Chapter 53: Mid-Autumn Festival

Nine hundred and eighty-six pigs, a total of more than 1.1 million were sold. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

All the pigs in the Huangguo Pig Farm have been sold, totaling more than 1.1 million, with an average of more than 1,100 pigs.

Liu Xiaoming smirked at the bank card in his hand until midnight last night.

Until this morning, Liu Xiaoming was still vague.

More than one million lying in the bank card is simply sultry.

With this money, Liu Xiaoming's mind began to be active again.

"First of all, Boss Ran's money still has to be repaid. After all, others help themselves like this, and they still can't live up to the trust of others. Where is Boss Ran, there are more than 200,000.

After that, I should have about 1.3 million left here. It's a lot, and the money can be used to sell the land.

Now, the house prices in Tuxiang Town will have an upward trend next year. However, it is still not as good as the Triangle Dam. After all, the development of sinkholes is an unbeatable advantage. ”

"Also, the housing prices over there are very cheap now. Now where can this money be invested, a year is a kind of profit more than ten times. ”

"This matter, we still have to wait until all the pigs here are sold, now that there are so many pigs here, I really don't have the energy to care about anything else.

Besides, the price of the triangle dam will not increase this year. Next year, after the news of the development of the sinkhole and the ground crack, the price began to skyrocket. ”

"Forget it, this matter is left alone for the time being, let's take care of the things in front of us first."

Time passed, and it was the tenth day of August. In a few days, it will be August 15, the Mid-Autumn Festival, one of the favorite festivals of the Chinese.

Mooncakes, Chang'e, these two things that have been smooth for thousands of years, seem to be engraved in the minds of all Chinese.

No matter how much time passes, this belief will never change.

There are still five days to go, but everyone is already getting ready. In the past few days, it is also a time when pig prices have skyrocketed.

The sudden increase in demand made all pig dealers start to worry about fat pigs.

The price is even more frightening. A historic moment came, and the price of fat pigs came directly to the ten yuan mark for various reasons.

This price directly frightened a lot of people. At the same time, it also makes too many people regret it.

Among them, the one who regrets it the most is Zhang Daqing.

As soon as I thought of renting out the yard for 20,000 yuan, I watched others make millions. Zhang Daqing really has the urge to jump off the building, and sighs every day.

Although Liu Xiaoming already knew the price, when the real price came, Liu Xiaoming still felt ecstatic.

"This price has not yet reached its peak, although the demand for this Mid-Autumn Festival is large, but the most powerful is not this time. Pigs will be sold at twenty-five, and then the most crazy price will be. ”

Liu Xiaoming was not stunned by the price in front of him, and he still clearly knew his plan. However, not everyone is like Liu Xiaoming, many people are already frantically selling pigs.

At the price of ten yuan a catty, even rural families sell their own New Year's pigs. It's still too late, and you can buy two piglets to raise now.

At the gate of Liu Xiaoming's pig farm, you can see the car that comes to collect pigs every day.

There are also often people who come to inquire, hoping that Liu Xiaoming will sell some.

However, these people are destined to be disappointed.

Liu Xiaoming looked at the corn and feed in the warehouse, and estimated that it was just right to raise it until August 25. All the debts have been paid, there are tens of thousands of bran, and more than 200,000 yuan of feed. The rest of the money in the card was earned by Liu Xiaoming.

"Hey, Uncle Ran. I'm not busy. ”

"Hahaha, Boss Liu called me, it's really an honor."

Liu Xiaoming was very helpless when he heard the other party's indignation.

"Uncle Ran, don't make fun of me."

"Haha, I'm not kidding. You are now, but you are a veritable boss Liu. I think, even your father and Boss Liu are not rich with you now.

It's a young man in the end, and he really has a vision. I've heard that which of your stepmothers now has a green face every day. ”

Hearing this, Liu Xiaoming was really a little happy in his heart. You must know that his stepmother's discomfort is the most comfortable thing for Liu Xiaoming.

"You kid must have called me for something, let's talk about it, let's not be polite."

Hearing the other party's words, Liu Xiaoming stopped procrastinating.

"Uncle Ran, that's the case, the pig farm on this side of my Longhe River is now so big. It's more than 300 pounds, and it's time to sell it. So, Uncle Ran, you can help me contact a big boss, it's best to be able to buy so many bosses at once.

However, the time is around August 25, and the price at that time will be bought and sold at the price at that time, you see. ”

Hearing this, Boss Ran was shocked. He didn't understand, now that the price is so good, why doesn't this kid sell it yet, and what if the price drops after the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days!!

"That's no problem, I know a lot of people on HB's side, and they're big bosses. Don't say that you have 500 heads, even a few 500 heads can be eaten by the other party.

But, Xiao Ming. The price is so good now, why don't you sell it yet. Do you have to wait for him to raise the price??? But it's all at this price, and there is little hope for it to rise. According to me, you sold him in the past two days, and you have made millions of dollars. ”

Liu Xiaoming has his own ideas in his heart, so naturally he will not sell it according to what Boss Ran said. Regarding the other party's suspicions, Liu Xiaoming didn't explain too much, but said that he didn't want to sell it yet.

Everything will be explained after a while.

Boss Ran had no choice but to agree.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, and a round moon hangs in the sky. Liu Xiaoming spent the Mid-Autumn Festival on the pig farm, although there was only one person.

However, Liu Xiaoming still sold moon cakes, beer and fruits. After eating the dinner he cooked, Liu Xiaoming moved out a chair and sat outside the pig farm.

"Fifteen moons, sixteen rounds. It's been more than half a year since I Liu Xiaoming was reborn, and I really can't tell the difference between dream and reality. ”

Take a bite of sweet mooncakes and take a sip of beer.

On a slightly chilly night, a teenager sat alone in this empty place.

In the afternoon, Liu Xiaoming bought the gift and returned home to his father, and then left.

I didn't plan to stay at home to eat, and of course I bought some cigarettes and alcohol.

Because, these two things can only be used by one's father.

That stepmother, Liu Xiaoming really didn't even bother to give her a mouthful of saliva.

At this time, Tuxiang Town. It's still the Night Pearl Hotel, where a large group of people are sitting together and eating very lively. The hot smoke and the tantalizing smell.

Hot pot is the favorite of ZQ people.

"Zhou Bo, why didn't your cousin Liu Xiaoming come."

Zhou Bo looked back at the girl beside him, and after taking a sip of wine, he said, "He said that he couldn't leave the pig farm, so he couldn't come." ”

Hearing this, Wang Jie looked at Zheng Qiuyue beside her.

"Zhou Bo, your cousin is really amazing. Now many people in the town know that your cousin is now worth millions.

Why didn't I see that this pig breeding was so profitable. ”

When Zhou Bo heard this, he didn't speak, and took a sip of wine bitterly. Li Bing next to him was also depressed, they couldn't have imagined that in just a few months, the cousin who was originally a little cowardly was already a rich man in Tuxiang Town.

I heard a lot of people say that as long as he sells the pigs on his farm, he can directly make millions.

Zheng Qiuyue on the side also regretted it at the moment. Originally, at the last party, my best friend was ready to introduce a person to herself.

At that time, she disliked that the other party's diploma was not high, and she was a pig farmer, so she was naturally reluctant in her heart. Pity.............