Chapter 4: Renting a Venue

Zhang Daqing is nearly forty years old. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info originally opened a pig farm at home, and it was already a lot to have an income of tens of thousands of dollars a year. Last year, however, he was greedy for a fortune. Expand his pig farm, and at the moment every acre of land is all his pig farm.

There are no more pigs in the boxy lattice that has been built.

Thinking of last year's pig prices, Zhang Daqing wanted to cry. There were more than 400 pigs, and each of them lost nearly 300 yuan. That's more than 100,000 yuan, his wife quarreled with him and took his son back to his parents' house. No, I just sent one away to ask for an account.

"Alas!! There's no way to live this day. ā€

Just as he sighed, a clear voice sounded.

"Is Boss Zhang at home?"

Zhang Daqing looked out of the door suspiciously, not knowing who was coming.

"Who is it, tell you, the debt collector will not be used, I have no money."

A moment after the words fell, the voice outside the door sounded again.

"Don't worry, Boss Zhang, I'm not here to ask you for an account, I'm looking for you to have something to discuss."

Hearing this, Zhang Daqing stopped being verbose and walked over to open the door. He can't keep others out of the door.

"Squeak...", Zhang Daqing opened his specially customized wooden door.

"You are ???"

I saw a teenager standing outside the door, wearing a black down jacket standing on the snowy road and looking particularly dazzling, with a confident smile on his lips.

"Boss Zhang, I'm Liu Xiaoming, I'm Liu Shu's son, don't you remember."

Hearing this, Zhang Daqing's confused eyes suddenly became clear, and he finally remembered.

"Ah, I remember, you are Xiao Ming of Liu Lao's family, didn't you go to the town, why do you come back now, you are reluctant to go home. Hahaha, your kid has changed too..."

Hearing this, Liu Xiaoming only felt very cordial, after all, they were all neighbors he knew when he was a child.

"Uncle Zhang, hehe, I'm here to find you for something, do you want me to talk to you outside the door."

Seeing this, Zhang Daqing smiled awkwardly, and then hurriedly said: "Come in, come in, it's warm inside." ā€

Liu Xiaoming hurriedly got into the house, and as soon as he entered, he saw a specialty of Tuxiang Town, a steel plate stove. Inside is a large charcoal in the grass hall, and the red and blue flames make the whole room extremely warm.

"Uncle Zhang, you have a comfortable life this day."

Hearing this, Zhang Daqing immediately smiled bitterly.

"Comfortable fart, I don't even dare to go out for a day now, I can only roast the fire at home every day."

Of course, Liu Xiaoming knew what was going on with the other party, and the purpose of his coming today was also for this.

"Uncle Zhang, what's wrong."

Looking at Liu Xiaoming, who was asking knowingly, Zhang Daqing said bitterly: "Your Uncle Zhang, I lost a lot of money raising pigs last year, until this year's fat pigs are two yuan a catty." When buying piglets, the price of pigs is high. So, now you, Uncle Zhang, and I'm poor and white. ā€

"Uncle Zhang, money is a bastard, and you can earn it after you spend it, since this road doesn't work, let's go another way!!"

Zhang Daqing looked at Liu Xiaoming in surprise, he didn't expect the other party to be able to say such things at a young age.

"You kid, you don't know how difficult it is to make money, every cent of it is deducted from between your teeth."

After speaking, Zhang Daqing also shook his head gloomily, looking at the fire in the furnace that was flickering and flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Uncle Zhang, do you still raise pigs this year???

Hearing this, Zhang Daqing obviously hesitated. Then, he gritted his teeth and said: "If you don't raise it, your daughter-in-law and children have already returned to her mother-in-law's house, and if you continue to raise it, I'm afraid that you won't have a home." ā€

Although Liu Xiaoming had known the news from the future, Liu Xiaoming was relieved to hear the other party's words at this moment.

"Uncle Zhang, what about your pig farm, such a big !!"

Zhang Daqing said indifferently: "It's empty, what else can I do." Let's put it here and see if we can get a subsidy from the state in the future. ā€

"State subsidy ???"

Liu Xiaoming was very puzzled, he really didn't know about this matter. Zhang Daqing looked at the confused Liu Xiaoming, and also collected his mood and patiently explained. Maybe it's because I've been holding it for too long and need someone to talk to.

"The state's compensation is that the scale reaches a certain level, then our city will subsidize a certain amount of money to support the aquaculture industry. However, this is just a statement, and no one knows if there is an accurate number. ā€

"Oh... It turns out that this is the case, it seems that the state still attaches great importance to the aquaculture industry. ā€

"Yes, it's very important, but the price is so low, and there are still a few people who are willing to continue."

Looking at the lonely Zhang Daqing, Liu Xiaoming did not continue the topic.

"Uncle Zhang, since your pig farm is empty in the future, it is better to rent it to others, and you can still get rent every year."

Hearing this, Zhang Daqing smiled bitterly: "I want to too, but who wants to rent it, since there is no prospect for raising pigs, who is willing to jump into it." ā€

Hearing this, Liu Xiaoming's heart has begun to rejoice. As long as the other party is willing to rent, it is easy to say, to be honest, it is really difficult to find a pig farm as big as Zhang Daqing. Holding back the joy in his heart, Liu Xiaoming said to Zhang Daqing: "Uncle Zhang, I am willing to rent, do you see if you can." ā€

"Ahh

Zhang Daqing looked at Liu Xiaoming incredulously, and then said with a smile: "You dead child, you are so old to make fun of your Uncle Zhang, I also made fun of your little brother when I was a child." ā€

Hearing this, even Liu Xiaoming's dozens of years old soul couldn't help but blush all over his face.

"This unscrupulous Zhang Daqing actually said this."

"Uncle Zhang, I'm not kidding, I really want to rent your pig farm. You can tell me a price, but if it's a conscience price, don't talk nonsense. ā€

Zhang Daqing opened Liu Xiaoming, who was full of seriousness, although the other party was a child, but he didn't dare to despise his father Zhang Daqing.

"You kid really want it, why don't you rent it, do you raise pigs?"

"yes, I want to raise pigs too."

Zhang Daqing said helplessly when he heard this: "Didn't you kid go to inquire?" What is the price of pigs now, and the table in the town is now unable to sell one or two pigs a day. ā€

Liu Xiaoming looked at Zhang Daqing, who was about to continue, and hurriedly interrupted him.

"Oh, Uncle Zhang, don't talk about that, just say whether you rent it or not."

Looking at the impatience on Liu Xiaoming's face, Zhang Daqing also lost the idea of continuing to speak, and he also knew that this child had money in his family.

"In that case, if you kid wants to use it, then give 20,000 yuan a year in rent. Uncle, I didn't shout nonsense, after all, I'm so big here. ā€

When Liu Xiaoming heard this, he did not immediately answer Zhang Daqing's words, but asked to go around the pig farm to have a look.

For Liu Xiaoming's request, Zhang Daqing naturally would not object. Putting on a thickened down jacket, Zhang Daqing took Liu Xiaoming to watch around the pig farm.