Song Xiucheng told Xiaoqiu his plan: He has already sent ten empty oil drums. At that time, they used to transport the oil drums out. Circle, put the oil and send it back.

“We have already contacted a food supply station. We use the cooking oil for their food and we are negotiating. The exchange ratio they give is one for eight!”

According to the supply price, the price of rice and white noodles is similar, and they fluctuate around 017 or 018 yuan. The price of soybean oil in edible oil is slightly lower, at around 085 yuan. Peanut oil is higher and floats between 088090.

A pound of oil for eight pounds of grain, even if it is peanut oil, they also turn cheaper?

Didn't wait for Xiaoqiu to open up, Song Xiucheng seems to have guessed her thoughts, raised her hand and knocked her a note, and smiled and said: "What do you think? Grain is the money for food, oil for oil. Oil for food is pressed The ratio of 1 to 8 is correct, but the difference is that we have to make up!"

"Oh, this way!" She thought it was a big deal!

"What can I do if I don't?" Song Xiucheng glanced at her again and said, "You are ready, I will let them send the oil drums tomorrow, and send them to your factory." The latter sentence is asking for The meaning of Xiaoqiu’s opinion.

Xiaoqiu quickly promised: "Well, um, yes. Try to be in the daytime tomorrow..."

Looking at Song Xiucheng’s incomprehensible eyes, Xiaoqiu quickly said: “Tian Jinming will go out to run the business during the three days. The factory is always a grand man, so it’s better to talk.”

"Well, good!" Song Xiucheng naturally knows that Xiaoqiu's abnormal ability is too strange to be known to outsiders.

The trick was to discuss this matter. Xiaoqiu smashed two glasses of wine and handed a cup to Xiaoyan. She also raised the cup and raised a cup to Song Xiucheng: "Small, let us wish in advance." Everything is going well tomorrow, and the flag is winning!"

Early the next morning, Song Xiucheng still rode out of the car, Xiaoqiu slightly cleaned up, and also went to the carton factory with Wu Ge Qin.

When the three met Tian Jinming and Chen Dongfang Li Changjiang's face and couldn't hide their smiles, they knew that they had already had a harvest yesterday, and they had exchanges. Sure enough, all three people signed a new brigade. In addition to the brigade that raises chickens and eggs, Chen Dongfang also found a brigade with a tradition of raising pigs. The team has more than 30 large pigs, 40 or 50 half pigs, and piglets that breed them with breeding pigs. Hundreds of heads. Moreover, Chen Dongfang has signed a purchase contract with the other party for the pig, and the price is two points more than the purchase station.

This is undoubtedly a good news. Xiaoqiu and Wu Geqin have listened to them and are happy for them.

After the happiness, Wu Ge and Qin Lan took the three people to load the stored eggs and sent them to the factory.

Xiaoqiu still stayed in the factory. He grabbed the small stone and gave him a few questions. He checked his level of study. As a result, Xiaoqiu was surprised by some surprises. Her questions were all The level of the second grade, considering that the small stone dropped out of school for a long time, she did not play too difficult to kick, basically a more representative topic. Twenty questions, the small stone actually answered the twelve. Passed!

Involuntarily laughing, Xiaoqiu patted the shoulder of the small stone: "Yes, much better than I thought!"

I also asked Xiao Shi whether he had been reading books since he left school. He read the books and the like. The small stones that were praised were also very happy, and with some shame, answered the questions of Xiao Qiu one by one. After a short period of communication, Xiaoqiu generally understood the level of learning of the small stone. According to her estimation, the level of the small stone should be divided into the third grade if it was attended by the school...just, after all, the time spent is longer. The knowledge points of Xiaoshi are not comprehensive enough, and several questions that should not be wrong are also wrong. In such a situation, if you study directly in the third grade, you will probably be struggling. Once the results are not good, after falling, it is very likely to generate inertia, let the children give up on themselves, lose their interest in learning, and the consequences are self-evident.

So, Xiao Qiu sent a small stone home to take his textbook, if it is ok, it is best to borrow a third-grade textbook.

"What do Xiaoqiu sister want for my textbook?" Little stone didn't understand.

Xiaoqiu replied unceremoniously: "Teach you!"

"Ah?" The little stone obviously couldn't believe it. Xiaoqiu was only one year older than him. He didn't drop out of school. At most, he was in the fifth grade of the fourth grade. Can he teach his homework?

Thinking this way, he also asked: "Sister, how many years have you been?"

Xiaoqiu glanced at him and said: "I can teach you in the last few years, go get the book!"

Due to Xiao Qiu's ‘Identity’, Xiao Shi still ran home to take the book, although he did not quite believe in Xiaoqiu’s level.

In the morning, Xiaoqiu gave two lessons to Xiaoshi. Each lesson was half an hour. After each lesson, he gave him ten questions to consolidate his knowledge. One taught one, and time passed.

After telling the second lesson to Xiaoshi, he asked him to do it. Xiaoqiu looked at the electronic watch on his wrist: It was already more than eleven o'clock, and Xiaoyan wouldn't come again. Wu Gea should be back.

As a result, she waited for the return of Wu Ge and her party, and did not have a car to send the oil drum.

There is no way to contact, Xiaoqiu also knows that it is useless, and simply checks the work of checking the small stones. The small stone finished the problem, and asked Xiaoqiu for a moment, then ran to the kitchen to help Chang Hongwei cook.

After checking the operation of the small stones, the lunch there was also done. Everyone helped me to pack it up and put it on the table.

Li Changjiang pushed Chang Hongwei over, Chen Dongfang took over the pot and pot utensils, and the other people took the chopsticks and moved the bench. It was hot and orderly.

When I saw Xiaoqiu coming over, Chang Hongwei asked: "A stinky boy makes you angry?"

Xiaoqiu glanced at the small stone and saw the child who was very skinny on the week. At this time, he was ashamed and cautious, and the dark cheeks also revealed a faint blush.

She smiled and said: "Small stone is a child who loves to learn. His level of study is much better than I thought. Let me talk about it. I will take him to review for a few days. After returning to school, I can go directly to the third grade. Keeping a little hard to learn, the results of the small stones will get better and better, and may even be the top ones in the class."

"Hey, is that what you said so well?" Chang Hongwei couldn't believe it.

Xiaoqiu clearly saw that when Chang Hongwei said this sentence, Xiaoxiao’s smile was stiff and he lowered his head silently.

She sighed in her heart, did not answer Chang Hongwei's question positively, but looked at the small stone road: "Small stone, you said your father should not believe you?"

The small stone jerked up and looked at Xiaoqiu, and looked at his father again, then firmly said: "Dad, please believe me, I will definitely study hard."

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