The city secretary took the money to buy a sheep. He recalled that when he was buying livestock earlier, the village guard named Hanhan pointed at a sheep and said three times in a row, "Hey, hey, hey!"
That sheep costs two hundred and sixty cents, and I have these in my hand...
He skilfully pulled the copper coins quickly with his hands, and he knew how much it was in just a dozen breaths, eight hundred and sixty cents.
"Village guard!" He shook his head and went to buy the sheep worth 260 yuan.
He turned around to find a shop selling mutton soup in the market, called someone, and threw 30 yuan to him.
The other party understood that to kill a sheep, normally if you ask someone to kill a sheep, half of the sheep must be left in the water, leaving the stove and fire alone.
The City Secretary gave me 30 cents. I guess the vinegar and salt are from my own shop. The money is a little short. What should I do? Just hold on!
People in the village are not in a hurry to eat. They have to wait for two hours.
The city secretary came back and arranged for people to help feed the animals. There was fodder on the cart in the village, otherwise you would have to spend money to buy it here.
After a while, he called six people over and divided the money.
"Give me six hundred coins, ask Lao Huang to collect the sheep flowers for thirty coins, each of you will get seventy coins, and I will take one hundred and fifty coins."
The mayor said, taking down a handful and giving it to someone. The other person poured it down with both hands and nodded. There were exactly seventy.
The city secretary is trained once and for all, every one of them is good and has basic skills.
"Boss, if only all businessmen were like this!"
The person who went to negotiate the price wiped away his tears. Seventy cents can buy a lot of rice.
Right now, one stone per meter and two hundred cents, just today, yesterday, two hundred and two, and tomorrow I don’t know.
Rice is in the shell. Depending on the maturity of a stone of rice, some can weigh 250 jins, and some can weigh 220 jins.
Seventy cents can buy about eighty kilograms of rice, enough to feed a family of five for half a month, and there's also rock candy!
"How many people are like this? They drink mutton soup and eat mutton all at once. We can't finish it all together. We will eat more tomorrow morning. Any leftovers are all ours."
The man next to him with a mole on the corner of his mouth was thinking about sheep bones and so on. At least the sheep head should be left.
The mayor sighed, he also hoped to always meet such a person.
In that way, even if you are a little tired and hardworking, it will be worth it if you can help the people!
The village chief was waiting to guard the livestock, and the villagers thought about the sheep: "Why do you want the sheepskin here? The mutton is for them to eat, and the skin belongs to us."
Several people nodded, yes, bring back the sheepskin.
Zhu Wentian was anxious: "No, Pi, um! Sit, think about me. Hey hey hey!"
He gestured, the sheepskin was spread on the chair, and he sat, thinking about people.
He felt that he had been sublimated. With just a few words, he could express all the content.
"It has to be left to them. Whoever takes the sheepskin in the future will think of us whenever they see it."
Some people support it, Hanhan is right.
"Hanhan, are you cold? Can you wrap yourself in a quilt?" The captain picked up a quilt.
"No, you put it on." Zhu Wentian shook his head and went over to help the mayor put it on him.
"Okay, okay! Hanhan knew how to put clothes on me when he was five or six years old. He bought so much wheat and has some noodles to eat when he goes back."
The director sighed with emotion, and the warmth of the quilt made his dazed expression slightly recover.
"Stay, plant." Zhu Wentian gestured for farming again.
"When will you plant it?" Li Chang had never planted wheat before.
"Rice, harvest, plant." Zhu Wentian continued.
"Like planting rapeseed and ramie, when will you plant it?" the manager could understand.
He immediately frowned: "No! You can't tell whether the seeds are good or not."
"Can, water, salt, soak, sink and use." Zhu Wentian continued to gesture, selecting seeds in salt water.
He came too late, otherwise rice would have to be selected using salt water, which sterilizes and selects good seeds.
The same is true for wheat, but the concentration of salt water is different.
The specific gravity of wheat grains and rice grains is greater than that of water. If you want to know the specific conditions of the seeds, just choose a part and peel it off, then weigh it and do some calculations. It is very simple.
"Don't be hasty, don't be hasty, you tell me when it's time to plant, and no one is allowed to tell." The last sentence said to the others.
Everyone nodded fiercely, it was so amazing, and there was also the method of selecting seeds by soaking in salt water. How many skills did we Hanhan learn from the mountain god?
***
It took a full hour for the mutton soup seller to bring the things over.
His smile was very forced, and he had to serve him willingly.
Zhu Wentian didn't want to see the service staff resentful. Once he went out to eat. It was late and he should have closed the door. They didn't leave, so the waiter could only accompany him.
What's the easiest way? Including the male waiter passing the food and the female waiter serving the food, a tip of three hundred yuan is given to each waiter.
Order two more bottles of expensive wine to pack back, and everyone will be happy.
Therefore, he stood up, turned over the money, counted out thirty coins, and handed it to the shopkeeper: "Garlic, sweet, hey hey hey hey!"
"Where can we use so much?" The mutton soup seller didn't dare to take it.
"You can take it if it's given to you." The chief said.
"Okay! I'll chop some green onions and coriander over here."
The other party carefully took the money, turned around and went to get the things happily.
After a while, he brought a lot of sweet garlic, chopped green onion, and coriander, with a natural and friendly smile!
The manager invited the other party to come over and sit down to eat together. He had already spent most of his money, so why did he still care a little?
During the dinner, the mutton soup seller learned that everyone would have another meal tomorrow morning, so he promised that he would take good care of the leftovers when he got back, and that they would definitely not go bad and be warmed up early in the morning.
***
It was a deep night, and when the mayor and others went back to sleep, the people in the village slept under quilts in the cars.
At dawn, the mutton soup arrived.
Zhu Wentian observed the situation of the cars and livestock, but still couldn't analyze the transport capacity, so he had to ask the chief: "Buy ten sheep and kill them all, eh? Hahaha!"
"Buy ten sheep and kill them and take them home? It's really difficult to drive them away. There are too many other animals. Let me do the math!"
The headmaster understood and took it back for everyone to eat.
The purchased animals need to be loaded with other things, and the cart is not empty. Ten sheep...
"It's hard to leave!" The mayor thought about it and shook his head.
"Buy a car." Zhu Wentian thought of a way. Putting a sack on an animal is obviously different from pulling a cart.
Why can't I buy a car? It just so happens that I need it for the livestock when I go back.
Li Chang patted his thigh: "Buy, buy, buy, hey hey hey!"
Suddenly the transportation capacity was enough, so the district chief asked the city secretary to buy thirty vehicles and harness the animals to haul them back.
The city manager helps find a good-quality car, negotiates the price, and buys it. The other party doesn't care if the car is gone, as long as the money is enough.
The space was freed up, and Zhu Wentian wanted to buy mung beans, adzuki beans, and broad beans again.
He planned to go back and make bean sprouts and mung bean cakes, as well as pancakes and fruits.
Isn’t it getting hotter? It's just right to eat mung bean cake, and drink it with water to prevent heatstroke!
Everyone follows him and buys.
Add needles, scissors, kitchen knives, and buy another batch.
Ginger and garlic were piled on the car, but the green onions were not used. Some of the green onions in the village had already grown.
Zhu Wentian meant that he could just leave 50,000 yuan and put it into the envoy's account, and take the other things back and share them with everyone.
The huge team left the county town and everyone picked up their farm tools.
It was a safe journey back to the village, no one robbed me along the way.
