This made Wang Dashu a little startled, and said in a sneer.

As I said before, he is not very good at interacting with people, let alone strangers.

This old man's words made him feel a little panicked, but when he thought that if the physical god starved to death and caused his mission to fail, he would suffer the punishment of weakening the strength of his soul by three points, Wang Dashu could only bite the bullet even if he had language communication difficulties.

Otherwise, being an idiot is no fun.

"Buying meat? How much to buy? ”

The old man was a little suspicious, looking at this kid's shy appearance, he wasn't in business, could it be that this guy regarded this place as a vegetable market?

"Two thousand pounds!"

Wang Dashu was also a little dazed at this time, and directly said the number.

Fortunately, the old man didn't ask any questions, and directly picked up the landline and dialed: "Da Liu, there is business coming to the door, what, okay, okay." ”

After hanging up the phone, the old man picked up the cigarette stick, knocked it, reloaded the tobacco, lit it, and walked out of the communication room: "Let's go, I'll take you to Manager Liu." ”

As soon as he said this, Wang Dashu realized that he had forgotten to scatter cigarettes before, so he hurriedly took out a pack of Cuihu hardcover from his trouser pocket, tore it open, popped one out, and handed it to the old man: "Uncle, I don't know your old noble surname?" ”

As soon as the smoke cleared, the old man's expression became much softer, his speech was no longer so rigid, and his conversation became slightly more funny.

At this time, Wang Dashu found that the communication with strangers was not as difficult as he imagined, as long as he was hard-headed, honed a few more times, and added some lubricants, he didn't seem to have any big problems.

After stammering a few words with the old man, Wang Dashu almost knew some of the situation of this big Liu Meat Factory.

Part of it is similar to what was found on the Internet, and the business status of Daliu Meat Factory is not very good.

This is not surprising, although pork, mutton, beef, these meats, everyone has to eat, but this year the logistics is too convenient, fresh refrigerated pigs, beef and mutton from other places into large quantities, the business of these local meat factories is very miserable.

Take this big Liu meat factory as an example, sometimes, you can't kill twenty pigs in a day!

For a slaughterhouse capable of killing 3,000 pigs a month, this is a bleak business.

As Wang Dashu guessed, this old man's surname is Ge, and he was the pig killing master of the meat factory before he retired, and when he retired, the meat factory went bankrupt and was acquired, so he simply retired, and he was unwilling to leave the meat factory that he had worked all his life in, and stayed here as a porter.

It is said that the big Liu who bought the meat factory was originally an employee of the meat factory, but he resigned and went out to work alone after a conflict with the leader, taking advantage of the opportunity for everyone's economy to go straight to the well-off, and really made a lot of money.

The two were talking, and the office building was soon there.

The office building is very dilapidated, and it seems that even if it is acquired by a private person, Da Liu is not a greedy person for enjoyment, and he has not redecorated the office building at all.

"Da Liu, Da Liu."

The old man shouted twice, and a burly man in his forties came down wearing a work suit: "Here, is this Brother Wang?" Let's go, let's go directly to see the goods, I just killed some black-haired pigs today, and the meat is simply not put on the pan when it is fried! ”

This Da Liu's image doesn't match the manager at all.

However, Wang Dashu was originally a person with few words, nodded, and walked towards the pig killing workshop after this Da Liu, and when he arrived at the ground, several workers were killing pigs.

It was the first time Wang Dashu saw the scene of killing pigs, but he was a little excited.

To say that this meat factory kills pigs, it is naturally different from the general butcher of a small workshop to kill pigs, which is to kill pigs with electricity.

There is an iron fence in the pig killing workshop, paved with iron plates, the workers drive the pigs in, a power switch, silent, not even the slightest electric spark, those pigs fell on the iron plate, the whole body spasm and died.

Compared to a group of people holding down the pigs, the butcher raises a knife and stabs the throat, which is undoubtedly much more convenient and quick.

Of course, even so, bloodletting, hair removal and other work cannot be escaped.

"What are the requirements for Brother Wang's two thousand catties of meat? I'm good at calculating the price. ”

After watching the scene of killing pigs, Da Liu returned to his job and asked.

Those workers were quick with their hands and feet, and they hung the pigs on the iron hooks with their hands and feet, and began to bleed and remove hair or something, the bloody scene really made Wang Dashu a little unbearable.

"Nothing ......"

When Wang Dashu subconsciously answered, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, that flesh god didn't seem to be picky about meat?

"Psychic Connection!"

Regardless of the fact that he was still at the scene of killing pigs, Wang Dashu connected his mind to the physical god hiding in Huanglong Mountain, and inquired about the relevant memories.

Of course, at the moment of the spiritual connection, the feeling of hunger and weakness from the physical body almost didn't make Wang Dashu kneel directly on the ground, but fortunately, Da Liu reached out and grabbed him, and asked with concern: "Brother Wang, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, I just want to ask you how to deal with the meat factory after killing pigs every day?"

Wang Dashu had already cut off the spiritual connection after finding the memory he needed, but he was a little embarrassed and lacked confidence when he asked.

No, I said I wanted to buy meat before, but now I want to change it to a pig in the water, etc., which seems a bit of a reversal.

"The sewer or everything is disposed of to those roast meat stalls, does Brother Wang still want to buy some sewer? How much? The price is good to say. ”

Da Liu didn't seem to notice Wang Dashu's abnormality, and replied with a smile.

But as soon as Da Liu said the price, Wang Dashu was a little discouraged, and he had thought about the problem too simply.

This is not a foreign country, whether it is pigs, cattle, sheep or other domestic animals, any part of their body has value of use.

Not to mention anything else, take the part other than pork, pig head, pig stomach, pig large intestine, pig small intestine can be used to make roast bacon and braised pork, but it is more sought-after than pork, so the price of these water in Cuihu City is more expensive than pork.

And the only thing that is cheaper than pork is the tube bone, but it also costs eight yuan a catty.

But the tube bones are not considered meat, just when Wang Dashu was about to choose to buy two thousand catties of tube bones, the system reminded him.

In other words, Wang Dashu's previous plan to feed the flesh god with cheap pigs instead of meat fell through.

"Forget it, let's talk about the price of pork first."

Wang Dashu blushed, and talked to Da Liu about the price.

After Wang Dashu said that any part of the meat could be used, he said that the frozen meat was cheaper, and it was spread out evenly, and each catty of meat was five yuan cheaper than the vegetable market, and the pork could also be sent to the place designated by Wang Dashu, but it could not be beyond the scope of Cuihu City.