The food stamp for a pound of coarse and fine grains is 1.5 yuan, and the price of coarse and fine grains is also cheap, only about 6.5 cents.

Then the value of one thousand kilograms of coarse and fine grains is more than fifteen hundred yuan, which is very close to the price of two hundred kilograms of pork.

Although the value of grain is still much higher than the value of pigs, who wants Fangyuan to need it?

Just when Fangyuan was about to agree, the old man said again: "Two thousand kilograms of coarse and fine grains, of which one thousand kilograms will be replaced by coarse grains."

"Uh! Change it to whole grains?"

"Yes, let's change it to whole grains. Let's change it to three thousand kilograms of whole grains."

"Pfft!" Fang Yuan spurted out the sip of water he had just taken into his mouth.

Because he was facing the old man, he directly sprayed the old man in the face. The old man wiped his face with his hands and didn't care at all.

"Sir, you want too much. One thousand kilograms of coarse and fine grains. I will give you two thousand kilograms of coarse grains at most."

"No, three thousand catties cannot be less."

"Two thousand one."

"Three thousand."

"Two thousand two hundred catties, no more."

"No, at least 2,800 kilograms."

"Uncle, two thousand eighty is too much, let's do this, two thousand three, what do you think?"

"Little comrade, two thousand three hundred pounds is too little, at least two thousand seven hundred pounds."

"Old comrade, if this doesn't happen, let's each take a step back. Two thousand five hundred kilograms is already a lot."

Hearing what Fangyuan said, the old man quickly said: "Deal."

"Uh!" Fangyuan was stunned for a moment, then realized that he seemed to have gotten into the old man's trap.

Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy. Shouldn't he calculate the value first? Why did he start bargaining?

But it’s too late to say anything at this time, it’s already been achieved.

"Uncle, how do you explain to your superiors when you sell pigs to me?"

"Isn't it normal for animals like pigs to get sick or something?"

"Uh!" Fangyuan now doesn't know what to say except giving the old man a thumbs up.

Also, if the pigs get sick and die, the bosses will at most blame them for not raising them well and give them a little punishment, but compared with thousands of kilograms of grain, that's nothing.

The old man has no choice! The Chinese New Year is coming soon, but there is not much food in the village.

If we don’t get some food, it will be difficult to survive until spring. Although there are many pigs raised in the village, they vary in size.

Even if all the big pigs are handed over to the state, the food obtained in exchange will not be enough to last until the beginning of spring.

"Okay! But uncle, what do you think is good for me?" Fangyuan asked, licking her face.

"You...how do I know what's good about you?" The old man knocked on his pipe pot and said.

"Uh! Uncle, I got so much food for your village, isn't there any benefit at all?"

Hearing what Fangyuan said, the old man knocked on the pipe pot again and said: "Let's do it, you say, but there is one thing. Do you need food?"

"Hey hey hey, how is that possible! I don't want grain. I wonder if you have any freshly laid piglets here. If so, get me two piglets. Don't worry, I don't want five hundred kilograms of whole grains in vain."
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Five hundred kilograms of coarse grains is equivalent to two little piglets. Fangyuan is making a bit of a profit, after all, piglets are much more expensive.

Of course, Fangyuan doesn't know this because he has never been exposed to these things! He has never been exposed to them either in his previous life or in this life.

When the old man heard what Fangyuan said, he thought about it and nodded and said, "Okay, five hundred kilograms of whole grains, and I'll give you two little piglets."

The old man may have felt that Fangyuan had suffered a loss just now! This was considered as compensation for him. Of course, the old man also wanted to thank Fangyuan.

Fangyuan made it very clear that the two big pigs were bought for the woolen mill, so the grain was also produced by the woolen mill.

These two little pigs were different. Fangyuan wanted it himself, so he had to pay for the food himself, so the old man didn't bargain, but directly agreed.

"Thank you, sir. By the way, how can I give you the food? I can't transport it directly to you by car, right?"

"That's not possible. Let's agree on a time and a place. Then I will send you the pigs and you will give me the food." The old man said quickly.

Just kidding, if you use a truck to deliver food, no one will know about it. How can you let others know about this kind of thing?

"Okay, you say it!"

"This way..."

After agreeing on a time and place, Fangyuan left with Li Weiguo.

Fangyuan is not worried about the village chief lying to him at all, nor is he worried about the village chief causing trouble, because the village chief needs this batch of food.

Of course, it can also be said that no one does not need food.

When Fangyuan first proposed to buy with money, the village chief refused without thinking. But when Fangyuan said to use food in exchange, the village chief's eyes immediately lit up, which already explained the problem.

When going back, Fangyuan speeded up because he had to go to the city. If he went to the city at this time, he could still have lunch in the city.

It took 40 to 50 minutes to walk here, but when we got back to the bus terminal, it only took a little more than half an hour at most.

This is the main station. Fangyuan and Li Weiguo got on the bus directly. There were only three or four people on the bus, so they had to wait for a while before the bus could leave.

After about ten minutes, four or five more people came up and the bus started.

"Buy a ticket. If you don't have a ticket, please buy a ticket." The salesperson shouted while selling tickets.

"Two of us, go to the city."

"Five cents."

Fangyuan handed over the money and then took the ticket from the conductor.

One cent is the total fare of this train. In other words, it costs only one cent to ride from beginning to end. And sometimes, it costs just as much to ride half way.

Because the fare is calculated based on the distance, after a certain number of kilometers, the fare is only 10 cents.

If you calculate it this way, it is more appropriate to sit as far away as possible, but who would take a car to finish the trip! Basically, they are going to somewhere and getting off somewhere.

The distance from Changping to the city is not very far, but because of the slow speed, it took two hours to enter the city.

When Fangyuan and the others got off the bus, the sun was already setting in the west. Looking at the direction of the sun, it was a little too late.

"Let's go get something to eat first." Fangyuan said to Li Weiguo.

"Fang Yuan, aren't we going back today?"

"Go back! Why don't you go back? Do something first and then go back."

"Oh!"

The two of them found a small restaurant for a bite, and then headed straight to the steel rolling mill.

Arriving outside the gate of the steel rolling mill, Fangyuan said to Li Weiguo: "Just wait for me here. I will come out in a minute."

Although he didn't know what Fangyuan was doing here, Li Weiguo didn't ask. He just nodded and said, "Okay, go ahead."

"Hmm!"

The person guarding the door was not the same person as last time, but the title of Section Chief Liu was still as useful. As soon as Fangyuan finished asking for Section Chief Liu, the guard let him in.

Fangyuan has been here once before, so he is no stranger to it, so he went straight to Section Chief Liu's office.

"Dong dong dong!" Fangyuan went up and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Fangyuan opened the door and went in. Section Chief Liu was the only one in the office. Fangyuan closed the door, walked to Section Chief Liu's desk and shouted: "Section Chief Liu."

"Uh!" Section Chief Liu raised his head, saw it was Fangyuan, and said, "It's you, how about that? That thing..."

"It's done, but..." Fangyuan deliberately didn't finish the sentence.

Sure enough, after hearing that Fangyuan couldn't say anything, Section Chief Liu quickly asked: "What?"

"But the woolen mill wants a lot of things."

Fangyuan started cheating, but it couldn't be considered cheating! Before he knew what happened to that batch of materials, Fangyuan didn't think so much.

But it's different now, because he knows how valuable that batch of fabrics is, so of course he wants to get more benefits.

"It doesn't matter, just say it."

"One thousand catties of fine grain..."

"No problem." Before Fangyuan could finish speaking, Section Chief Liu said quickly.

"That Chief Liu, I haven't finished speaking yet."

"Uh! Sorry, keep talking."

"In addition to one thousand catties of fine grains, there are also two thousand catties of coarse and fine grains and five thousand catties of coarse grains."

"What? So many?" Section Chief Liu frowned.
To be continued...