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That night, Li Zhiyang made an appointment with Qi Yunhai and Wang Junhuan and Liu Le, and the two of them were slightly fierce, in a private room in their small restaurant.

The outside restaurants are not open for the Chinese New Year. And it's only the third day of the Lunar New Year, and there are no shops open on the road at all. In addition to those footwashing rooms, and game halls, and Internet cafes. Such an entertainment venue is now non-stop all year round, and it is taking advantage of this time to make money!

Li's father and Li's mother saw that their son had something to talk about. I got a few of them a few dishes and let them talk in the private room, and the two of them went upstairs. Li Zhiyang's brother and sister-in-law both went out and went to the relationship, why can't they give New Year's greetings to the leaders during the New Year. Obviously, he and his grandparents were watching TV upstairs, but they didn't come, so in this huge hotel, just a few of them muttered in the private room, which seemed a little deserted.

"Hiss!" Qi Yunhai took a sip of Moutai. I took a cool breath, this wine is fifty-two degrees, it is still a sauce-flavored type, and those who have never drunk it must have choked on the first sip of the nose and tears.

Looking at his appearance, Li Zhiyang and the three of them all smiled and didn't make a sound.

This wine, this wine is so spicy Qi Yunhai said with very low tears, and the other three couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, I said Zhiyang, the current pig farm is almost the same, you said that you will not collect pigs in the coming year, many people heard that we collect pigs, and they will send them to us like the price of cabbage!" Qi Yunhai slowed down and began to ask about business.

"How many pigs are there on the pig farm now, 10,000 and hundred! Originally, I only collected about 8,000 heads, so I stopped, but I didn't expect that these guys had a lot of piglets at the end of the year, and the two million you gave were basically used up now. "Qi Yunhai's pig is very energetic, and now he also understands it, the more others are unwilling to raise pigs, the more we will raise them, so that's right, because this pork will definitely have to be eaten by the big guys, and I will have it then, and you don't, how to price it is not up to me to say Weifu!

"Okay, take it! When I go back, I'll give you another five million, but you have to pay attention to control, and strive to control what you collect within 20,000 heads, and then let our pigs give birth to a batch by themselves." Anyway, we are not in a hurry to buy, it doesn't matter if the pig loses fat now, as long as it is not raised to death, and wait for the second half of next year to start the force of fattening, and strive to wait until the year to buy a good price. The degree in the middle must be mastered, and you can't raise pigs to death, and you have to pay attention not to make pigs thin or something. Next year's funds, that's all, when the time comes, you say hello to your dad and take a loan from the bank.

Li Zhiyang sprinkled a lot of real generations, this pig farm he is to help his brothers, just play a vote, no intention to invest too much to say that this is also a hammer deal, after the end of the year, this pig breeder will be more up, then the price of pork will have to come down again, then there will be no such big profits.

He's going to get by. year, and all the pigs were cleared. Then when the time comes, someone will come and take over and sell the pig farm.

Wang Jun and Qi Yunhai listened to Li Zhiyang's words. Nodding again and again, they are now the only ones who are looking forward to Li Zhiyang.

Li Zhiyang saw that they didn't have any reaction, and continued: "Next year, if pig feed is still expensive." Let's just add some more potatoes and red and stuff like that. This thing is collected directly from the farmers, and it is very cheap. If you can't do it, go to Inner Mongolia, there is a potato planting base there, and a pound of potatoes is only a few cents. Much cheaper than feed. It is estimated that by the middle of this year, the price of pork will begin to rise, and at that time it will begin to fatten with all its might, and when it comes to the end of the year, it will definitely be able to buy a good price. And don't let those chickens, ducks, and things like that go. That's a lot of money!"

"Hey! I almost forgot, Zhiyang said that the little chickens, we didn't raise less this year, so we put them outside the pig farm. There are more than 2,000 of them, don't you say, during the New Year, we can't buy 51 chickens, and we kept them before the year. From the provincial capital Chunyang, I came to Jie, and the sixty-one ones were all included, and I bought 120,000 yuan. It is said that he got Chunyang, one hundred big ones, and eleven small **, and they were quickly robbed! As soon as Qi Yunhai heard Li Zhiyang mention this, he immediately remembered the stubble of raising chickens.

"Well, I'll raise some more before the Chinese New Year next year, this thing won't sell at a high price except before the New Year. Li Zhijie is still explaining his business experience to them.

The chicken that their family ate during the New Year this year was raised by Qi Yunhai near the pig farm, and he came back and deliberately ate it a few more times, which is indeed better than the broiler chicken that the farm uses feed to urge.

Liu Le listened to it on the side, and when Li Zhiyang saw his eyes rolling, he knew that he had also moved his mind and wanted to participate in it. After pondering, it doesn't matter if you add one more of him, then let's see what he means that day!

In his pig farm, he gave Qi Yunhai and Wang Jun ten percent, and his cousin also had five percent, and when the time came, these few could be divided into millions, and Liu Le was willing to add him

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As for his brother's desire to take a stake, he has been pondering it. He won't go home often next year, and everything here will have to rely on Qi Yunhai and Wang Jun to fight Lu Wu on the face of the old official, but if he guards his brother, then he will be able to take out Yuanchuan, after all, if he expands to 20,000 pigs next year, there will definitely be pressure on this fund, and his money will go to the United States next year to get a vote, and he will also build a pharmaceutical factory, so he will definitely have to take out a loan.

His brother is a small leader, and he still has a little face in a small town, and he is estimated to be able to talk to the people in the bank when the time comes, if he can't do it, he will be added. It's a big deal that he will have to give out some money many times. Give less shares, and he will buy shares if he wants. If you don't want to, pull it down. Li Zhiyang pondered.

It's almost all eaten, it's time for the drama meat to come, Li Zhiyang pulled Qi Yunhai, and Wang Jun, and explained like this, Liu Le listened to it on the side, and slapped his thigh with joy, Huang Baitao! Huang Baitao, you bastard, will you be embarrassed in a few days?

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Huang Baitao has been very happy these days, damn, old man Cao, you dare to sue me, this time you are not finished. Lao Tzu is angry, you are just going to be so angry that you burp and get cold, your set has long been unworkable, what age is it, and I don't know how to change. In this era when everyone is looking at money, if you don't get in the car yourself, then don't get in the way of others? You think you are old, so you dare to fight with me. Dare you sue me? Lao Tzu made you die and you won't be able to live.

On this morning, Ms. Huang met with two students and their parents at home. One of these two students is in business. Quite rich. The other parent is an ordinary worker, a poor ghost. After sending off two families. Mr. Huang took a look at the gifts sent by the two families.

The parents of the students who were doing business were very on the road, and gave away two bottles of Jiannan Spring Wine with more than 300 bottles, two red panda cigarettes, and a 1,000-yuan New Mart shopping card. Looking at the things given by the poor ghost student's parents, Teacher Huang suddenly became angry. Damn it. What the hell, I sent two cartons of broken milk. Paralyzed, I don't know if Lao Tzu's family is never bad at this thing? This broken milk, Lao Tzu's small warehouse is almost overwhelmed, damn, next year when school starts, just transfer your child to the back to sit.

I don't have any money! What key high school do I go to? What key classes do I still attend?

Mr. Huang's wife went back to her parents' house, and in the afternoon, Mr. Huang pondered that there was nothing to do, so he took the shopping card and planned to go to New Mart for a turn. There is a new Gillette Sharp Speed Three razor, and he has been planning to buy it for a long time, but the price of a broken razor is seventy or eighty, so a razor, it is so expensive to buy, it really makes him a little hesitant.

He was heavy in hair, bearded, and in his early thirties. It looks like it's in his forties, I use a lot of razors, electric, manual, and my tongue is not very clean, and I watched a Gillette commercial on TV a few days ago, and I was moved. This is the right time. The student's parents gave a 1,000 shopping card. No need for nothing.

Teacher Huang is dressed very neatly, Si'an wears a black thick-framed glasses on his face, and walks steadily on the road, very much like a civilized person. These days over the temple, but the new Mart supermarket is not on holiday, as usual, just a few days after the New Year, there are crowds of people, people who buy things as if they don't want money, shopping spree in it. They are all buying gifts and planning to visit relatives and friends.

Mr. Huang slowly got up the escalator into the supermarket, and then swayed into the big supermarket. I started shopping. At this time, the supermarket was crowded with people. There are people everywhere.

Mr. Huang was rushing to the place where he bought a razor, and suddenly bumped into a little yellow hair, who was seventeen or eighteen years old. knocked Mr. Huang into a stumble, and the yellow hair didn't stand firm. fell to the ground, and after getting up, he pointed at Mr. Huang's nose and scolded: "I'll wipe your mother!

Teacher Huang was immediately angry, when did he suffer such a loss, if he was in school, such a little cub, I would have to kill you, so he got up and glared back angrily.

But when the website got up, I saw five or six non-mainstream people with colorful hair around him, and he looked like a gangster in society. Huang Mao pointed at Teacher Huang and continued to scold arrogantly: "Wipe your mother! ”

Teacher Huang dealt with such a young man of seventeen or eighteen in school, but at that time in school. No. 1 Middle School is also a key high school, which will recruit social gangsters to enroll. So although he has a lot of contact with children, he doesn't have much contact with social gangsters. Besides, these half-grown children, as soon as they are menacing, have a neckline that can be opened from him. Saw something under the armpit. It's not a machete!

The gangsters of the half-grown children in this small place are the most tiger in fights, and they use knives and guns at every turn, and there are several homicides every year. When Huang Baitao saw this, he felt that his legs were a little weak.

Why are you so scarcity of tickets lately? Give me a few more! Two today!.