Zhan Honggui thought about it carefully: "As far as Li Fan calls for a lot of pigs, he has three pigs in his family, and he plans to kill one and sell one for the New Year, and there is a half-eldest son who is going to be left until tomorrow May Day for his son's marriage." ”

"How old is it?"

"The largest one is about two hundred and fifty-six, and the smaller one is three hundred and thirty-four. ”

"Go and see if he sells it or not. ”

"Can he sell it now? This can at least grow thirty or twenty pounds in the New Year, and the pig line can be slightly higher before the New Year. ”

"Well, I'll sell it when I go. ”

If there is anything that is not sold, isn't he just waiting for a high line, and if he is given eight cents and nine cents a pound, he will not sell it? I'm afraid that he will sell it if he jumps high.

Now the pork has not floated even if it is a little floating, it is only eight or nine cents a catty, and if he does not sell the price of a woolly pig for one dollar, he will have to go to the hospital to see if there is a tumor in his head.

But next year, at this price, even if you buy a hairy pig, you can't buy it.

In '88, pork rose by more than a dollar, and by the end of the year, it was basically maintained at about 9 taels per piece.

In fact, after the New Year, the family with surplus grain at home raises 320 pigs, and it is not a problem to get a 10,000 yuan household by the end of the year.

"Where are you going?" An Lizhi, who was cooking in the stove, saw that the man was going out with Xiao Wan, and hurriedly asked.

It's time to eat, where are you going?

"Xiao Wan wants to buy a pig for someone else, and I will take him to Li Fanhu's house to ask if his pig is for sale. ”

"Then come back quickly, it's time to eat." ”

This time, the two little tails did not follow Wan Feng, but turned into two little gluttonous cats to follow Han Guang's family, watching Han Guang's family open canned fish and canned meat.

Of course, it is beneficial to follow, at least one person got a small fish to try first.

"It's better than the fish in our river!" Zhan Shishi nodded as he ate, really like a cat cub eating fish.

Zhan Ling very much agrees with her younger brother's point of view, it is indeed better than the fish from the river.

When the two little gluttonous cats finally tasted the taste of canned fish, Zhan Honggui and Wan Feng had already come to Li Fanhu's house in the south of the village.

After seeing Li Fanhu, he explained his intention.

"Heck, I'm not ready to sell it yet. Li Fan looked like he was fifty years old, and he looked very reluctant to do so.

At the end of the year, there will be pig dealers in the county town who will steal to collect pigs, and they can be sold for two or three more pounds.

A pig can sell for five or six more yuan!

"Live bubbles, eight cents! Nod when you buy it, shake your head if you don't sell it. Wan Feng said the conditions very simply.

It was getting dark, and he was hungry, so he didn't have the time to ink here.

At that time, the purchase price of hairy pigs was around six cents, even if it would not exceed six cents by the end of the year, Wan Feng directly gave the other party a pork price.

Don't you just want to sell it for two more dollars? Watch me kill you with the money.

Lao Tzu gives you the price of pork to buy your hairy pig, see if you agree or not.

Li Fanhu almost smoked it on the spot, he never dreamed that selling woolly pigs would sell for such a price.

Buying pork is only a little more than eight cents.

I agreed on the spot, but the fool didn't agree.

"I want the white-haired one. ”

There are two pigs in the pigsty of Li Fanhu's house, one black and one white, the big white and the small black one.

Of course he was going to buy a white-haired pig.

"You can do whatever you want, you have the final say!" Li Fanhu poured happy spring water from his heart, if Wan Feng wanted both, he would have no opinion.

Both of them were sold for eight cents a pound, and when it came to the New Year, he could spend more than six cents to buy a whole pig, and he would earn two cents a pound.

"Tomorrow morning we will bring people to kill the pigs, and if you don't feed me in the morning, I will give you five cents per catty of pig food, and if you feed these five cents, there will be no more. ”

Isn't it a ghost if you don't feed the pigs, and it will be troublesome to wash the intestines of the fed pigs.

Wan Feng directly counted this loss, so that the other party could save even the excuse of feeding the pigs.

Li Fan heard that there was still this matter: "I promise not to feed a mouthful, whoever feeds it is the grandson." ”

"Then it's decided, let's come over tomorrow morning, Brother Zhan, let's go back." ”

The two walked from the south of the village to the west of the village.

This time, the two took a different path.

Discuss the issue of killing pigs as we walk.

"Just kill them in this village, won't you take them away?"

"Pull away, kill and pull away, is there anyone in your village who kills pigs?"

"Zhang Hongquan is a pig killer, the old man who kills pigs is neat, two people and a pig, and an hour to ensure that the chopping is clean. ”

"How much does it cost to kill a pig?"

"Five!"

It's only five dollars for two people to kill a pig!

Wan Feng killed a pig before he was reborn and it had risen to 100 yuan, so it was not bald, if it was bald, it would be 131 heads.

"Bring him tomorrow, and that's it. ”

As they spoke, the two of them happened to pass by a five-room brick house.

It's probably the best house in the village.

"This is Zhu Jianjia. Zhan Honggui also made an introduction.

As soon as the two walked past the wall on the west side of Zhu Jianjian's house, the door of Zhu Jianjian's house opened, and the pig urine bubble came out of it.

"Look at your paralysis!"

As soon as the goods came out of the house, they scolded Wan Feng and Zhan Honggui.

"Who are you scolding?" Zhan Honggui replied on the spot.

"Whoever answers, scolds!" the pig urine bubble is not ambiguous at all.

Zhan Honggui opened a fight and was about to quarrel with the pig urine bubble, but was pulled away by Wan Feng.

"Brother Zhan, what are you doing with a sha, let's go!

Wan Feng understands very well, won't this Shabi ask in the village who he came to the Slow Guitar Village with?

Just like this, Shabi sent him to prison and squatted for several years, and he didn't know how he got in.

Although the pig urine bubble was still scolding in the back, Wan Feng and Zhan Honggui had already walked past the west end of Zhu Jianjian's house.

"Brother Zhan, your family Lingzi said that your arm was broken by a pig's urine bubble, right?"

"Alas, that was eight or nine years ago, when I was still young with Pig Urine Bubble, we didn't deal with each other since we were young, I just got married, and Reiko was just over two years old. Once I followed others out to do some business, about four or five days out, when I came back, my daughter-in-law said that pig urine soaked in the hungry house to tease her, and my daughter-in-law ran away with a shovel. As soon as I heard it, I became angry, so I went to find the pig urine bubble theory, and I was beaten up by this thing. About three days later, when I went to the commune to catch a fair, I was surrounded by a few strange ruffians, and then my arms were like that. ”

So that's what happened.

"So you don't have any proof that he did it?"

"Although there is no evidence that he did it, but knowing that he did it, he usually hangs out with some ruffians often, and those ruffians must have been found by him, and those ruffians ran away after the fight, and they couldn't find it. ”

I'm afraid that no one will come forward to look for it, if you really want to find it, Wan Feng won't believe that no one has seen it in broad daylight, and no one knows it.

The police station is probably also with mud.

Having said that, the two had already walked to the door of Zhan Honggui's house.