we going?"
Originally, Fangyuan wanted to take a taxi from the supply and marketing cooperative because the mail was too slow, but after thinking about it, she said: "Go to the post and telecommunications office."
"Okay."
The young man quickly took Fangyuan to the post and telecommunications office. After Fangyuan entered, he found that several telephones were being used, so he stood aside and waited for a while.
He was not asked to wait long. After all, making phone calls in this era is not cheap, even for a short distance.
Fangyuan took out the number Wu Chu gave him and dialed it.
It's a short distance, so no transfer is required. Of course, it also depends on the location, such as the compound where Mr. Xu lives, even if you are making calls nearby, you still need to be transferred.
"Hello! It's Fangyuan." The call was quickly answered, and Fangyuan didn't waste any time and directly reported her name.
"Ah! Fangyuan! How is it?"
"It's done, you can ask someone to come over now! Wait at the door of Miyun Post and Telecommunications Bureau."
"What! So fast?" Wu Chu was surprised.
"It's too fast! It doesn't matter, I can wait for two more days before calling you."
"No, no, no, I'll make arrangements right away and make sure we arrive before dark."
"Okay, tell them to wait here when they get here."
"Okay."
As soon as Wu Chu agreed, Fangyuan hung up the phone. There was no way, because two minutes were about to pass, and after two minutes, three minutes would be charged.
Fangyuan has to learn how to live a good life now. There is no other way, because it will become harder and harder to earn money in the future. Regardless of how much money you are making now, it is because these three years are a special period.
And this year is the last of these three years, so Fangyuan must seize this tail and make a fortune. In this case, the next few years, and even the next ten years will be much better.
After paying the money, Fangyuan came outside and said to the young man: "Let's go back."
"Okay."
When Fangyuan returned to the village, the last group of people came out of the mountains. The uncle came to Fangyuan and handed Fangyuan two boxes, one large and one small.
"Yeah!" Fangyuan took it directly and took it into the granary.
After placing the two boxes, Fangyuan came out of the granary. No one in the village would touch Fangyuan's things, so there was no need to worry.
Pieces of meat were carried into the granary, which were all prepared by Fangyuan for transportation.
To be honest, there are quite a few. Generally, the meat yield rate of pigs is around 60 to 76%.
This mainly depends on the size of the pig. If the meat yield exceeds 200 kilograms, the meat yield rate will be very high. For example, if a pig weighs 100 kilograms, it is estimated that it will be difficult to weigh even 50 kilograms, excluding messy things such as feces and bones.
But for a 200-pound pig, its meat yield can reach 120 to 130 pounds, which is not low!
In fact, it is still low. If it is a 260-pound pig, its meat yield can reach 167, and a fatter pig can even reach 180.
If a pig weighs more than 300 kilograms, the meat yield will be higher.
This is why those who collect pigs in later generations must have big pigs, preferably those weighing more than 300 kilograms.
Don't talk about future generations! It's the same at this time. If the pigs raised by the production team are to be sold to the country, they won't be harvested if they don't reach the weight, and you will be asked to take them back and raise them again.
As for the wild boars that Fangyuan and the others shot today, all of them were fat and strong, and all weighed more than three hundred kilograms. The largest one must have weighed at least four hundred, fifty or sixty kilograms.
Also, some of these wild boars have been growing for several years, how could they be so small? Even those that weigh more than 300 kilograms must have been growing for more than two years.
"Fang Yuan, can I keep this pig's head for you?" the old village chief said, carrying an extra-large pig's head.
"Uh!" Fangyuan was watching everyone move meat to the granary. Hearing the old village chief's words, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Oh! Okay."
Needless to say, this was the largest wild boar head, which the old village chief kept for Fangyuan.
Fangyuan doesn't need so many pig heads, just a few. He wants one for himself, and Mr. Xu, Mr. Li, Little Girl's Family, Little Fatty's Family and Li Weiguo.
A total of six is enough, and you must know that there are twenty-six pig heads alone! Not to mention those in the water, these pig heads alone are enough to feed the village for several days.
No wonder Fangyuan asked the uncle to beat those three heads but he didn’t want to do it! Of course, this may only be part of the reason, the uncle didn’t say anything about other reasons, and he doesn’t know either.
Maybe the uncle has other ideas!
Before dark, except for the pork from the three pigs, which was salted by the old village chief, the rest was carried into the granary.
Of course, it also includes six pig heads. As for the bones, they are all attached to the meat, and this square circle cannot be removed.
It’s too troublesome. Besides, it didn’t say no bones, but how many bones can be on the meat.
At this time, the car should have arrived, so Fangyuan asked his uncle to take him to the county seat by bicycle. The reason why he asked his uncle to take him there was because he drove a car when he was the militia company commander.
Fangyuan will not let drivers come to the village, so we need someone who can drive, and the uncle is the best candidate.
When Fangyuan and his uncle arrived at the door of the post and telecommunications office, a truck was already parked there. The uncle stopped his bicycle, and Fangyuan got off his bicycle and walked over.
"Are you from the radio factory?" There were two people in the truck, and Fangyuan didn't recognize them.
"Yes." The driver nodded.
"I am Fangyuan, Wu Chu told you, right?"
"Ah! You are Fangyuan?" The two of them may not have thought that Fangyuan is so small.
"Yes, you two get off the car! Then find a place to have something to eat. Just leave the car to me. You can still wait here after eating."
"Ah! This..."
"It doesn't matter, let's do this. You guys call Wu Chu and ask Wu Chu."
Hearing what Fangyuan said, the driver thought for a moment and said, "No need."
After saying that, the driver got out of the car and said to Yuan Yuan: "We will wait here after eating."
The driver sounded what Wu Chu had said to him before he came over. After arriving here, everyone listened to Fangyuan. No matter what they saw or heard, they pretended not to hear or see it.
This is because Wu Chu thought that Fangyuan was very powerful, and perhaps the place where he came to pull pork was not an ordinary place, so he told the driver this way.
The driver said so, but the other young man in his thirties didn't say a word.
Looking at this young man, it reminded Fangyuan of a soldier, yes! This young man should be from the security department and had been a soldier before.
"Uncle, let's go." Fangyuan turned around and said to the uncle.
"Oh! Okay." The uncle put the bicycle in the carriage at the back and got into the cab.
Fangyuan also got into the passenger seat. Although the uncle had not touched the car for many years, he quickly started it.
It was a bit confusing at the beginning, but there was no problem at all in driving it. Even before we drove it to the village, my uncle had already mastered it completely.
This is the difference between one who has driven and one who has never driven. A person who has often driven before will have no problem even if he has not driven for ten years.
But a novice, even if he has just graduated from driving school and holds a driver’s license, will not do well on the road.
The uncle drove the car directly to the granary. Of course, he was not in a hurry to load the car, because the old village chief had already almost cooked the rice and it would be ready to eat soon.
There is no need to take food home to eat today. Everyone eats around the big iron pot in the middle of the village, and there is enough. Of course, there is a limit to how much you can eat.
After all, we all don’t have much fat in our stomachs, so it’s not good to eat too much at once.
The large iron pot with a diameter of one and a half meters stewed more than half of the pot at once, and all of it was pig water.
Fortunately, there are no pig heads, pig intestines or other oily things, otherwise it would be impossible to eat.
The villagers haven’t seen meat in an unknown amount of time, and they still don’t have diarrhea or diarrhea after eating it!
Of course, the old village chief was not unprepared. He steamed a lot of steamed buns in advance to let everyone control themselves.
Adults can control it, but children can’t control themselves! So you can hear the sound of firecrackers everywhere while eating.
In fact, it is the sound of an adult beating a child. This big pot will definitely be too much to finish in one meal. It is estimated that there will be no problem in eating for another day tomorrow.
It can be said that the arrival of Fangyuan has allowed the villagers to live a good life for a while.
The most important thing is that those rabbits in Fangyuan are given to the villagers, which is what makes them happiest.
Comparatively, these pigs have a lot of urine, and it will be gone after eating it. Although there are still three pigs left with pork, it is the same, and there will always be a time when they are finished.
Rabbits are different! They can reproduce. As long as you are not too lazy and feed them well, you will have endless rabbit meat by the time of the Chinese New Year.
It's still a long time before the Chinese New Year. In a month or two, the rabbits will grow up and be ready to give birth to babies.
By the Chinese New Year, many litters will be produced, and even the first little rabbit will be able to lay several more litters by then.
The old village chief served Fangyuan a large bowl, which was a bit too much, but he knew that Fangyuan had no shortage of oil and water in his stomach, so it didn't matter how much he ate.
"Old village chief, this is too much, I can't finish it!" Fangyuan said dumbfounded.
"It's okay. If you can't finish it, just leave it. Eat as much as you can."
"This..."
Fangyuan wanted to say that this was not good! Because he knew that the old village chief would not throw it away if he couldn’t finish it, so someone would eat the leftovers.
But after thinking about it, I felt relieved again. What kind of era is this? Who cares if other people eat the leftovers? It’s good to have them.
"Okay!"
"Would you like a steamed bun?" the old village chief asked, maybe because he was afraid that Fangyuan wouldn't be used to it!
"Come on one!"
"Okay, wait, I'll get it for you."
Fangyuan was very happy with this meal. Although it didn't taste very good, it was mainly because there was no seasoning and it was just stewed dry with some salt.
But Fangyuan really enjoyed the meal, and everyone was very friendly to him, and even looked at him as if they were their own children.
Suddenly, Fangyuan felt as if she had returned home, yes! It felt like returning home. This feeling made Fangyuan very comfortable, and she had never felt more comfortable.
Chapter completed!