One winter, the pig farm was finally built. With Fan Heng's help, the factory happily sent large construction machinery to help, and the most annoying water and electricity problem was also properly solved.

Originally, the power problem was the most troublesome thing, but fortunately, the pig farm was not very far from the factory, and it was about two miles away. Under Fan Wubing's instruction, the three Wang brothers said that they could give priority to the factory's canteen. Stimulated by this good news, the factory immediately expressed great enthusiasm and immediately pulled a dedicated line for them. This is different from the municipal power supply. It is power provided by the small power station built by the factory itself. First, there is no need to spend electricity bills, and second, there is basically no power outage. After all, it is a military industry guarantee.

The three Wang brothers were deeply impressed by Fan Wubing's foresight and planning. Fan Wubing said with a smile, "Food is the most important thing for the people. When it comes to food, the enthusiasm of the Chinese people is naturally very high, especially in such an era of lack of meat. If there is no reaction in the factory, it would be a strange thing."

This is the reality. The factory naturally has its own employee canteen and its own pig farm. However, the scale cannot be increased, and the pigs are only a few dozen sickly pigs. How could it satisfy the desires of more than 5,000 employees?

Now I heard that the farmers are going to build a farm with hundreds of pigs, not far from the factory, and are willing to give priority to the factory. This news has greatly stimulated the factory leaders. The employees worked hard all day long to serve national defense construction, and it has been lacking meat nutrition. It is the actual situation. There is a sudden opportunity for improvement, so naturally we cannot let it go. Therefore, the factory strongly supports the construction of pig farms, and this support is implemented in place and does not ask for compensation.

Of course, it is inaccurate to say that you don’t ask for any reward at all. Everyone’s eyes are staring at the pigs who are about to grow up healthily.

The Spring Festival is uninnovative, and it is still so old. Unlike previous years, the number of visitors to the house is obviously much more than in previous years. Not only are there people in the factory, but also leaders of the Culture and Education Bureau and subordinate units. This is naturally inseparable from Fan Heng's promotion to workshop director and Zhang Mei's deputy director of the Culture and Education Bureau.

The three Wang brothers built a large pig farm in Panshi City. This news is a new thing for everyone. Since the Third Plenary Session of the Eleventh Central Committee has just been held, everyone has a thorough understanding of the spirit of the document. Therefore, many people still have doubts about building a farm in their own way. However, under the premise that this matter is not allowed, no one will be so stupid that they pop up and point at the other party and say that this is wrong!

Anyway, people occupy wasteland and still pay imperial grain. They also declare that pigs will be given priority to supply local markets. This is always a good thing. At least, there will be more pork in Panshi City, and there will be more oil and water in everyone's stomach. As for the profit issues that some people talk about, most people are despised. They work hard to raise chickens, so do they have to give you all the eggs?

Pigs are much bigger than chickens, but the truth is still the same?

After the former deputy secretary Chen Tonglin, the leaders of the city became much more cautious. The best solution for this new thing in the city is to wait and see what changes are.

Fan Wubing’s birthday is easy to remember. The second day of the second lunar month in the lunar calendar is the day when the dragon raises its head.

People never remember much about the Gregorian calendar. After all, it is rare for Chinese people to celebrate their Gregorian birthdays at this time. People are more accustomed to doing things according to tradition, and birthdays are no exception.

Fan Wubing’s zodiac sign is dragon, and he will be celebrated again on his birthday.

There is no red wine or cake. These things are not popular yet, but Zhang Mei fully utilized her cooking skills and cooked with Fan Heng and his wife, and made a table of good dishes. Of course, this good dish is incomparable to the Manhan banquet, and everyone's requirements cannot be too high. Now, even if there is fish and meat on the table, it is good to eat, especially Fan Heng has touched another bottle of Fenjiu from somewhere, which surprised Zhang Mei.

At night, the whole family sat together and gathered around a small table to celebrate Fan Wubing's birthday.

"Today is the third brother's birthday. It's rare that we all have free time to sit together. It's really good. The eldest brother, the second brother, should you say something to your brother? "Fan Heng was in a good mood, so there was a reason for it.

Fan Heng's stomach is not very good, and Zhang Mei has never let him drink. Today is Fan Wubing's birthday, so I can take the opportunity to have two drinks. I think Zhang Mei won't say much for the happiness of the family.

"Happy birthday to my brother!" Sister Fan Ting took the lead in congratulating and picked up a chicken leg for Fan Wubing.

Fan Heng nodded, expressing his satisfaction.

"Happy birthday to brother!" Brother Fan Kang followed suit and also picked up a chicken leg for Fan Wubing.

Fan Hengnu nodded and expressed his dissatisfaction. He had to come up with something new. How could he follow the crowd?

Zhang Mei smiled and said, "Okay! The eldest and second brothers have congratulated each other. Do you have any wishes? According to the tradition of our hometown, you have to make a wish on your birthday."

Fan Wubing touched his head, thinking that it would be so troublesome to have a meal? Is it necessary? But seeing the earnest caring expressions on the faces of his parents and brothers and sisters, Fan Wubing couldn't help feeling a little, so he smiled and said, "Okay, let's put a poem for everyone first."

There is a poem? Fan Heng, Zhang Mei and others were stunned. Although the third brother has always been very magical, he has never heard him recite poems. Even ancient poems or other things, he has never looked down on them. Today, he suddenly heard him say he wanted to recite poems. Is it a bit curious that he would recite what poems he would recite? Who knew that every grain of food on the plate was hard? Or was it a goose, goose, geese, geese, sing towards the sky?

As everyone's attention, Fan Wubing whispered, "The day before yesterday, I have a dinner at my family, yesterday, and I have a dinner at my family. Today I have passed my house and meet three days. I am singing and chatting, and I will persuade each other to drink. I will give me a cup of wine and make three wishes: one wishes for the world to be peaceful, two wishes for the body to be strong, three wishes for the old man, and the numbers will be met with each other."

As expected, Fan Wubing saw everyone's faces confused, and said with a smile, "This is Bai Juyi's poem. Few people know. Let's listen to it in a straightforward and festive way."

"It's better to be straightforward. What's the reason for this kind of literary style?" Fan Heng nodded heavily and said.

After thinking about it, Fan Wubing cleared his throat and started singing.

"Pack a thousand paper crane and tie a red ribbon

May kind people have good luck every day

You are hardworking and live a beautiful life. You are healthy and healthy.

You've been busy all your life to be happy and happy

Tie a Chinese knot and ask the spring breeze to cut the color

May good luck come every year in the motherland

You are dancing in the peaceful year and you are flying in the new era
Chapter completed!