From the beginning of the bidding meeting, it took less than two days in total, and all 5,000 piglets were sold out, to be precise, a total of 5,700 piglets were booked.

According to the standard weight of 15 kilograms, each piglet is 1,400 yuan, and Wang Quan received a total of 7.98 million. With this money, the financial pressure was suddenly reduced, and Wang Quan was no longer so panicked, although there was still some difference, that is, the matter of thousands of fat pigs.

After calling Wen Tao and asking him to pull away a thousand pigs and collect the project funds, Wang Quan completely relaxed.

The slaughterhouse has entered the final stage, the machinery and equipment, including the cold storage, have been installed, and the idle trial has been completed, and the concrete in the yard is solidified and smoothed, which is considered completely completed.

"The weather wasn't very good, otherwise the concrete would have set faster. ”

Pei Gong looked at the courtyard, first complained, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, there will be almost two more days, and then the heavy vehicles will be able to enter the field." You'll have to hurry up and schedule the first pigs to be slaughtered, and I'll stay here for a few days to make sure the machine is safe before leaving. ”

Finally finished, Wang Quan hid a smile in his eyes, nodded steadily, and said: "It's all ready, start work the night after tomorrow, start work for the first time, kill a little less for the first time, first come to six hundred and sixty-six heads to try the machine, and also give yourself a happy head." ”

......

Since the slaughterhouse officially started, Zhang Chenggang has rarely appeared in the market, seeing Zhang Chenggang come back, many people felt surprised, smiled and asked Zhang Chenggang what he has been busy with recently, and the business in the store is gone.

"I haven't seen you for so long, Lao Zhang, are you raising a child outside?"

People who are more familiar with Zhang Chenggang's relationship joked with Zhang Chenggang, Zhang Chenggang was not only annoyed, but also said with a mysterious smile: "How do you know?"

Jokes are such a thing, whoever is serious loses, Zhang Chenggang is also a person who likes to joke, he knows the truth well, and said to the person who joked with his backhand, that person can only laugh dryly, leaving the topic aside.

After greeting acquaintances, Zhang Chenggang returned to the store.

The store has been rented out in advance, and when the slaughterhouse opens, he can get out of the house, and in order to appease the tenants, the rent for January has also been waived for him.

Recently, the store has gradually reduced its shipments in order to be more efficient when it evacuates. Seeing Zhang Chenggang coming over at noon, Miao Huijuan's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly walked to his side and asked in a whisper, "Is it done over there?"

Zhang Chenggang sat comfortably on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, nodded proudly, and then said: "It's done, the night after tomorrow will start, I'll come back to say hello to my friends in the market first, and sell the first batch of white pork by the way." ”

When Miao Huijuan heard him say this, the smile on her face became even stronger, but it didn't take long for her to put away her smile, looked at Zhang Chenggang with a straight face and said, "Then why don't you hurry up and find someone, what are you doing sitting here?"

"Didn't I just come back, rest my feet......"

Seeing that Miao Huijuan's eyes were getting colder and colder, Zhang Chenggang quickly got up and walked quickly towards other stores.

Most of the owners of the pork business in the market knew each other, and Zhang Chenggang found a store that did well and walked in. The shopkeeper was sitting on a chair playing with his mobile phone, when he felt someone coming in, he looked up and saw that it was Zhang Chenggang, and asked in surprise, "Lao Zhang, what kind of wind blew you here?"

As he spoke, he quickly picked up the cigarette on the table, took out one and handed it to Zhang Chenggang, and when he sat down, he asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Chenggang lit a cigarette and glanced into the room, then nodded and said, "Isn't the sales volume of white strips quite large here, come and talk to you about business." ”

The shopkeeper looked stunned, and then asked suspiciously, "Wang Quan has started selling white strips?"

The relationship between Wang Quan and Zhang Chenggang is known to many people in the market, and when Zhang Chenggang said this, the shopkeeper's first reaction was that Zhang Chenggang came to explore the way for Wang Quan.

Zhang Chenggang's face was slightly stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "I partnered with Wang Quan to build a slaughterhouse in Pingxi, and the work started the night after tomorrow, all of which are self-raised pigs, come and ask if you need it." ”

"What? You built your own slaughterhouse?"

The shopkeeper's shock made Zhang Chenggang very satisfied, pretending to nod indifferently, and said lightly: "It's not very big, so I invested thirty or forty million!"

The shopkeeper was even more shocked, his eyes looked back and forth on Zhang Chenggang's face, and after a long time, he sighed abruptly: "People say that you have to choose the right mother-in-law to marry a daughter-in-law, but this has changed to you, you have chosen the right son-in-law!"

Seeing Zhang Chenggang's unhappy face, the shopkeeper smiled, quickly changed the topic and said, "How many pigs can you kill?"

Speaking of business, Zhang Chenggang also put away the dissatisfaction just now, and said seriously: "Let's kill more than 600 heads on the first day, the main thing is to try the machine, and there will definitely be more and more in the future." The size is not small, at least 260 pounds online, and the grade of the white strip is not guaranteed now, but it will certainly not be too bad. They are all pigs raised on large-scale farms, and their body shape must be passable. ”

Hearing Zhang Chenggang say this, the shopkeeper nodded slightly, they are all mixed in the same market, who doesn't know whom? Zhang Chenggang's character is very good, and he is not the kind of person who will do anything to make money.

"Well, you inform me when the work starts the night after tomorrow, it's not far away anyway, I'll go over and see for myself, if the goods are good, I'll pull more." ”

"Okay, that's it, it's still considering that we are all old guys, and we will give you a batch first, otherwise these five hundred heads may not be enough for customers outside Wang Quan." ”

In the afternoon, Zhang Chenggang turned around the pork stores in the entire market, and many people said that as long as the price was right, they would definitely support Zhang Chenggang's business.

When he went home in the evening, Zhang Chenggang called Wang Quan, "The peers in the market have all said hello, except for a few large inventories, others can take a batch more or less, and there are a few large shipments ready to go over to see how much to pull." How's it going over there?"

"It's good, I contacted two customers who specialize in making white strips, both of which are more face-saving, and each person has a truckload of goods. If the amount of goods in the market is quite large, it may not be enough. ”

Zhang Chenggang smiled and nodded, "That's okay, the customers outside have priority supply, the market is close, and the goods can be pulled at any time." ”

After hanging up the phone, the smile on Zhang Chenggang's face continued, the business had not yet opened, and the goods had been sold. With such a gratifying start, Zhang Chenggang already had a hot scene after a large number of slaughters in his head.

Time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it is January 10th, and today is the day of the opening of the slaughterhouse.

Zhang Haoming saw the opening time of the slaughterhouse from the circle of friends, and he had a lot of resentment about it, saying that this slaughterhouse was a test of the waters, and he didn't let himself become a shareholder. It's a bit too much to say that you don't even notify yourself when you open. Early in the morning, he drove to the slaughterhouse, ready to give Wang Quan an accident.

Looking at the slaughterhouse with the door closed and empty, Zhang Haoming was messy. glanced at the time, it was not yet eight o'clock, did you come early?

After sitting in the car and waiting for more than half an hour, he finally saw Wang Quan's car, and to Zhang Haoming's surprise, Wang Quan's car was followed by a bus.

Wang Quan was a little surprised when he saw Zhang Haoming's car, and after parking the car, he first called Pei Gong, and then walked towards Zhang Haoming's car.

"Why are you here?"

Zhang Haoming rolled his eyes and asked rhetorically, "Can't I come?"

Getting off the bus, he looked at the bus not far away, and asked in a low voice, "Who is on the bus?"

"The workshop workers who dug up from Sanhui have never been here, so they took them over. ”

When Wang Quan answered, a few people came out of the field, and the leader was Pei Gong, after opening the electric door, Wang Quan got back into the car and drove the car into the factory.

Accompanied by Pei Gong, Wang Quan took the workers around the factory to familiarize themselves with the structure of various places. Wang Quan was followed by a man about forty years old named Gu Yilong. It is also because of him that Wang Quan was able to successfully poach so many people.

"Director Gu, how do you feel?"

After turning around the production workshop, Wang Quan took the initiative to ask.

Gu Yilong was the deputy director of the slaughterhouse in Sanhui before, and for employees of his level, Sanhui has already paid wages according to the annual salary system, with an annual salary of 100,000 yuan plus a year-end bonus.

In order to dig him, Wang Quan paid a lot of price, and now it seems that it is worth it. These workers have a good relationship with Gu Yilong, covering almost every position in the entire slaughtering workshop.

"It's pretty good, there are two kinds of equipment that are more advanced than Sanhui's machines. ”

In the workshop just now, Pei Gong had already introduced two updated equipment to the workers, and Gu Yilong smiled confidently: "As long as the supply of pigs can be supplied, the slaughter volume will definitely not be low." Today's slaughter of more than 600 heads, if everything goes well, it won't take three hours to finish. ”

After the workers put the salute into the dormitory, Zhang Chenggang arrived with Miao Huijuan, followed by a middle-aged couple and a young man, Zhang Chenggang's cousin family, who was in charge of the security work of the slaughterhouse and the canteen.

Two large plates of firecrackers were brought out of the trunk and spread out by the workers.

At 9:58 a.m., with Wang Quan's order, firecrackers rang out, and the red silk blocking the door of the field was also pulled down by Wang Quan and Zhang Chenggang. The opening time was chosen by Zhang Chenggang, which means 'just send it'.

"Dingxin Food Co., Ltd."

Everyone present looked at the glittering signboard with a smile, and no one noticed that there was a car parked on the side of the road not far away, and the person sitting in the car looked very unsightly.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, another bus drove into the factory area, and on board were by-product workers from Zhou City, many of whom were from Luohe's hometown.

When many people see Wang Quan, they congratulate from the bottom of their hearts, the slaughterhouse opened by their own boss feels completely different from contracting someone else's field, and there is a sense of belonging here, just like their own home.

The lunch was eaten in the field, and Zhang Chenggang's cousin Zhang Cong was in charge of the spoon, and it tasted very good. Afterwards, Wang Quan learned that this guy, who was about the same age as himself, had contracted the canteen in the school before, and he was very good at cooking big pot rice, and there were a few good stir-frying.

After careful inquiry, I found out that he called cousin Zhang Shu, which is considered an extra brother-in-law for nothing?

At three o'clock in the afternoon, He Jinhui came to the slaughterhouse with a pig-pulling cart, and all the pigs loaded on the cart were pulled out of Wang Quan's farm.

After getting off the bus, there were a lot of festive words, and then we started to visit the slaughterhouse. Waiting for all the pigs in the car to enter the slaughtering circle, the time unconsciously came to five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky began to become dark.

Gu Yilong came over to ask Wang Quan if he could start, Wang Quan looked at the workers who were in full condition, nodded fiercely and said: "Today is the first day of our opening, everyone should show their spirits, do the work beautifully, and start work!"

The workers responded in unison, quickly entering the work, without supervision, everyone knew what they had to do.

When Zhang Haoming saw this scene, he snorted a little sourly: "There is no momentum at all." ”

Wang Quan could hear his discomfort, and didn't pay attention to him, turned his head to look at Zhang Chenggang and said, "Dad, you call those people in the market, and when they come, the first batch of white strips should also be cleared out." ”

Zhang Chenggang walked to the side to make a phone call, Wang Quan walked to He Jinhui and them, handed a cigarette respectively, and said with a smile: "The big guys have seen it, and the normal slaughter volume of this field should be about 1,500 heads a day." After the workers and machines are run in, the slaughter volume depends on our cooperative. ”

"Mr. Wang rest assured, there are still a lot of fat pigs waiting to be slaughtered in our cooperative, and the big guys know that the slaughterhouse is about to start, so they are holding back their energy to prepare for you." ”

Someone echoed Wang Quan's words, and as soon as the words fell, someone said with a wry smile: "Didn't you listen to Mr. Wang, you can kill 1,500 heads a day, and we can't even hold on for a week with the stock of our cooperative." Alas, we're still not big enough!"

Recently, there are not many farmers from other towns who have joined the cooperative, and when the news of the slaughterhouse is sent out, I don't believe that they have no pigs suitable for slaughter. ”

He Jinhui said nonchalantly, with a relaxed smile on his face, he is the person who knows the changes of the cooperative best, and almost every day there are farmers from other towns and villages who apply to join the cooperative.

As he spoke, he glanced at Wang Quan again, and the thief laughed and said, "The members of our cooperative, can the price be higher than that given by the pig dealers?"

As soon as he said this, several other people looked at Wang Quan with expectant eyes.

The slaughterhouse directly collects the pigs, eliminating the intermediate links, and it stands to reason that even if the price is appropriate, Wang Quan will not lose money, and it may even be a little cheaper than picking up the pigs from the pig dealers.

Wang Quan smiled lightly, shrugged his shoulders, and then said: "Today's first day of opening, many things have not had time to be calculated, and after a few days of stability, after the accounts are clear, I will give you a satisfactory answer, and I will definitely not let you suffer." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at He Jinhui intentionally or unintentionally, and secretly complained in his heart, Liu Xiaofeng has just started collecting pigs, how can you play with me? If I really increase the price, can Liu Xiaofeng's business continue?

Unexpectedly, He Jinhui said again: "Liu Xiaofeng told me that he will not participate in the pigs on the cooperative's side, and he is going to take people to other places around the area to collect pigs, so that it is not a waste of resources, and it can also help you provide more pigs." ”

Hearing him say this, Wang Quan suddenly nodded, nodded and didn't speak again.

"You're busy, let's go home and drink. ”

He Jinhui said with a big smile, and went back with a few of them.

Not long after they left, the customers that Zhang Chenggang had contacted came.

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