A year ago, the nameless Wang Quan broke into Shangshan as a transferor, showing the trend of a dark horse, and in just a few months, his name resounded in the pig by-product circle.

The astonishing sales volume and the extraordinary precision of the choice put on a mysterious cloak for him.

Subsequently, many contractors had to rely on Wang Quan's channels to avoid unsalable products, and some slaughterhouses secretly contacted Wang Quan and Lin Dong to seek further intimate cooperation.

Later, there were no pigs to kill in the Central Plains, and Wang Quan had to leave Shangshan, and at that time, Wang Quan, like most contractors, had to bow to reality.

Now, he's back, with great ambition and dreams that can't be easily revealed.

When I returned to the Kangyuan slaughterhouse, I saw that more than a dozen large refrigerated trucks had been parked in the yard, and there was no doubt that they were all ready to load white pork.

Employees have already begun to prepare, and the tools that have been left idle due to the decline in slaughter have been re-pushed out of the workshop by the workers, washed and cleaned, and everyone is waiting for the start of work.

After a brief chat with the employees, Wang Quan came to the slaughtering circle to find Wen Tao, and the workers drove the fat pig off the car and put it in the slaughtering circle, and Wen Tao supervised the work on the side.

Seeing Wang Quan coming, he nodded with a smile.

"How many?"

Glancing at the slaughtering circle, Wang Quan smiled in his eyes, today's batch of pigs, all of them are big pigs, and they are at least more than two hundred and fifty catties, and some even look close to three hundred catties.

"So far, there are only more than 900 of them. ”

Wen Tao replied loudly, there has not been such a large amount of slaughter for many days, and the pigs that were pulled back in the Wangquan field last time were difficult to concentrate on slaughtering because of the long distance, so they chose to come back and kill a car.

Today, these pigs are pulled back from relatively close farms, and it is better to concentrate on slaughter.

"What is the slaughter volume set for today?"

"About two thousand, it's been a long time since there has been such a large amount of centralized slaughter, let the workers get used to it first, continue to increase tomorrow, take advantage of this wave of limelight, and kill as many points as possible." ”

In front of Wang Quan, there was nothing to hide, and after finishing speaking, he asked, "You shouldn't have run back for such a pig, right?"

Wang Quan smiled, didn't answer, and said, "Just arrange for the workers to watch here, let's find a quiet place and consult you about something." ”

Wen Tao was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand, beckoned a worker to come over, asked him to take care of it here, and followed Wang Quan back to the office.

Da Ma Jindao sat on the sofa, his legs shook slightly, and he said very proudly: "There are not many times when I can make you so humble, let's say, Mr. Wen must know everything." ”

Looking for someone to ask about something, Wang Quan's attitude was very upright, and he took the initiative to hand over the cigarette and help light it, and then he asked happily: "You should know the situation of the slaughterhouses around Shangshan, right?"

Hearing this, Wen Tao looked stunned, looked at Wang Quan and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Secretly beating the drum in my heart, it can't be that someone privately contacted Wang Quan to let him go over to charter the venue, right?

"It's okay, just ask. ”

Seeing that Wen Tao's expression was wrong, Wang Quan knew that this guy must have misunderstood, and continued openly: "With so many workers, you will definitely not be able to feed one field." Besides, in the past, I could transfer goods from others, but now who is willing to give goods to others? I don't want to pack a few more fields, how will I live in the future?"

Wen Tao looked at Wang Quan suspiciously, and asked uncertainly, "It's so simple?"

"It's as simple as that. ”

Wen Tao didn't speak, secretly thinking in his heart. In the Shangshan area, Kangyuan's slaughter volume is definitely in the forefront, and his own yard can't satisfy Wang Quan, and others want to dig the corner, but they may not be successful.

Without this psychological burden, Wen Tao was a little more relaxed and said, "What kind of field do you want to pack?"

"The bigger the better!"

Wen Tao pondered for a moment, then nodded, and said, "There are really a few good venues, and when I went to the city for meetings several times, I met with their leaders and had a brief chat. Under normal circumstances, the daily slaughter volume is about 2,000 heads. ”

"You should know these factories very well, when they used to transfer goods, didn't they have dealings? ”

Wang Quan nodded silently, secretly wrote down what Wen Tao said, and asked again: "By the way, have the farms that were shut down before started now?"

Wen Tao squinted at Wang Quan, he always felt that this matter was not as simple as Wang Quan said, if he wanted to charter more venues, was it necessary to care about those venues that were out of production and business?

The slaughter volume is a general, but the large field can be maintained and slaughtered every day, and the field that is out of production and closed down is all done by a small field, and this kind of small field can be looked at by Wang Quan?

Even with suspicion in his heart, Wen Tao didn't break the casserole and asked to the end, shook his head lightly and said: "I really don't know, I'm usually busy like a spinning top, how can I have the leisure to care about others." ”

Wang Quan was a little disappointed, did he really want to go and see it one by one?

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Wen Tao's heart moved, and he couldn't help but joke: "Didn't Guo Jie poach your customers before? If you really want to take a few more fields, you can take this opportunity to dig up his roots." ”

When he spoke, he raised his eyebrows at Wang Quan, and the evil smile on his face was undisguised.

Wang Quan looked stunned, then the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled silently.

At six o'clock, the workers came to inform Wen Tao that the slaughtering circle was full, Wen Tao quickly got up, and Wang Quan came out with him.

"Let's get to work!"

Wen Tao called the person in charge of production, briefly explained a few words, and ordered the workers to start work. Qin Fei was in charge of production here before, and when he saw the workers in the slaughterhouse walking into the workshop one after another, he hurriedly beckoned his own workers to follow him into the post.

"Let them get busy first, let's find a place to eat. ”

Wen Tao was a little hesitant, he had to fight all night tonight, and those refrigerated trucks were still waiting to pull the white strips.

"Even if it's a white strip, it's the second half of the night, and now it's killed, it will take a long time just to pre-cool, enough to eat. Wang Quan saw his gaze looking at the refrigerated truck and immediately understood his concern.

Wen Tao smiled, pointed to the restaurant in the slaughterhouse and said, "It's so cold, don't run outside." If you want me to say, let's go to the restaurant, let the kitchen get us two dishes, and let's drink less. ”

Restaurant?

Wang Quan's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he hurriedly asked, "Old Qin Tou hasn't gotten off work yet?"

Before Lao Qin came to Kangyuan, he was a master chef who arranged banquets in the countryside, and in recent years, the banquets for red and white ceremonies have begun to be booked in restaurants, and he, a wild cook, has become unemployed. The restaurant of Kangyuan Slaughterhouse is all supported by Lao Qintou alone, and there is really nothing wrong with the craftsmanship, Lao Qin's best thing is to take local materials, as long as he prepares the materials for him, he can give you a satisfactory taste.