"No, no! I mean, I want to go back to the countryside to grow bean sprouts and make money! It's the kind of bean sprouts that supply and marketing cooperatives are selling now! I can give birth! I want to go back and make money!" Zhang Guilan said quickly.
Liu Qianqian stopped: "Bean sprouts? The kind of bean sprouts sold by supply and marketing cooperatives? Can you give birth?"
"Yes, yes." Zhang Guilan nodded.
"Tsk~" Liu Cong laughed: "Aunt Zhang, haven't we ever eaten your bean sprouts? Why don't they taste the same as those from the supply and marketing cooperative? Are you lying? Or are you hiding something secret?"
On the contrary, Zhang Guilan would occasionally grow a pot of bean sprouts by herself and eat them with the whole family for a few days. In the past, everyone thought the taste was good, but it is absolutely incomparable to what the supply and marketing cooperative sells now.
Liu Qianqian's palm was raised again.
"No, no!" Zhang Guilan quickly dodged and said, "The reason why I can't give birth here is because the water here is not good! The water in Paoshantun is good! The bean sprouts that come out are good!"
This is what Aunt Ma told her before.
In fact, she was quite strange. She was the one who taught Huazhao how to grow bean sprouts, and she had produced bean sprouts no less than 100 times in Kaoshantun. They all had the same taste and could not be compared with those from the supply and marketing cooperative.
However, the facts are before our eyes again.
Zhang Guilan also felt that some new unknown spring must have merged into the small river in Shantun, which changed the water quality.
Otherwise there is no way to explain it.
This explanation is also the most reasonable.
The Liu family all believed it.
"Those bean sprouts are from people in Shantun?" Old Man Liu asked.
"It's absolutely true, I saw it today!" Hua Zhao made a plate for her at noon, and she almost ate it herself. The taste was really amazing.
Zhang Guilan is really not a liar, and everyone in the Liu family knows this.
"Then how does their production team divide the money for selling these bean sprouts? How much can one person pay?" Old Man Liu asked.
Because of Wang Meng's explanation of these internal information, the people in the supply and marketing cooperative did not tell them at all, and they could not inquire about it.
"One cent per month. Based on the amount paid by each household, we don't know how much we earn because it's less than a month." Zhang Guilan said: "But the supply and marketing cooperative received 2 cents per catty from them."
In fact, she is not stupid at all. She did not guarantee how much money she could make in a month, nor was she vague. She would have been beaten and people would have misunderstood that she was hiding something.
The Liu family's eyes lit up. This account was easy to calculate. A pot of bean sprouts produced by Zhang Guilan at a time costs about 10 kilograms, and 2 cents is 2 yuan. If you just do nothing every day and just grow bean sprouts, how much will it cost?
"The supply and marketing cooperative now only charges 2,000 kilograms per day. They share it equally among households and cannot pay more." Zhang Guilan also gave an upper limit. Each family can pay up to 67 kilograms per day and earn 13 yuan and 40 cents.
This is a rule set by Kaoshantun. Occasionally for one or two days, Huazhao's energy exchange will be wrong, and the amount of bean sprouts in the whole village will slightly exceed 2,000 kilograms. There were quarrels over who should be harvested and who should not be harvested. Finally, we came up with this method.
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"Occasionally, there are times when I don't control it well and people don't accept the bean sprouts." Zhang Guilan told all the information she learned: "Basically, I will make a mistake every three or four times."
"Trash! That's 13 yuan!" Old Man Liu suddenly felt distressed. It was as if he was the one who sprouted the bean sprouts and the money also belonged to him.
Zhang Guilan lowered his head and said nothing.
"You go ahead, but the money for growing bean sprouts in the future has to be paid to the family. We have raised four children for you for so many years. Your mother and I have spent all the pension money on them. Even Congcong has no money.
I've given you a lot of subsidies." Old Man Liu said: "And in the future, when Dawei and Xiaowei go to school, get married, and Daqin and Xiaoqin get married, it will also cost a lot of money."
"Yes, I know." Zhang Guilan said meekly.
Old man Liu nodded with satisfaction. This rural daughter-in-law was not good at anything except being obedient. She was very good.
If she were a city daughter-in-law, she wouldn't be manipulated by them so honestly.
"You can take Daqin and Xiaoqin back too." Old Mrs. Liu, who had been silent until now, suddenly said, "They haven't gone to school yet, so they won't waste anything by following you. They can also help you with your work, which is great."
The two little girls can finally let go of the movie, and she can finally enjoy her leisure time~
"Also, when you go back, will you still have a vegetable garden and a private plot, right? Plant more vegetables, and remember to send them home when the time comes." Mrs. Liu added.