The food intake is just like that. I was obviously hungry and wanted to eat something, but I didn’t dare to eat it.

At least it was noon, and my stomach felt so heavy and bloated that Wang Mingyuan finally felt relieved after carrying a stick to the bamboo forest.

But then, the feeling of being so hungry that he was so hungry that he forced him to drool and drool.

Wang Ming looked at the black-haired piglets who were eating in the weeds on both sides of the stream from afar, and had the urge to bring him back and turn it into a fragrant roasted pig.

But I can only think about this. If I do this, my legs will be light if I break them.

These pigs are raised by farmers, and the meat and oil throughout the year are mainly counted on them. When slaughtered, half of them have to be sent to the food station.

For example, if you kill a pig at the end of the year, you have to give half of it to a food station. If you kill two, you have to sell it. The purchase price is not high, but it costs eight or nine cents per pound. Of course, if you resell it from a food station, the price will increase by a few cents. It is more than one yuan per pound, and meat tickets are also required.

If he buys a whole lot, he can't afford it, and others may not dare to sell it.

However, black-haired piglets cannot think about the local chickens that are free to search for food in the woodland.

You can't do it secretly, it's always okay to buy it directly.

Wang Ming looked at the opposite side from afar and saw that there was a family that had not started working today. He immediately looked for it.

Originally, the general production tasks were arranged and performed by the team leader, and the labor points were divided into what they did, but the Zhangjiaao family were too far away and it was too troublesome to inform them from each other for thirty miles.

So, the bearded captain Chen Jinxue chose a production team leader from these families. Every time he went to a meeting, he arranged the production tasks for the next few days, and the production team leader took the time to check the progress.

However, the families here are all from the Zhang family. Since they are arranged by their own people, there are still room for them to take advantage of.

It is probably because I am lazy when I am still staying at home at this time.

Everyone has their own way of eating big pot rice.

When Wang Mingyuan followed the path to the house, he saw a middle-aged man squatting at the door, wearing a vest and looking very strong. With any movement, his muscles were tightly tense like Gang Hyun, and he felt full of strength, especially his eyes, full of wildness and extremely keenness.

In this era when most people become dry and yellow due to lack of nutrition, this middle age is definitely an alternative.

He was smoking a dry tobacco. The red and darkness of the dry tobacco in the tobacco pot made Wang Mingyuan, who was approaching, sizzling a few steps back.

"What are you doing here?" the middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Wang Mingyuan, asking indifferently.

"I want to come to buy you a chicken... You see, I'm not injured, I want to make up for myself." Wang Mingyuan directly explained his purpose.

"Those chickens have to be kept and laid eggs, and they cannot be sold." Middle-aged man said indifferently.

"Uncle, just be comfortable!"

Wang Mingyuan smiled and leaned closer, took out the bag of Huazi in his arms, and handed it to the middle-aged man.

When entering the mountain to build a bee farm, he was inevitably involved in dealing with people. Wang Mingyuan specially bought two packs of Huazi to carry with him, and when he met, he could pass on a cigarette, so he could talk. Of course, he would occasionally smoke one, and he was not very addicted to cigarettes.

Hey, with filters!

When the middle-aged man saw the cigarettes handed over by Wang Mingyuan, his eyes changed when he looked at him.

Nowadays, those who can smoke filter cigarettes are rich.

He took it and looked carefully, then put it under his nose and smelled it: "This cigarette is very fragrant and mellow, it's quite expensive, right?" He put it on his ears with some reluctance.

Wang Mingyuan was stunned for this question.

He had no idea whether Huazi had started production at this time. If it was produced, how much would it cost to make a pack. Besides, this is still the latest packaging, which is completely beyond the old-fashioned packaging of this era. Uh... Huazi's packaging seems to have always been a bit rustic, and it should be fine.

He was a little lucky that he did not immediately take out an electronic windproof lighter to light it. If the lighter was released, the loophole would be even bigger.

After all, at this time, most people still use matches, and even the old-fashioned lighter that adds kerosene and flint, not many people use it.

Once an electronic windproof lighter is used, it is too advanced.

Wang Mingyuan thought about it and shook his head: "I don't remember it very much. My head was dropped and became unsophisticated. I can't remember many things at all."

Middle-aged man nodded and stood up: "Those native chickens cannot be sold, but I have only the pheasant I caught with buttons last night, so I will give it to you. You have suffered such severe injuries and should indeed be replenished."

After he said that, he turned around and went into the room, untied the rope tied to the stairs, and pulled the rope, and the wild hen hidden under the stairs was dragged out, flapping its wings and screaming in surprise. He grabbed his feet and carried them backwards to Wang Mingyuan.

Pheasant, this is a good thing, authentic game!

I haven't eaten this for many years. When I was a child, I came to Zhangjiaao to accompany my grandfather. He had the honor of eating it twice. He cut it into small pieces and fryed it until it was golden brown. He was served with 99-flavored chili, which made it so fragrant when chewed.

When he thought of this, his saliva couldn't help but flow out.

"Give it... that won't work. I can't ask you for nothing!" Wang Mingyuan swallowed, took out five one-yuan bills from his pocket, and forced them to the middle-aged man: "I don't know how much you usually sell, is this enough?"

"Enough enough, you'll give it too much!" Middle-aged man returned another three yuan: "Often you get it at the market and sell it. If you sell it for two or three yuan per piece, you'll be able to satisfy your cravings, but there's no pork to support people. By the way, don't call me uncle in the future. I'm the third one at home, and I'm Zhang Shouzhong, the production team leader here. You can call me uncle third."

It turns out that you are the production team leader. No wonder everyone else goes to work, and you are still staying at home!

Thinking of this in my heart, Wang Mingyuan still shouted with a smile on his face: "Uncle San, my name is Wang Mingyuan, just call me Xiao Wang... Then I will go back and fiddle with this pheasant."

"Okay, I have time to come and visit!" Zhang Shouzhong greeted.

Wang Mingyuan turned around and left with the pheasant that was constantly flapping, but before he could take a few steps, he was attracted by a wooden barrel in front of Zhang Shouzhong's bamboo building covered with several bark and hidden in the weeds.

It was a group of very powerful bumblebees, pulling in and out in a thread.

There are several such bumblebee barrels made of wood under the stone cliff next to it, covered by trees, and cannot be seen from the educated youth spots opposite.

Honey has a very good anti-inflammatory effect, and if eaten regularly, it is very good for the body. It is a very good nutritional supplement for nourishing the stomach and intestines and the body.

"Why didn't I expect such a good thing?"

Wang Mingyuan slapped his head hard, causing him to grin in pain, and he forgot the injury on his head.

"Xiao Wang, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Shouzhong asked in confusion.

"It's nothing, I just saw the group of turtle bees you raised, and I was greedy." Wang Mingyuan smiled.

"That's it. If you want it, go and take it. No one wants this thing. You will get tired of eating a small piece of it." Zhang Shouzhong smiled and said, "But at this time, these bumblebees are very fierce. I dare not do it in broad daylight. I was stung to one or two bites, and my whole body was covered in it, which was so itchy."

I felt itchy all over when I was stung for one or two times. It was obviously allergic to my physical condition, so no wonder I didn’t dare to do it.

Unlike Wang Mingyuan, it’s okay to be stung to more than 10 or 20 people, and each person has different physiques.

Moreover, he also heard some teasing feeling from Zhang Shouzhong's words.

He couldn't help laughing: "Then I'll give it a try."

Zhang Shouzhong looked suspicious: "If you really dare to do it, you will withdraw as much as the honey in these bumblebee buckets, and don't blame me for being stung."

"Really?" Wang Mingyuan was excited.

Such a great opportunity, how can I let it go?

"Of course it's true. I'm the one who speaks like a word!"

Just waiting for your words, I really feel like someone will give me a pillow when I doze off. Humph, I am professional.
Chapter completed!