The reason why he thanked Fangyuan was because Fangyuan gave him good food, and cornmeal can be said to be the best among coarse and fine grains.

The same goes for potatoes. Potatoes are also the best among whole grains. People eat too many sweet potatoes, and they even get injured.

But what if you don’t eat? You can’t starve to death! To be honest, the village chief is really afraid that Fangyuan will bring another cart of sweet potatoes.

Although he would ask for a cart full of sweet potatoes, it would be better if he didn’t pull a cart of sweet potatoes!

The village chief's eyes were a little red, he rubbed his eyes and said, "I can finally have a good year."

In fact, it was not like this before. Life in the countryside used to be pretty good. Although there was not enough food to eat, people could not starve to death.

But things have changed since 1959. The food distributed every year is basically eaten before the Chinese New Year.

Later generations would use the word "green and yellow" to describe a family who was having a hard time. It means that the crops are still green and there will be no food before they are mature.

This is much more serious than not picking up the slack. Without picking up the slack, at least the crops will mature soon, and now there are still five or six months before the crops mature.

They are totally different!

"Village Chief, you are too polite, then look at this food..."

Originally, Fangyuan wanted to send her off further ahead. After all, this place is a bit far away from Beishaowa Village, about three or four kilometers away.

"No, just unload it here and I'll have someone carry it back." Of course the village chief knew what Fangyuan meant, so he said without waiting for Fangyuan to finish.

"Okay then!"

Fangyuan also understands the village chief's concerns. He is afraid of being discovered or seen.

The reason why he agreed on this location is because it is far away from the surrounding villages.

No one will come here in the middle of the night, so it’s safer.

"Hurry up and unload the grain." The village chief shouted.

Several young people agreed, quickly climbed onto the car, and unloaded sack after sack of potatoes into the car.

The cornmeal was packed in cloth bags, and underneath, four thousand kilograms of grain were unloaded in just a few minutes.

Seeing that the grain was unloaded, the village chief said: "Load the pigs on the truck."

"Comrade Xiaofang, come back as soon as the pig is loaded!"

"Yeah!" Fang Yuan nodded.

He knew that the village chief was worried about being seen. This was no joke. The village chief was poaching a corner of social justice!

Because all the laborers came, the two pigs were quickly loaded onto the car and tied very firmly, so they would not escape.

After loading the big pig, the village chief waved to the other side, and two middle-aged men came over carrying the pig cage.

"These are the two little piglets you want. Although I don't know what you want to do, I still chose a male and a female for you."

"Uh!" Fangyuan was stunned for a moment, and then said with ecstasy on his face: "Village Chief, don't say anything else, thank you."

"I should be the one thanking you. Okay, I won't say any more. You can go back quickly."

"Yeah!" Fang Yuan nodded.

"Put it on." The village chief said to the two middle-aged men.

Two middle-aged men quickly ran to the back and loaded up the two piglets with the pig cages.

"Village Chief, let's leave first."

"Let's go, be careful on the road."

It is winter now, and there is ice and snow everywhere. Although there is no snow on the road, there is ice and it is still very slippery.

"Hmm!"

Fangyuan got into the car and the driver started the car. When the truck left, Fangyuan glanced behind it.

"You don't need to worry about them not being able to transport the food back." The driver said at this time.

"Uh! How do you know I'm worried about this?" Fangyuan looked at the driver and asked.

"Needless to say! It can be seen from your face." The driver smiled and said.

"Is it so obvious?" Fangyuan touched his face.

"Don't worry, they care about the food more than you, let's put it that way! Even if it's several times more, they can still transport it back."

"Yeah!" Fang Yuan nodded, but still looked back again, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything anymore.

"I noticed that you seem to be particularly concerned about farmers?" the driver said.

"Really?"

Is Fangyuan interested in farmers? Of course he is, because he is also a farmer. Whether he is the original owner of this body or his previous life, he is still a farmer.

Although Fangyuan worked hard in the imperial capital for more than ten years in his previous life and had his own business, he was still a farmer at heart.

The driver didn't say anything anymore and concentrated on driving. The road was slippery, and it was dark, so the visibility was not very good.

The car drives very slowly. Under normal circumstances, if it is daytime, it takes at most one hour and twenty minutes from here to Qinghe.

This time it took a full two hours to get to Xisanqi, but when we got here it was not far from Qinghe.

"Master, please stop for a moment when you reach the street."

"Okay, tell me when the time comes."

"Hmm!"

Twenty minutes later, the truck drove to Qinghe Street. When passing by an alley, Fangyuan quickly asked the driver to stop.

Fangyuan got off the car and said, "Master, please help me get those two little pigs down."

"Oh! Okay."

The driver quickly got out of the cab, climbed into the carriage, and handed the two piglets down.

Fangyuan followed them one by one, and then first picked up a pig cage and entered the alley. It only took more than a minute! Fangyuan came out of the alley, and there was no pig cage in his hand.

Then came the second pig cage. Because Fangyuan lived in the alley, the driver didn't care and got on the bus first.

When Fangyuan came back from the second trip, he started the truck.

Fangyuan got into the car and said, "Let's go directly to the factory."

"Okay."

The east gate of the woolen mill was closed, as it was at night, but there was a guard. The driver honked the horn a few times, and the guard came out.

"What's the matter?"

"Send something." Fangyuan pointed to the carriage.

The guard walked to the back in confusion because he didn't see anything loaded in the car at all.

When he grabbed the carriage and looked inside, he was so frightened that he almost fell off.

The two pigs were just tying them up. When they saw someone coming, they moved.

"Pig...pig..." the guard pointed at Fang Yuan and said incoherently.

"You are the pig." Fangyuan said.

"Uh!" After being scolded by Fangyuan, the guard didn't say anything. He was only excited now.

"Is this for our factory?"

The guard still knows Fangyuan because Fangyuan has walked through the gate too many times.

"What do you think?"

"Come on, come on." The guard said as he ran over to open the door.

"Let's go." Fangyuan said to the driver.

When the truck stopped at the door of the office building, there were already people waiting here.

Needless to say, the guard must have informed us, and the people waiting here are all management staff.

Seeing the truck approaching, these people cheered and surrounded it, and the frightened driver quickly braked.

"What's going on?" the driver asked.

Fangyuan was also shocked by this scene. How could he know what was happening?

However, these people ignored them and climbed directly into the carriage.

Fangyuan had no choice but to get out of the passenger seat and see what these people wanted to do.

Although he knew that these people were managers, he did not know them personally. The reason why he knew they were managers was because of the clothes they wore.

Fortunately, these people only climbed up to watch the pigs and did nothing else.

At this time, someone noticed Fangyuan and the driver, and quickly came over to greet them enthusiastically, and asked them to come in and sit down.

But how could Fangyuan leave? It would be better to watch the pig at this time, or at least hand it over to the factory director.

"No, thank you. We'll wait until the factory director comes over." Fangyuan said to a middle-aged man who greeted them.
To be continued...