Chapter 189: Talking Economy
"What a wine.... Boss Liu's cellar wine is really not blown. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Smacking his lips, Hou Dafu put down the three or two wine glasses in his hand. The wine is crystal clear in a transparent glass.
"See, today I took out all the walnut meat at home, and two pig ears. Today, let's have a good time. ”
Liu Xiaoming has drunk countless times, and it is the first time he has seen such a drinker. It's not the kind of booze that gulps in big gulps, but small sips and slow tastes.
Take a sip of wine, eat a piece of pig's ear, or eat a few peanuts.
"That's called drinking!." Seeing this, Liu Xiaoming was also interested. Brother Guan, you are not welcome now.
"I'm polite, good wine and good food, not to mention how refreshing."
It is strange to say that Liu Xiaoming met Hou Dafu for the first time, but he felt that the two were like friends who had known each other for a long time, and there was no strangeness.
"Boss Liu, your cellar wine is puree."
"Brother Hou also understands...."
"Well, I used to be an apprentice in a winery, so I know a lot about winemaking. However, the brewmaster was not kind, and he didn't teach me anything. ”
There are three levels of drinking, bragging, showmanship, and gossip.
The three of them at the moment are like this, as soon as there is a topic, they will break the casserole and ask to the end.
"Boss Liu, have you found it, I... Belch.... We have a lot of pig farmers in Fengjie, and there are many of them on a large scale.
However, there are many farmers but there is no advantage, and all the pigs are bought by pig dealers in Hubei or other places.
Now, HB's ham is famous, but our bacon is not bad either. ”
With a red face and red ears, Hou Dafu said the call. Hearing this, Liu Xiaoming's hand that was holding something stopped.
"What do you think, Brother Hou...."
Hearing this, Guan Quan took a sip of wine and laughed.
"Hey, hey.... This old boy has a fart idea, and he thinks about it every day. ”
As soon as he said this, Hou Dafu immediately quit.
"Uncle, what the hell are you talking about, why don't I have any ideas. Lao Tzu has ideas, but he just doesn't want to do them. ”
Hearing this, Liu Xiaoming was surprised.
"Brother Hou, you have an idea, why don't you want to do it?"
It's not just Liu Xiaoming, Guan Quan also looked at his old buddy suspiciously.
"I'm in my forties now. It's powerless to do these things. Now, guarding this pig farm, the rest of my life has been very good. Next year, I will find my uncle to buy some sows, and then I will be able to relax for the rest of my life. ”
Looking at Hou Dafu, who drank a little too much, Liu Xiaoming didn't say anything anymore.
"Hey, uncle, I don't believe you what the hell you think. The big one, you don't know the kid. ”
Hearing this, Hou Dafu exploded.
"Who said I didn't have an idea, you listen. In our entire Fengjie County, there are at least thousands of pig farms.
However, the vast majority of them are sold to the pork market or to pig dealers from other places.
However, none of the pig farms have processed the pork and then sold it.
I inquired about the bacon in the field. You should know that....."
Hearing this, Liu Xiaoming and Guan Quan immediately nodded.
"As for the bacon we make, you shouldn't know the price. Damn, this group of second-class dealers bought it, put it on the package, and placed it in the supermarket, and the price immediately increased several times.
The most expensive bacon in our countryside is about seventeen. But do you know the price after packaging.....
After speaking, Hou Dafu mysteriously leaned his head over. Liu Xiaoming and Guan Quan are both in the pig business, but they really don't understand the price of bacon in the supermarket.
"I don't know..."
"I don't know...."
Hearing this, Hou Dafu smiled proudly, and then stopped talking and drank slowly.
"Tsk, good wine, worthy of cellar puree, if you can drink it every day, Lao Tzu is willing to live to be seventy years old."
Seeing his intoxicated appearance, smiling little eyes. Not to mention the power, Liu Xiaoming wanted to slap the sole of his shoe in the face.
"Brother Monkey, just say it. I can't finish this pot of wine today, so I won't take it away. ”
It's a little uncomfortable to listen to half of it. Hou Dafu, who had received benefits, heard the words and did not pretend.
"It's still Boss Liu's refreshment, and the richest man in Tuxiang Town is different."
", you tell me quickly, and if you continue to be verbose, Lao Tzu will take the wine and leave later, believe it or not..."
Guan Quan really didn't want to listen to his ramblings, so he lost his temper directly.
"Well, I continued.... Let me tell you, in the general supermarket, the price of bacon is more than 30 yuan a catty. And, what the fuck do you know what kind of meat it is? ”
"Don't be impulsive, I say I say...."
Seeing the management of the people who stood up and was about to fight with the chair, Hou Dafu hurriedly changed his words.
"They sell two-knife meat that we don't look down on, more than 30 yuan a catty. Think about it, if we formed our own company and then specialized in bacon. Find some relationship and sell it, and the profit is simply not ordinary.
HB's ham is not our pig, we can also make ham ourselves. ”
When the words fell, Liu Xiaoming's heart jumped suddenly.
"Damn, I really listen to your words, and it's better than reading for ten years. I didn't think of it, I just thought about processing pork back to its roots. However, the profit in this is only a small margin. If you do further processing........."
"Think about it, where are we, this is ZQ, the mountains are like the water in the sea. In the nineties, the airplanes sowed all pine and cypress trees.
Bacon needs these two kinds of trees to make it, so we have the congenital conditions.
It's just that no one takes the lead in deep processing. Therefore, it has caused our county, and there is only one orange that can be used, and there is no other industry. ”
Speaking of which, Hou Dafu actually took a sip of stuffy wine. Then, the conversation opened.
"If you look at the current group of officials, you will know the face project.
However, if you have ever thought about it, agriculture is the foundation of a country. Without the basic support of agriculture, everything else is empty talk.
Don't look at the information age, although I can't use the Internet. But, as I learned, it's all virtual.
Only those who are engaged in breeding, those who are engaged in planting, these are the foundation. Only on this basis can other industries develop. The so-called face project is the gold in the sea, which cannot be counted. ”
After saying it in one breath, Hou Dafu took a breath. Liu Xiaoming looked at Hou Dafu dumbfounded, but he didn't expect to hear such an incredible insight from the mouth of a farmer.
After saying something, Liu Xiaoming benefited a lot. Moreover, it is not empty words.
Looking at the current country, or the current world, they all regard the Internet as a future development goal.
The agricultural state also attaches importance to it, but the importance of the state does not mean that the people below attach importance to it.
Many people think about how to bring in large enterprises to prepare for their own rise.
However, there are very few people who really care about the development of ordinary people. Wuma Township is a good example, and countless fields have been turned into kiwifruit planting bases.
But, what's the use. Not to mention the waste of land resources, the most important thing is to harm the interests of ordinary people.
Maybe it was because of the heart, Guan Quan lowered his head and drank stuffy wine, and he didn't quarrel with Hou Dafu anymore.