Captain Liu was a little disappointed.

My son didn't discuss this with him, and he, the captain, didn't know how to operate it.

There is no way to earn face in front of others.

I was suddenly a little depressed.

After a lot of trouble on the table, the dishes were cold, but fortunately it was hot and the impact was not big.

Liu Chunlai took the initiative to stand up, picked up the glass bottle containing glucose liquid in the hospital, pulled out the soft cover tightly stuffed on it, and with a "boom~", he poured wine for several people from the small cup in front of Song Zhijie who was sitting on the left side of the upper seat.

"Dad, didn't you and Secretary Yan want to cooperate with Wangshan Commune to transfer food from there?"

When Liu Chunlai saw that his father was unhappy, he took the initiative to ask Liu Fuwang to discuss grain cooperation.

Liu Fuwang immediately smiled happily and took up his captain's airs: "Before, Secretary Yan contacted Guo Yuanlin of your commune grain station. He wanted to cooperate, but he sat on the bench..."

Liu Chunlai poured wine for Chen Xiaolong, "My third uncle, you have to drink it tonight."

This gave Chen Xiaolong enough face.

"We are talking about things, let's not talk about things anymore, let's drink openly." Chen Xiaolong smiled.

"The county police arrested Guo Yuanlin, and he also participated in the planning of the matter. No matter how he was sentenced, there was no place for the grain station." Thinking that Liu Fuwang was going to take the opportunity to talk about it, Xie Guoqiang hurriedly said that Guo Yuanlin is no longer from their commune grain station.

When they met Liu Fuwang, they apologized to Liu Fuwang for not being able to stop the matter from happening.

No big deal, there will be no problem.

Before, Liu Fuwang also said that it was nothing to do with them, but now he mentioned it again!

Yan Jinsong also sighed, "The Xingfu Commune has a lot of food shortage every year. What I owe before, the county has already filled it with the over-collected grain. We can directly convert it into money to repay the debts in the county. We also have a lot of food shortages every year."

Liu Chunlai found that this topic might go astray, so he hurriedly signaled to his father with his eyes.

"Everyone comes from afar, there is no food to entertain, so there is enough wine." Liu Fuwang picked up the cup.

"We washed the Knee plate for thirty days (Knee, Note 1), and all the chickens were stewed, and there was no good food yet." Xie Guoqiang and others picked up the wine glasses and drank them all in one go.

Liu Chunlai also drank a glass, which was much better than drinking the boss of Jiangjin in a bowl in the mountain city. However, the wine was extremely spicy and had a lees smell. The loose wine my father made from the commune supply and marketing cooperative, two cents and one pound.

"The food we need is not only what we need for taxes, but also what we usually eat." Liu Chunlai guided the topic to the aspects he needed.

"If you want millet or rice?" Song Zhijie understood and asked directly.

The larger the number, the better.

Liu Fuwang looked at Liu Chunlai, who signaled him to make decisions.

Although He Lishuang was making trouble on the table, she did not speak casually as before.

She abides by the rules very much. When others didn't move the chopsticks, she didn't move the chopsticks either.

Even if he has moved his chopsticks now, he is very restrained, which surprised Liu Chunlai.

The national grain sales for grain stations are sold for 100 cents per kilogram of rice and 100 cents per kilogram of millet. The purchase price is 9 cents per kilogram.

Regardless of the unified purchase of the state or the rebate of grain from major grain stations, all the cadres present at the commune level, except for Liu Fuwang and his son and He Lishuang.

"What price do you want for corn?" Liu Fuwang spoke.

He certainly doesn't want to buy rice directly.

I hand over the grain to the grain station, but the rice is not collected because it is difficult to store.

"It must be a little higher than the national unified purchase price." Xie Guoqiang wondered what the price was appropriate. "The country does not sell millet for rebates. The price of millet is about 1003 yuan on the market. How about 100 yuan per pound?"

Liu Fuwang and Yan Jinsong both frowned.

According to the grain delivery rules of the grain station, 40 kilograms of millet will be produced in 100 kilograms of millet.

In fact, 100 kilograms of rice can produce about 68 kilograms of rice due to processing technology.

According to the other party's price, a pound of rice costs about 10,000, 70 minutes.

It is only 4 cents cheaper per catty than the national acquisition price.

Liu Fuwang naturally couldn't agree to this price, "Unless you follow the rules of the grain station, you can get 40 kilograms of shells, otherwise the price will be too high."

40 kilograms, even at the national purchase price, it will cost 3.6 yuan.

It doesn't look like it's too much, but it's hundreds of thousands of pounds?

"The price is not high, the rice produced is similar to that of the grain station. But what about the extra bran? Raising pigs with chaff is another income!"

Everyone works in rural areas and is very familiar with these things.

He Lishuang listened with interest and kept calculating these in her mind.

In the grain station purchase, it is not an exaggeration to be used to purchase these husks, because they have to be transported and processed, and there is no profit in terms of cost.

This is also why it is more expensive to sell privately than to food stations.

"We can also help with the pig mission you cannot complete..." Xie Guo knew that this matter was tens of thousands a year, and even if their commune had no money to subsidize.

Grain, pigs, etc. are the main sources of income for Wangshan Commune, and they are unwilling to give up.

Mountainous areas like Xingfu Commune, which are water-deficient, cannot complete the state-mandated pig slaughtering tasks every year.

Liu Fuwang certainly couldn't agree to this price.

At 100,200 per kilogram, they handed over the national task and lost 3 points per kilogram. Including the grain station, they have to remove husks. 100 kilograms are equivalent to 60 kilograms, and a kilogram of grain here will lose 6 points.

According to the annual grain delivery task of paying per capita, each person in Xingfu Commune pays 45 kilograms of millet and 95.55 kilograms of wheat. On average, one person has to pay more than 200 kilograms of wheat. The wheat is less skin-extinguished, and it is just millet. Liu Fuwang's brigade has more than 20,000 people, and the task of paying about 250,000 kilograms of rice a year, which will cost more than 20,000.

"According to the rules of grain stations, we will lose 5 points per catty at 10 cents per catty." Liu Chunlai spoke, "There are not many people who buy grain in private, which is much higher than your commune sells it to the country, and we will lose less."

Xie Guoqiang and Song Zhijie didn't say anything anymore.

They were calculating whether this was a good deal.

"Dad, aren't you going to discuss with Wangshan Commune about building roads from Team 4 to their wharf? Both of you are here, let's see if you can decide this."

This is what Liu Chunlai wanted.

Food is not worth it.

When the four teams transport things out, the road leading to the county town must be built, which is a highway connecting all the production teams of the entire brigade.

The four teams went to the winding mountain road of the commune. According to the commune's plan, there were a total of seven or eight kilometers, and there were still thirty kilometers from the commune to the county.

The entire road is nearly 40 kilometers. If it is an asphalt road or a cement road, it is just an ordinary dirt road. It takes about two hours for cars to go without raining.

The transportation cost is too high.

If you board a boat at the wharf of Wangshan Commune, the entire highway is less than five kilometers long, which is much more convenient than walking from the county town.

Whether it is transportation costs or time costs, they are much lower than those from the county town.
Chapter completed!