Rebirth in Famine: She Thrives by Lucky Space-Chapter 942 Cents

"Aren’t you going to sell the remaining four big ones?" The person looked at the four wild boars on the ground with longing eyes; they were all money after all.

Old Yang snorted, "The New Year is near, and we need some meat for the household. You should leave before it starts snowing."

"Hmph, so you’re just sending me away? Don’t you want the money?"

"Subtract the cost of the rice, flour, and oil, and hurry up and leave."

"Old Yang, are you still planning to go up the mountain again?"

"I’ll give you the good stuff if there is any."

"That’s more like it." The man took out six thousand yuan and handed it to Old Yang, leaving with a smile on his face.

This time Old Yang brought back three bags of rice, three bags of flour, and three large barrels of vegetable oil.

"I’m heading back first; you guys sort things out here." After speaking, Old Yang drove away. His back was cold as ice, feeling as if he wasn’t wearing any clothes.

Shuanzi and the others followed Wei Kaiyun’s instructions, loading three wild boars onto three cars to take them home. The remaining one would be taken directly to the village tomorrow.

Wei Kaiyun and Han Xiangjun were still waiting for them in the workshop.

Shuanzi and the others, twenty yuan each, which is two hundred and twenty, Chaoyang and Guodong two hundred each, total six hundred yuan. This leaves four thousand one hundred and eighty, one thousand two hundred ninety-five each for the four of us.

"I didn’t expect to make money in this place. Not bad, not bad."

"Take your money, and I’ll send the rest back to them."

"Then I won’t hold back." Han Xiangjun happily pocketed the one thousand two hundred ninety-five yuan.

At this moment, Shuanzi and the others returned, and Wei Kaiyun called all eleven of them over to give them twenty yuan each.

This was an unexpected surprise, twenty yuan, plus twenty pounds of pork each. Where else could one find such a good deal? It’s best to stick with the older brothers.

After distributing the money, they decided Big Biao would take three people to slaughter pigs tomorrow.

The two walked on the road home. "Xiao Wei, your life is enviable."

"You could too, you just can’t let go."

"Yeah, I’m a worldly person, I really can’t let go of these fame and benefits."

Returning home, Wei Kaiyun divided Old Yang’s, Shang Zhenkun’s, and Guodong’s money, leaving theirs for the next day.

Jiang Xinyu looked at her handsome man, really wanting to take a picture to capture the moment.

"How about it? Has your man not gotten uglier or older?"

"No, he’s even more attractive to me."

Hearing this, Wei Kaiyun was so excited he immediately transformed into a wolf.

The next day, he felt a bit of backache, but to not let his wife laugh at him, he carried on as if nothing happened.

Jiang Xinyu chuckled secretly; how could she not notice he was tired? So let him pretend.

Wei Kaiyun went to Li Yungui’s house and directly gave Chaoyang four hundred yuan, "You and Xiang Dong get two hundred each; just give it to him."

"Also, twenty pounds of pork each, come to the house to pick it up tonight."

"Village Chief Li, organize someone to go to the pesticide factory to transport the wild boar. This can be counted as a gift from Old Yang and the others."

Li Yungui nodded smilingly, "That’s great, this year we’re slaughtering three pigs, and this one wild boar is equivalent to more than two pigs, so everyone can have more to eat now.

"Xiao Wei, I’ll definitely say it’s a gift from Old Yang and the others to everyone."

Wei Kaiyun appreciated Li Yungui’s understanding of the situation.

"Xiao Wei, Cun Shan is organizing people to catch pigs, there will definitely be heavy snow these days, let’s hand over the pigs today."

"Then let’s butcher the pigs tomorrow, and everyone can divide the meat at once."

"That would be ideal."

This time, they planned to drive a tractor over, and this time Xiang Dong was to go. He wasn’t attending school, already missing two days of class, and today Chaoyang didn’t want to affect others’ studies because of himself.

In fact, he wanted to see Jing Chu, although she treated him no differently, he still wished to.

He gave two hundred yuan to Xiang Dong, telling him to get the pork from the master’s house in the evening, then ran off to class.

Xiang Dong stood holding the money for a moment and then went home to put it away.

Today he went with them to deliver the pigs to the county. He used to feel proud of it, but now he didn’t. Because he planned to go to the Capital, he hadn’t attended class and spent time looking for a match, though he didn’t want to, his mother insisted on setting a wife for him.

He liked Jing Chu, such a beautiful girl, how could he not like her?

However, he’s self-aware, knowing she wouldn’t be interested in him, so he silently liked her from afar.

Xiang Dong started the tractor in the team office and went straight to the livestock pen, where eight pigs were already bound.

Their squeals probably echoed ten miles away.

Xiang Dong stopped the car, opened the rear panel, and set two thick planks at the back of the truck bed.

The two of them lifted the wild boars using poles and hauled them onto the truck via the planks.

In the pigsty, there were still two sows and three fat pigs left.

The sows were kept for breeding, so they’d not have to buy piglets next year.

Li Yunqiang and Li Cunshan, along with two others, sat with the wild boars in the back of the tractor.

On arriving at the county, since they delivered the pigs early, they faced no troubles. Among the eight pigs, five were top-grade, and three were second-grade.

The eight pigs fetched a total of nine hundred and sixty yuan. The group immediately headed back, having completed all tasks for the year.

Only now did the truly idle farming season begin.

"Dad, do we still need to go to the supply and marketing cooperative?"

"No need, let’s make a group visit later." Holding cash in hand, he didn’t want to loiter outside.

After tidying up the truck bed, they headed back home.

Xiang Dong felt really cold at the front, dreading having to fetch the tractor again tomorrow, feeling extremely annoyed.

When he reached the township, he saw someone dressed in military uniform with luggage.

Xiang Dong passed him and stopped the car, looking back. It turned out to be his big brother.

"Big brother, you’re back?"

"Xiang Dong?"

"Big brother, it’s me. This is our village’s tractor, hop on."

Li Yunqiang, battered by the wind, hadn’t looked up. Hearing Xiang Dong call him, he looked up.

"Manjiang?"

"Fourth Uncle, Big Uncle, Third Uncle, Second Uncle." Li Manjiang tossed his luggage onto the vehicle and jumped on.

It was cold, the wind strong, not a place to chat, so Li Manjiang sat on the straw curtain at the side.

At home, after they left, Li Yungui organized five villagers to the pesticide factory, dragging the wild boar to the empty field in front of the old canteen, moving the three fat pigs from the pigsty as well.

Initially planning for tomorrow, but knowing his son would leave with Wang Shulin then, they decided to slaughter pigs today.

They’d have a meal for everyone at noon, so Qu Xiaoli and over a dozen women prepared it, cooking rice at the big canteen.

Lunch was meant to fill everyone up, so all five big pots were used for rice. The plan was to steam three stacks of millet rice on each stove.