With a profit of 200,000, there are more than 700 people in Jianhua Village. Excluding the shares occupied by canned food in educated youth, each person can share an average of more than 100 yuan.

Of course, the money invested by each company is different. Of course, it is not divided equally according to the number of people, nor according to the number of households, but based on the households and the proportion of investment at that time.

"Come on, line up, come one by one." Jiang Xiaobai said to the noisy crowd in front of him.

The villagers quickly lined up, and no one rushed to worry.

Everyone is from the same village, and you fight for money to make everyone laugh; not to mention that they invest in pig farms because they trust Jiang Xiaobai, so they are not afraid of being in the last place, and even everyone is humbly giving in.

"Zhang Shuigen, 678 yuan," Jiang Xiaobai read the list.

The crowd, which had been kept quiet, suddenly became furious again.

"What? 678 yuan, I heard it wrong."

"678 yuan, why is Zhang Shuigen so much money?"

The villagers were talking, their eyes wide open.

Including the villager Zhang Shui, everyone was stunned. It costs 678 yuan, and he never dreamed that there were so many.

678 yuan is almost up to the two-year salary of an ordinary worker.

The villagers were talking, and Zhang Shuigen was stunned. Li Laosan was already quick to pinch out the 678 yuan.

Jiang Xiaobai took the money and took it into Zhang Shuigen's hands.

"With the money, how many people in the family? Go and get the pork next to you, three pounds per person."

Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

"Oh, my family is five." Zhang Shuigen was already standing in front of the pork table, still a little stunned.

However, the pig-killing master was not affected. He skillfully cut off a large piece of meat and weighed it.

"14 pounds and 8 taels."

"Bang," cut off another small piece and threw it on it.

At the fifteen pounds position, the scale balanced steadily.

Take a string of hemp ropes prepared in advance with the hook, and then uninstall the hook.

"Come and carry it."

"Oh." Zhang Shuigen held the money tightly with one hand and the other with fifteen kilograms of pork.

He walked out step by step, and had already taken two steps, then turned around and looked at Jiang Xiaobai and bowed deeply.

"Thank you, Director Xiaobai."

"What do you thank me for? This is called dividends. You invested in the past and now you make money. You should pay for it, so there is no need to thank me."

After Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, he continued to chant the next person's name.

The villagers looked at the stack of great unity and pork in Zhang Shuigen's hands, and their faces were full of envy.

"I remember Zhang Shuigen seemed to have invested 400 yuan in the first place."

"Yes, 400 yuan, my family invested 500 yuan at the beginning. In theory, I should be able to get Zhang Shuigen at least."

Some people began to calculate how much they could get.

"Yes, I can't do it anymore. My family has no money. I only invested more than 200 yuan at that time."

"From the investment, in less than a year, I have not only returned, but also earned hundreds of dollars."

"Liu Laosan, 525 yuan, go and get pork next to you."

"Zhang Baofeng, 1,020 yuan, go and get the pork next to you."

When Jiang Xiaobai thought of Zhang Baofeng, another climax came to the scene.

This is the first time someone has received more than a thousand yuan in money.

Zhang Baofeng took a stack of great union from Jiang Xiaobai with his hands trembling.

"Zhang Baofeng, this iron rooster, was searched by QQ at the beginning. I don't know how much money I saved. When I invested, this kid was generous. He took out so much at once."

"Hey, I'd better have deducted a little bit, so I'd invested more money at the beginning, and now I can get more money."

Some people envy and some people regret it, but more of it is excitement and excitement.

The entire Jianhua pig farm entrance was already in full swing.

All kinds of laughter came one after another, joy and joy became the only main theme.

Jiang Xiaobai believes that as the news spreads, the entire Jianhua Village will be in full bloom.

The money on the table was falling at a speed visible to the naked eye, and pork kept lifting from the pockets of the Liberation Truck.

The pig-killing master's intention to cut his flesh is not as straightforward as it was at the beginning.

But the entrance of Jianhua Pig Farm was even more lively.

The people around the door not only did not decrease over time, but also increased.

After receiving the money and meat, the villagers who sent them home, after receiving the news, they brought their families to the door to watch the fun.

It’s not too much fun to be happy if you are happy alone and happy.

The whole village must be together to enjoy the fun.

Now that we make money, even though Chinese people pay attention to money, they don’t show their money.

But everyone knows this, there is nothing to hide, and it cannot be hidden.

Instead, it is better to show off your strength. If you don’t return home without returning home, it’s like walking in a night in a brocade dress.

Now that I have finally made money, can I not show off?

Even as noon approached, many people were experiencing the smell of meat.

As a family of five, there are still fifteen kilograms of pork.

For a normal family of six or seven, that is about 20 kilograms of pork.

It can be said that this era has not been as luxurious as that village. In the past, it was just about consuming half a pound of meat during the Chinese New Year.

It’s good to save up and wait for relatives and guests to entertain others, and your family can eat some minced meat star.

If you can dip in broth and eat steamed buns, it would be a happy thing.

This year, Jianhua Village has implemented a family contracting system, but it is already good if any of the villagers can cut two kilograms of meat during the Chinese New Year.

And even if you have money, you can’t buy more, there is no meat ticket.

Although the supply of meat has been relaxed, first of all, there must be a supply of meat.

Some big cities can provide sufficient meat.

It is impossible for Zhangxuan County to buy it with tickets.

The family had two pounds of meat during the Chinese New Year, seven or eight people ate it, and also entertained relatives.

On average, one person is just a few slices of meat.

If you are lucky, drink some broth to satisfy your cravings. If you want to eat it happily, it is impossible.

But now, one person has an average of three kilograms of meat.

So almost every household will be fryed as soon as the meat is taken back.

And they all said that today's pork is not cut into meat and stir-fry. Let's eat meat slices.

Later generations of rich people drank yogurt and did not lick the milk cover, while at this time, rich people fryed meat without cutting meat, and cut meat slices.

"Liu Bao, 700 yuan, you can marry a wife or not, I don't know, but I have earned your bride money back for you."

Jiang Xiaobai said, looking at the young man in front of him and said, "The Jianhua Pig Farm, where his parents had saved up money for him to marry a wife."

"Thank you, Director Xiaobai. I am more confident if I have money, and I want to marry a good wife." The young man couldn't even close his mouth when he smiled.

"Okay, I'll wait for your wedding wine." Jiang Xiaobai smiled.
Chapter completed!