Chapter 1263: Different Life Makes It Hard to Be Calm

"What five thousand coins?" Li Longji suddenly asked from the door.

"Ten thousand pig legs and five thousand pig legs." Princess Yongmu made a one and then a five.

"How much does a pig cost?" Li Longji recalled standing at the door.

"It depends on how many kilograms there are and the amount of meat produced. The price of pork fluctuates. It will be higher in a few days. The current average price is 1,200 yuan per bite."

Li Yi knows the price of live pigs. Because the growth cycle is long, pig grass cannot always be eaten, and the number of locusts is limited.

Feed wheat bran, grains, rice bran, bean cakes, gourd pulp, grass, silage, bone meal, salt, and furnace ash.

Sorghum, millet, wheat, and rice cannot be fed.

There were no potatoes, no corn or sweet potato vines.

As for feeding pigs with feces, how much is needed? Three years? Feed slowly?

Based on these feed calculations, the cost of raising a large fat pig, plus labor and damage caused by the pig dying during the growth process, is 800 to 900 yuan.

The advantage is that it can be killed in one year, grows quickly and is fed scientifically.

The profit you can make from cost-saving slow feeding is not as much as the money you can make from increasing costs one column a year.

If we also calculate the return of funds and reinvestment in production expansion, the profit in the annual column will be even greater.

With scientific feeding, pork is cleaner and less likely to get sick.

Coupled with the daily cleaning of the pig pen, it is a bit tiring, but the benefits are also obvious.

"How much can the price rise during the Chinese New Year?" Li Longji was worried that people would not be able to eat meat.

"One thousand and five, it will rise soon. In the twelfth lunar month, we will start making large quantities of bacon. It will not spoil easily, and the weather is cold." Li Yi is not worried about this.

Rising prices are considered normal market fluctuations as long as there are no hoarders.

Now he cannot use economic means to calm prices, he can only raise the selling price.

If there is too much of something and the price is too low, he can just pay for it.

Like bean bugs, people sell them to restaurants and restaurants, and the price is always higher than the purchase price of Lijiazhuangzi.

Half an hour later, the team and the people began to eat.

We ate outside, didn’t set up a tent, and didn’t have time to light so many stoves, so it was cold.

So I ate burritos and drank soup, and the shrimp oil side dishes I brought were also put into the burritos.

Take a pack of raw-edged paper and hold it in your hand to avoid freezing.

"What tools do I need to prepare?" Li Yi also ate outside, feeling uncomfortable and having a cold nose.

"Silk silk." Princess Yongmu understood what Li Yi meant and gave her idea.

"Good idea. Quick, find some silk and open it to use as a fence." Li Yi arranged for someone to get the things.

In the past, silk was money, but now it is also money, and is allowed to circulate like copper coins.

Only in Jingzhao Prefecture and nearby prefectures, few people use it.

The price of silk was falling, and people outside Jingzhao Prefecture used silk as mediocre and transferred silk to the government.

When buying and selling, if the buyer is not willing to take it, the cost of making a greenhouse is actually low.

In addition, I buy and make clothes. Clothes that I could not bear to wear before can now be afforded.

The fences were quickly put up, the temperature in the area rose, and the children ran around from fence to fence.

For children, the enclosure is like a maze. The most interesting thing is that there are many people and they feel safe.

Li Yi and others were in a better mood. The people who came over were all well dressed and wore leather boots.

There are more pig skins. Pigs that have been raised for more than two or three years have thick skins, and the skins are peeled off when the pigs are killed.

In the past, I would make leather armor or snare drums, but now I make shoes.

The skins of pigs that are slaughtered after being raised for one year are better used to make the lining of shoes.

At the same time, it was also used to make medicine. Lijiazhuangzi killed the pigs without skinning them and ate them all.

Being able to wear pigskin shoes is considered a good financial condition of the family.

Li Dan did not continue to sigh, saying that only the people in Jingzhao Mansion and surrounding areas had a better life, while those in other places were poor.

He finally thought about it. The life of the people around Jingzhao Prefecture was better than before. Slowly, people in places like this state capital would gradually become richer.

"Xiao Yi, how much money do you think the people around you have at home?" Li Dan suddenly asked Li Yi.

Li Yi: "..."

He thought the old man was dissatisfied with him in some way and had malicious intentions.

You ask me this question, how do I know the answer? Should I ask people for their money? There are other people around. Isn't it troublesome to show off your wealth?

"I can eat enough." Li Yi thought for a while and gave an answer.

You can feel full if you eat bran, and you can feel full if you eat meat, so there is nothing wrong with it.

Princess Yongmu was beside her and playfully said, "I can have clothes to wear."

After saying that, she quickly lowered her head. She had never dared to make such a joke with her elders before.

Li Dan was stunned, then smiled: "Okay, we have food to eat and clothes to wear, not bad."

He found that his granddaughter had changed. She was timid at first, but later became less naughty and gave the impression of being dignified.

Now it seems that my granddaughter is the real happiness.

Everyone was eating and drinking happily here. In the county government office of Zheng County, Zheng Yiqin was like an ant on a hot pot, spinning around in the room.

"Thirty Miles. Are you going to eat at Twenty Miles? Come over in the evening, or will you arrive soon after eating? You will arrive right after eating, and will you spend the night in the county? Li Yi..."

While grinding Zheng Yiqin, he muttered. He felt that the waiting process was a kind of torture.

When others were eating, he said he would go to the cafeteria for a while, but then he lost his appetite.

"Mingfu, let's eat!" Zheng Yiqin's secretary, the book boy, was standing next to him, hungry.

In the past, everyone in the yamen had their own meals, and some yamen servants had to bring their own meals from home.

In winter, I usually eat in small restaurants outside. I can't taste what Li Yi acted in the TV series at that time. I drank a lot of wine and ate meat in big mouths.

Eat whatever is cheap and save money to live.

At present, the welfare of the Huazhou government is good. It follows the county school of Jingzhao Prefecture and has a canteen where everyone eats.

The advantage of eating in the canteen is not that the cost of centralized purchase and centralized production is low. For the yamen runners, the cost of one penny is also high.

Eating in the canteen does not cost the yamen runners money.

They do not eat when they leave home in the morning, saving one person's food.

Go to the canteen to eat the breakfast of the night watchman, and lunch is also in the canteen. Leave late at night, go home after dinner, and see if there is any leftover food in the canteen. If there is, take some.

The night watchman takes it when he goes home in the morning, and there are also people who cook in the canteen.

Such a situation is inevitable in Chang'an and Wannian counties of Jingzhao Prefecture, not to mention Zheng County.

Li Yi knew it clearly. No matter what, he pretended not to see it. Eating and packing food to go home shows that he loves his family. How can a person who does not love his family love his country?

The key is that he can't eat much. Is the double food allowance enough?

After eating and taking the food, he finished the work in his hands.

"Old Zheng, let's eat." The county magistrate came over and took Zheng Yiqin to the canteen.

He winked at Zheng Yiqin's servant, and the servant happily took the things and followed behind.

"Are the people ready?" Zheng Yiqin was pulled away with a dull look in his eyes.

"Old Zheng, I have done nothing wrong, so I am not afraid. I am not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door." The county magistrate sighed and shook his head.

"I am not afraid of ghosts, I am afraid of Li Yi. I heard that Li Yi dared to beat even the judge, chasing and beating him, oh, and the King of Hell."

Zheng Yiqin believed in folk legends.

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