In mid-December, the maximum temperature during the day is two or three degrees, and you can see hoarfrost all over the ground every morning.

Planted in the open air, completely stopped.

In the county town, all the leafy vegetables in the vegetable market are not less than two yuan a catty, the eggplant vegetables even exceed three yuan a catty, and the coriander and shallots have soared to more than 20.

The benefits of cooperation between companies are highlighted, and the price of the contract is what level is signed.

We will not increase prices arbitrarily because of these force majeure reasons.

The second-grade cabbage (side sprout) of the greenhouse Moxiang has been listed in large quantities, thirty yuan a catty, it is really not expensive!

Even if the train delivery is slow, customers outside the province are fiercely scrambling.

As soon as the amount of cabbage sprouts comes out every day, in less than ten minutes, the background database shows that it has been sold out.

The second version of the official website developed by Ah Kuan and Yu Kai after half a year has added functions such as bulk procurement, inventory management, and online payment.

The network is too slow and I didn't get the goods?

Then it's not our seller's problem!

Mr. Huang, a Hong Kong businessman, hired a group of people to help him grab the goods, and he could grab about 20,000 catties at most every day, which made others (buyers) envious.

Mr. Huang felt bitter in his heart, and Mr. Huang couldn't tell anyone.

More than 20 wealthy families in Hong Kong and Macao have designated his restaurant to deliver no less than 100 catties per day, and their housekeepers send people to wait at the gate every day.

Leaving more than a dozen restaurants in five cities for his family, each of them is less than 1,000 catties a day!

There are always people who can't eat cabbage and come to him, and he is really scared when he hears the phone ringing!

"Grandpa, grandma, let's go!"

"Stay safe, go early and come back early!"

On December 8th, Mr. You led the team, and You Qi drove to escort him, and took Cheng Xiaogang and artist Yu Kai to Mingmen Village.

Mingmen Village is one of the most remote villages in Jiang County where ethnic minorities and Han Chinese live together.

The registered population of the village is only more than 1,300 people, and there are as many as 126 poor households, with a per capita annual income of less than 800 yuan.

The villagers rely on rice and corn for their income, and because they are located in remote mountainous areas, they basically eat their own pigs and chickens.

Killing two New Year pigs in the month of Layue is enough for the whole family to eat for a whole year.

The county poverty alleviation office began to support the village with the running mountain pig breeding project the year before last.

Even if they have helped them open up the winding mountain road, they have also found several foreign-funded supermarkets in Chengdu to sell their running mountain pigs.

Without feeding, the running pigs that have been raised for more than 365 days are slaughtered, and the profit per head is less than 800 yuan.

In a year, a family's maximum capacity can only raise ten pigs, and the two-month settlement cycle also makes the villagers angry.

This year, less than half of the villagers are willing to sign contracts with foreign-owned supermarkets.

Director Feng of the Poverty Alleviation Office hopes that Princess Pea E-commerce Company will take over, and Mr. You must rise to the challenge.

Although it has not yet reached the wax moon, the weather is as cold as this, and the bacon sausage can also be made.

Cheng Cheng created his own lap-mei recipe, and Mr. You asked him to invest in technology and supervise the production of this batch of lap-mei, promising him 10% of the project's profits.

You don't have to pay the principal yourself, and the ingredients are the best pork.

Cheng Xiaogang gave the boss a package ticket, and he must make the best bacon sausage in Sichuan Province!

The more the car drove into the mountains, the more dangerous the road conditions became, and Yu Kai, the co-pilot, and the two people behind him held the chairs firmly.

After climbing the mountain road for an hour, I arrived at Mingmen Village.

The village chief, who had just stopped the car in the village's threshing field and was squatting on the big stone slab in the threshing field and was about to freeze into an ice sculpture, stumbled when he got up, and almost fell in front of their car, and a group of people helped him up.

"Ouch, the jio pole is numb, I thought you wouldn't be able to go up the mountain today! Let's go and go to my house. The village chief in his fifties greeted the guests with a smile on his face, revealing a mouth full of big yellow teeth (old smoking guns).

Mr. You stepped forward to shake hands with him: "Village Chief Ming, I am You Yu of Princess Pea E-commerce Company, this is the chef Cheng sent by our company to assist the villagers in making cured meat, as well as my assistants Xiao You and Xiao Yu." ”

"Welcome Mr. You, welcome Mr. You! Thank you for your hard work, except for the Poverty Alleviation Office in our village, there are really not a few outsiders in 800 years. ”

So saying, he took the four of them to his house.

The village chief's family lives in an old civil structure not far from the barnyard, and it is hard to imagine that in 2007, there was no single brick house in this village.

"Old woman, here!" Before the village chief entered the house, he shouted at the top of his voice.

"Whoa! Come on! ”

Yu Kai and You Qi, who were one step behind, were dumbfounded, and more than twenty women came out of the village chief's house in less than two minutes.

A few others were laughing at the two of them, and a few were dressed in distinctly minority costumes, speaking in a language they didn't understand.

Young men in their twenties, who have never seen such a battle, dare not enter the house.

You Yu and Cheng Xiaogang covered their mouths and laughed.

"Come on, come on, don't be polite when you get to my house, old woman, bring out the sugar water eggs quickly!" The village chief pushed and pulled, for fear that the young people would be reasonable (polite).

Each person had a bowl full of poached eggs, six of them, and they were filled with lard and honey.

He also said that they were all young people, and they were not allowed to eat unfinished!

Such courtesy, of course, is to please the goddess of wealth.

The comrades of the Poverty Alleviation Office can say that in the hands of the goddess of wealth, the average annual income of each family can be as high as more than 100,000 yuan!

They didn't want to become a big fat man in Mingmen Village, even if the family earned 30,000 or 50,000 yuan a year!

The six hundred pigs that can be slaughtered in the whole village are waiting for the arrival of the goddess of wealth.

After eating the sugar water eggs, You Yu didn't rest much, and directly asked Village Chief Ming to take her to see the pigs.

"Mr. You, the black-haired pigs in our village, before the cold, are basically stocked in the mountains during the day, and come back at night to feed a cooked cornmeal! Don't look at these pigs have been fed for more than a year, and the hairy pigs weigh only about 300 catties, and they are still very lean when they are killed! While walking towards the pigsty, the village chief Ming introduced.

"A 300-pound pig, how many catties of meat do you have after killing?" You Yu is relatively unfamiliar with this field, so if you don't understand, just ask.

"After removing the internal organs, the pig's head and pig jio rod, and then removing the ribs, there are about 200 catties of pure meat."

"How did you sell it before?"

"If you sell hairy pigs to the supermarket, it is basically six yuan a catty, and after killing, it is about ten yuan."

You Yu silently calculated, the price of ordinary pork in the market is only six or seven yuan, and the price of running mountain pigs is twice as high as one catty.

I looked at the eight pigs of the village chief's house, and then looked at more than 100 black-haired pigs from other villagers' houses in a row.

It's really different from those white-haired pigs who grew up eating feed, they are fighting in the pigsty, and they are very wild.

Mr. You swallowed saliva at other people's healthy pork legs, and the pig jio rod with such a large amount of activity should be delicious when stewed, right?