"Oh no, Brother Dongzi is being chased by a group of people! Uncle Wang, come and save Brother Dongzi!"

He Jiaxiang's son He Fei stood in front of the archway, and he was startled to see Wang Shaodong riding a three-wheeled motorcycle on the dirt road leading to their village, followed by many chaotic cars.

He Fei ran all the way and shouted all the way, shouting that the people in the breeding area came out.

"What's the matter, what's wrong?" He Jiaxiang heard his son shouting again, and hurriedly ran out.

Hearing his son shouting something, Brother Dongzi was being chased, and he hurriedly rolled his forehead and looked at the dirt road in the distance. When he saw more than a dozen large and small cars following closely behind Wang Shaodong, he gritted his teeth anxiously and said: "Oh, I think Dongzi is in a big accident, and eighty percent of them hit people on a bicycle!"

"You just hit someone on your bike, what's the matter?"

He Jiaxiang looked back and saw that it was Wang Fumin, he was so busy that he scratched his head embarrassedly, pointed to the highway in the distance and said with a reluctant smile: "Brother Fumin, look, many people are chasing your Dongzi." ”

The neighbors all came out, and Ma Zhentang frowned: "The car behind is not fast, it doesn't look like chasing Dongzi." ”

Zhao Shiling stood behind Wang Fumin a little nervously, and asked cautiously: "Boss, what's going on?"

Wang Fumin observed that his son should not be in any danger, so he said: "Let's see." ”

Then these farmers saw Wang Shaodong driving a three-wheeled motorcycle, followed by one or two dozen vehicles of all kinds, and came directly to the open space in front of Wang Shaodong's house and stopped.

So many people came over, and the big guy didn't have any bottom in his heart, and then Wang Fumin frowned, looked at his son, and found that his son was smiling, and the worry in his heart was slightly lowered, but the doubts had not been solved.

"Our son's chickens have been sold. ”

Zhao Shiling whispered next to Wang Fumin.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back. ”

"Dongzi, what are they doing?"

Wang Shaodong saw that He Jiaxiang and Ma Zhentang were there, but He Jiaqing was missing, and then said to Ma Zhentang and He Jiaxiang: "Uncle Zhentang, Uncle Jiaxiang, they are here to find you, hey, by the way, where is Uncle Jiaqing?"

"Looking for us?"

"Your Uncle Qing went to the market to sell chickens. ”

Wang Shaodong looked at He Jiaxiang and nodded and said, "Yes, looking for you, this is Boss Han from Qishan Mountain Spring Fried Chicken Restaurant, this is Boss Liu, this is Boss Zhang, they are here to buy chicken." ”

Ma Zhentang and He Jiaxiang looked at each other, frowned, and then looked at Wang Shaodong together: "Buy chickens?"

Boss Han walked forward and said with a smile: "Two bosses, we want a rooster that is more than 7 months old, 13 yuan a catty, do you still have it?"

If you buy it at home, 13 yuan a pound is already very good.

When Ma Zhentang heard this, he was so excited that he almost didn't stand firm.

He still has more than 50 chickens to keep for sale at the end of the year. According to the experience of previous years, at the end of the year, a 7-month-old rooster can be sold for 11 yuan a catty. And now the owner of the fried chicken shop who came to buy it in front of him gave a price of 13 yuan a catty, which made them overjoyed.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, if you have chickens, we'll collect them now. ”

"Yes, yes, come!"

Seeing that the owners of the fried chicken shop followed Ma Zhentang and He Jiaxiang away, Wang Fumin hurriedly pulled Wang Shaodong aside and asked in a low voice, "How much is Boss Song pressing for us?"

"Like them, 13 pounds, Dad, let's go to the house, I have more than 8,000 on me. ”

"Okay, go inside. ”

The cost of raising 92 chickens is more than 3,700 yuan so far, and the profit of this trip is 4,300 yuan, which makes Wang Fumin and his family see the world at once.

"Dongzi, is the price a day or will it be 13 in the future?"

"It's all 13, the price of the chicken dealer is 14, we can't be higher than the price of the house seller, besides, no matter how high the price is, the fried chicken shop will not be profitable." ”

Wang Fumin nodded while counting the money.

"That's it, so our chickens are really not bad. ”

Wang Shaodong smiled, and said in his heart What is this, let's pull the bellows of a mouse, and the big head is behind.

When the 2,000 old roosters are sold out, there will be a profit of 80,000 or 90,000 yuan, and the 24,000 little roosters will be sold out at once on the 12th day of the lunar month, and their family may receive 700,000 yuan in a day.

Now the market is very clear, the profit of the Wang family's 24,000 little roosters is about 460,000 to 480,000, and the specific profit depends on the total weight of the chickens.

"Dad, we're going to have a good year this year. ”

Wang Fumin put the money away with a smile, and then said, "Yes, we're going to have a good year." ”

Zhao Shiling cautiously reminded on the side: "Dongzi and his father, it's not safe to keep so much money at home, why don't we deposit it to the loan officer in the village?"

Wang Fumin nodded, stood up, looked at Wang Shaodong and said, "Dongzi, you are also very hard, rest and rest." ”

However, as soon as Wang Fumin went out, he was blocked back by a large group of people.

"Boss Wang, it's not easy for us to come all the way, why do you want to sell us a few chickens, we will use them today." ”

"Boss Wang, let's give you a dollar, 14 yuan a pound to buy your chicken, do you think it's okay?"

Wang Shaodong heard the noise outside, and then hurriedly ran out of the main hall.

Seeing Wang Shaodong coming out, Ma Zhentang hurriedly ran over, with a happy smile on his face, and said to Wang Shaodong: "Dongzi, how do you know that there is a shortage of chickens on the side of Qishan? I kept two roosters for the New Year, and the remaining fifty-seven were all sold." ”

Wang Shaodong heard his father say that Ma Zhentang's batch of chickens had been sold back to the capital, and the sale of these 57 chickens would be a profit.

The average weight of their chickens is not low, it can reach seven catties, and these 57 chickens can be sold for at least 5,000 yuan.

At the beginning, he planned to lose money, but in the end he made more than 5,000 yuan, and Ma Zhentang was also very satisfied.

"Why did they come to our house?"

"They robbed me and your Uncle Xiang's chickens, and they couldn't buy chickens, so they all came to your house. ”

When Wang Shaodong heard this, he ran to his father's side, stopped his father, who was hesitant to change his mind, and shouted loudly: "Don't panic, everyone, there are chickens, everyone come with me." ”

"Uncle Jiaxiang, why do you want to go and get your brother back, his three hundred chickens, I'm afraid it's not enough for this gang to rob them. ”

Out of the door, Wang Shaodong met He Jiaxiang, and then instructed him to go to the set to find He Jiaqing to come back.

Then, the group walked towards He Jiaqing's house.

If you want to make it when there is no shortage of chickens, He Jiaqing, He Jiaxiang and Ma Zhentang their chickens are not enough to buy the standard of fried chicken shops, but in this situation, the owners of those fried chicken shops have no conditions to choose.