Chapter 119: I Collect

"That's good!" I don't know when, Xiao Yunhui walked to his side, and then said softly.

Poplar looked back and asked, "What's so good?"

Xiao Yunhui smiled faintly, and he didn't know when he carried two small stools in his hands, one was placed under the skin of the poplar tree, and the other was sat down by himself.

"I said, it's nice to see our village change little by little!"

Yang Shu smiled slightly, sat down unceremoniously and said, "You see, the change will not be just a little bit." ”

Xiao Yunhui nodded, then took her phone and said, "Look at the content here." ”

Yang Shuhu took the phone suspiciously, then looked inside, and said in surprise: "This is Su Yan's Weibo?"

Xiao Yunhui nodded, and then said, "You see that she strongly recommended our village on Weibo, and I also found that there are already people below who have discussed the matter of coming to our village." ”

Poplar said, "Really?"

Xiao Yunhui smiled faintly and said, "Don't underestimate the power of the Internet, I have applied for a Weibo and communicated with Su Yan." These days, I have been running a business, and many people who like food and travel have attracted me to my Weibo. ”

Poplar looked at her with a smile and said, "Do you want to recommend our village on the Internet?"

"Well, it's just a method. Xiao Yunhui nodded, "But it can work very well in the early stage." ”

Poplar smiled and said, "That's fine!"

At this time, the people of the village gathered around. Watching Huang Zhigao drive back and forth in the car, those people suddenly exploded.

"Xiaoshu, how much does this car cost?" a thin man walked over and asked enviously. His name is Yang Fuze, and Yang Shu should also call him uncle according to his generation.

"Seventy or eighty thousand. Poplar smiled.

"Seventy or eighty thousand!" those people suddenly exploded, and they were all exclaiming. It was only a long time before Yang Shu had already bought a truck, although it was not a small car, but it was not something they could imagine.

"Xiaoshu, you see that you are building a school and a factory, how can you still have the money to buy a car!" Yang Fuze's eyes showed a strange light and asked.

Yang Shu didn't know how to answer this question, so he said, "Uncle Fukuzawa, you don't have to worry about this. ”

"Xiaoshu, can I take your truck to the market in the future!" Guo Xia walked over with a big skin twist and said.

"Sister-in-law Xia, I'm a truck, and I can sit in front of me. Poplar replied with a smile in his eyes.

"It's okay to be in the back!" Guo Xia grinned, "Don't you sit happily?"

Poplar smiled bitterly and said, "If you're not afraid of shaking, then sit down." ”

After such a commotion, many people went up and sat all over the place, but Huang Zhigao made him a full-time driver, and he kept going up and down.

This made Uncle Huang feel distressed there, and said vigorously: "Don't make trouble, hurry down! Zhigao is not tired!"

But no one listened to him.

It wasn't until the lights were turned on that the people slowly dispersed.

Huang Zhigao parked the car at the door of the poplar tree, and then reluctantly went home.

"Do you want me to take you for a ride?" said Yang Shu to Xiao Yunhui, who was very quiet just now.

Xiao Yunhui shook her head and said, "There will be a chance in the future, let's go, it's late, let's go back to cooking." ”

Poplar sighed, then picked up the root who was playing next to him and said, "Let's go!"

Early in the morning, Yang Shu drove three wheels to Huangbai Village.

He Yulan was waiting for him there, and when she saw him from afar, she walked up with a smile.

"How's it going?, the pigs are ready to be slaughtered?" asked Poplar curiously.

"That's right!" He Yulan looked festive, "If you don't say that your feed is good, my pigs will eat your feed in the following days, and they have grown more than 20 catties in just a few days." ”

Yang Shu clapped his hands and said, "That's good!"

He Yulan was also happy, "It's not that you told me to look for you when I came out of the slaughter, so I asked you to take a look." ”

Yang Shu smiled and said, "Sister-in-law He, you don't need to look at this. So, where do you usually sell these pigs?"

"Where can we retail investors sell to!" He Yulan was a little embarrassed, "It's all collected by the slaughterhouse in the town, and we all sell it to them." ”

Yang Shu sighed and said, "Then don't sell it yet, they can't afford such a high price." ”

He Yulan was stunned and didn't understand the meaning of his words.

Yang Shu smiled, and then said, "Sister-in-law He, I won't say much if you say more." In this way, I will buy you a pig first, how much does the slaughterhouse collect a catty?"

"Usually the price is about ten yuan. He Yulan looked at the poplar tree suspiciously, wondering why he wanted to buy pigs.

Yang Shu nodded and said, "Then I'll pay fifteen yuan a catty." ”

He Yulan was taken aback, and this time she raised five yuan, for a pig with more than 200 catties, this price increase can sell for more than 1,000 yuan for a pig!

"Xiaoshu, aren't you suffering a loss?" He Yulan is a real person after all, and Yang Shu has also helped her a lot, so she doesn't want to pit him.

Yang Shu smiled and said, "Sister-in-law He, don't worry, I won't suffer at all." ”

Saying that, Yang Shu immediately asked He Yulan to call a few people to help him catch pigs.

As soon as the farmers heard that it was poplar's job, they all ran over to help.

The crowd finally got the pig out and weighed it, and it turned out to be two hundred and thirty pounds.

Poplar paid immediately, and this time it was more than three thousand.

When other farmers saw that the price of poplars was so high, they immediately pulled the poplars one by one and asked them if they would accept them.

To this, Poplar's answer was: Collect!

When they heard this, they immediately jumped for joy.

Poplar smiled, and then drove three wheels to send the pigs tied up to the slaughterhouse.

There are two slaughterhouses in the town, one on each side of the river.

This one happened to be on the edge of the river about seven or eight miles away from his village, and the poplar drove back for more than twenty minutes, and then came to the slaughterhouse.

There were few employees in the slaughterhouse, and Yang Shu stepped forward to push the door open and found that there was no one in the yard, so he parked the three wheels in the yard and went directly to the director's office of the slaughterhouse.

The factory director's office was closed, and Poplar stepped forward and knocked.

"Come in!" came the voice of the factory director from inside.

Poplar opened the door and poked his head in. Inside is a middle-aged man in his fifties who looks a little bald, quite kind.

"Is there something wrong?" Seeing that it was an unfamiliar face, the factory director couldn't help but ask.

Yang Shu smiled, and then stepped forward to introduce: "My name is Yang Shu, I want to come and ask the factory director if he still collects pigs?"

The factory director was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Accept, of course!"

When Yang Shu heard this, he immediately said, "Then I loaded a pig outside, how about you take a look?"

The director of the factory glanced at the poplar tree with some suspicion, and said that the pigs in this town are all collected by the slaughterhouse, and how can anyone pretend to be there something wrong with it.