How can we maximize the profit of a sheep?

Regarding this question, Song Yong actually didn't think too much about it, and he had a clear answer in his heart: of course, it was to make mutton skewers and sell them.

Even the little lamb of the primitive era has reached the size of an adult black shell in size.

In comparison, it is faintly one size larger than the adult goats of the modern plane, but even then, it doesn't sell for much.

At the very least, it is a complete delusion to expect that you can buy enough guns with this little money.

What's more, his goat is still a three-no product, and under normal circumstances, selling it privately will not cause any major problems.

The problem is, he can even meet the legendary plane.

Then Song Yong felt that when he was selling, it was reasonable for him to be caught by the relevant departments and confiscated and fined again.

However, if you sell it as a lamb skewer, everything will be different.

Not to mention the above troubles, the income is also a world of difference.

Song Yong clearly remembers that he watched a video like this on the Internet a few months ago: A brain-opening eater wants to experiment with how much mutton can be in a 300-yuan mutton skewer?

So, he took the 300 yuan lamb skewers he bought, and all the small pieces of meat on them were taken down and put together.

In the end, an experimental result of a lamb skewer of three hundred yuan was obtained, and there was only less than one and a half catties of mutton.

Let's not care about this eating broadcaster, whether it is a pain in the idle to do this kind of thing, at least Song Yong knew one thing at that time: selling mutton skewers is really making money.

As soon as a pound of mutton is processed like this, it is immediately worth two hundred yuan a catty.

If calculated according to this routine, wouldn't the little lamb he put in the simple house alone be sold for thousands of yuan.

As for making lamb skewers, Song Yong really has no experience.

However, he has enough confidence in this: the natural and pollution-free mutton from the plane of the primitive era, even if it is roasted casually and added with a little salt, it is still the top taste.

This point can be well illustrated from the fact that last night, the beautiful girl Wang happily ate and couldn't walk......

In the comprehensive market closest to the park, Song Yong kept using his mobile phone to pay, buying a pig-killing knife and a kitchen knife, as well as cutting boards and other necessary things.

Others, such as disposable dishes and chopsticks, plastic basins, and various seasonings for making lamb skewers, and necessary bamboo skewers, were also bought.

He then turned his attention to the second-hand market.

First of all, if you sell something like lamb skewers, you have to have a barbecue grill, right?

The professional Song Yong had no money, so he could only buy a second-hand household barbecue grill from the second-hand market;

There is also a special mechanism charcoal for barbecue, and he also had to buy a box,

Secondly, not all customers who bought his lamb skewers and ate them standing or squatting.

The old man doesn't care, but those Kaizi who go out with his sister, no! I should say that it is a male customer, so they may not come to his stall because of this.

Therefore, Song Yong had to spend money to buy four sets of the simplest folding tables, as well as small plastic benches.

After paying off this fee, Song Yong's bank card was only about 70 yuan.

Even so, he had to spend twenty dollars, call a rickshaw, and haul all these things to the entrance of a store near the entrance of the park, the Amesto store.

The reason why I came to the store is that Song Yong plans to put the stall selling mutton skewers here at night.

The proprietress of the store is a grade in her thirties, and everyone is called Amei's eldest sister in Hunan Province.

Because in the previous time, Song Yong often habitually bought cigarettes and water here, and once he didn't know how to chat, and finally recognized his fellow countryman with the proprietress.

What's more, Sister Amei's husband, Second Brother Ma, works in the local security team.

Don't underestimate this kind of identity for big people, this is like a temporary worker.

But in fact, if he has the identity of Second Brother Ma, it will undoubtedly make Song Yong's barbecue career a lot less troublesome.

Of course, just by virtue of this verbal friendship of fellow countrymen, people will naturally not agree to Song Yong's approach.

But all this, Song Yong said to the proprietress who was watching a TV series with her mobile phone, and gave a venue fee of fifty yuan per night.

And, when the proprietress sounded on her mobile phone, the pleasant electronic sound of 'income of fifty yuan', the proprietress Sister Amei readily agreed to this.

At the same time, Sister Amei played with the nail art she had just done and made a small request:

In the future, Song Yong's shop will not be able to sell its own alcohol, and customers who want to drink will have to take it from her shop.

Song Yong, who basically didn't have much choice, quickly agreed.

Then, Song Yong did it himself, putting simple seats, benches, barbecue grills, as well as dishes and chopsticks, and even the shared bicycle on the side of the store.

At the beginning of the work, the middle-aged man who pedaled three wheels said this:

"Boss, add five dollars to me, and I'll help you unload them all, so as not to get your hands dirty." ”

After hearing this, Song Yong silently sped up the movements in his hand, if he remembered correctly, if he added the steel hammer in his pocket, he would have more than ten yuan left.

Want 50 percent of his property......?

In the minds of the gods of Sanhe, it was the famous Shuangfeng Noodle Restaurant, after eating a big bowl of hanging noodles without any meat stars.

Song Yong, who bought another bottle of blue water, finally walked to the simple house in the park.

Walking on the quiet park path, Song Yong couldn't help but yawn again, if he could choose, he really wanted to find a vacant bench and sleep all day.

It's just that even he knows that this is just a luxury.

It was almost eleven o'clock now, and it was only seven or eight hours before dark, and there was still a lot of things to do for him in what seemed like a long time.

Killing sheep, cutting meat, marinating, and skewering meat skewers can be done in one night, and even he himself doesn't have much confidence.

In short, just do it hard!

After lighting a refreshing cigarette, Song Yong's mind was a little complicated, and he himself did not expect that his life would come to such a point.

In a few hours, he Song Yong was going to be late in the village, no!