Divorce in middle age: starting with the manor system

Chapter 114 Chapter 112, Food Processing Factory
"Brother, are you kidding me?"

"How much bacon and sausages does our family have? There are dozens of anchors in the whole company, and the sales of our bacon and sausages alone are not enough for the traffic fee!" Wu Qingying said angrily.

"I want to buy bacon and sausages from farmers in the village, then pack them and sell them in the live broadcast room."

"What do you think about our company opening a food processing factory?" Wu Qingying's eyes suddenly lit up, and then she looked at her elder brother Wu Qingfeng and asked.

"Are you serious?" Wu Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment, somewhat puzzled by this girl's brain circuit.

However, hearing what his sister was thinking, Wu Qingfeng fell into thinking.

Because my sister collects bacon and sausages from farmers' homes and sells them in the live broadcast room. If she succeeds, it will indeed be a good way of making money.

It can not only generate income for the company, but also increase income for local rural people.

But, directly open a food processing plant?

This is too exaggerated!

"Why not, we have so many delicacies in Qindi, such as Roujiamo and Liangpi, can be processed and sold later!

Moreover, a small food processing factory does not cost much, and the various equipments add up to 20 yuan. As for the factory building, just rent one on China Merchants Avenue. "Wu Qingying thought for a while and said.

"Besides, aren't you going to raise pigs? We can also process high-grade native pork cooked food in the future and put them on the market.

Anyway, I think there is a lot to do! "

"Are you really going to open a small food processing factory?" Wu Qingfeng saw that his sister had already made up his mind and asked after thinking about it.

"Ok!"

"Just take it as an attempt. If it succeeds, we can also drive our village to make bacon, sausage, meat buns, cold skin, spiced tofu, etc., and I think it is a good thing."

"Moreover, when the time comes, we will sell online, Douyin, Kuaishou, and Bitzhan through live streaming, while Taobao and Pinduoduo will open online stores and conduct 1+1 sales online."

"If it succeeds online, we will start to attack offline and completely push out the name of our food processing factory."

"Last year, after the live broadcast became popular, I did some research. The live broadcast is indeed very affordable. As long as we ensure the quality of the food and the price is reasonable, we are not afraid that we will not be able to sell it!" Wu Qingying nodded.

"The most important thing is that the company must generate income, otherwise it will not be possible in the long run without additional investment."

"Moreover, the lifespan of most Internet celebrities is very short. If we don't make money quickly, when we want to make income, our own Internet celebrities will be cold, and all the previous investments will be in vain."

Wu Qingfeng fell into deep thought when he heard this.

He was moved!

The reason why my heart is moved is not only because of the great cause of the food processing factory that my sister said, after all, it was established after the success of the online.

If it doesn't work online, it's all over.

The main reason why he is excited is that the downstream industry of his manor, the food processing factory is also an important part.

in his imagination.

The chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, cattle and sheep in his farm will not be put on the market directly after they are slaughtered.

In a formal industrial chain, the downstream of the pig farm is the slaughterhouse, and the downstream of the slaughterhouse is agricultural trade, supermarkets, stores, and the end is catering, households, etc., these consumption links.

What Wu Qingfeng envisioned was that after the poultry and livestock raised in his farm go to the slaughterhouse under his banner, they will be packaged later. There are two types of packaging, one is separate packaging for raw food.

One is the classified packaging of cooked food, entering the supermarket, catering industry and so on.

Anyway, he wants to establish a complete industrial chain. He can monitor every pig or chicken that goes out from his manor to that city, or even that community, and is eaten by any family. He wants to establish such a industry chain.

Of course, it's too early to say this now.

But in any case, cooked food packaging and food processing plants are an indispensable part.

With my sister's ideas, this small food processing factory can actually be built. Maybe because of my sister's series of ideas, the downstream of the food processing factory has been opened up in advance, and then his ideas can be used to get twice the result with half the effort.

"Okay, since you've thought about it, let's invest in a small food processing factory!" Wu Qingfeng nodded, expressing his agreement.

"You agree?" Wu Qingying asked in surprise.

"Nonsense, you have figured it out, how can I disagree, not to mention that if you make bacon, sausage, and meat buns into well-known brands, you can also make a great contribution to the promotion of Hengcheng."

"At that time, it will not only publicize Hengcheng, but also drive ordinary rural people in Hengcheng to become rich. This is a good thing!" Wu Qingfeng laughed.

"Then how much did you invest?" Wu Qingying asked directly with a smile.

"Investment shit, isn't Lingying Culture Company rich in its accounts?

Moreover, the food processing factory must prepare the company. I think the money is paid directly from Lingying Culture's account, and the food processing factory is also directly affiliated with Lingying Culture. " Wu Qingfeng said angrily.

"How can this work? Lingying Culture is an Internet company anyway, what does it look like to be a food processing factory?" Wu Qingying quickly retorted.

"Stop it quickly, what kind of Internet company, you don't produce Internet products, how dare you call it an Internet company?" Wu Qingfeng said rather speechlessly.

"Why is Lingying Culture not an Internet company, Internet media, that is also the Internet!" Wu Qingying suddenly became unhappy.

"Okay, I won't tell you it's useless."

"This food processing factory is affiliated with Lingying Culture. First, it is easy to manage. Otherwise, it is completely unnecessary to register a company as a small food processing factory.

Second, Lingying Culture has a tax exemption policy promised by the town government. The food processing factory is affiliated with Lingying Culture, so the tax can be exempted! " Wu Qingfeng explained.

"That's it!"

"Fine!"

Wu Qingying thought about it, especially when she heard that she could enjoy the tax exemption policy, she no longer cared about other things.

"Then when are you going to find the factory?" Wu Qingying looked at her brother and asked.

"Find it yourself, aren't you going to open a food processing factory?" Wu Qingfeng said angrily, even stopping the massaging hands.

Seeing the look in the eyes of this stinky girl who was about to threaten him.

Wu Qingfeng quickly squatted beside his sister, took her sister Wu Qingying's hand, and said with a wry smile: "Girl, you understand your brother and me. Now I want to plant fruit trees, raise pigs, build reservoirs, and To build a power station, I am already at my wits end."

"It's just a small food processing factory, I trust you!" Wu Qingfeng stared at his sister Wu Qingying with sincere and expectant eyes.

Wu Qingying inspected Wu Qingfeng for about a minute before nodding helplessly.

"I deserve it. I'm making trouble for myself. If I had known, I wouldn't have joined this company." Wu Qingying said angrily.

But, there is no way, her dear brother!
Even if she was dissatisfied, she couldn't really quit now.

"Good sister, you are my best sister, no, you are the best sister in the world!" Wu Qingfeng smiled and said intently.

"Oh. It's disgusting. Hurry up and get out, I'm going to sleep!" Wu Qingying immediately pulled her hand out of her brother's hand and hugged her shoulders. She felt goosebumps all over her body.

"Good, good, good!"

Wu Qingfeng got up, turned and walked out, but when he reached the door, Wu Qingfeng couldn't help laughing, shaking his head, and said with a soft smile: "Fool!"

"What, what are you talking about?" Wu Qingying, who was still having goosebumps, heard it on the tips of her ears unexpectedly, and she was furious, and she was about to grab her brother while wearing slippers.

"I didn't say anything, I was wrong!"

Wu Qingfeng ran downstairs in a hurry.

Downstairs, Wu Shixun, who was clearing his cigarette bag, glanced at the chasing shouts coming from the building, and cursed helplessly: "A brother doesn't look like a brother, and a girl doesn't look like a girl. The family is unfortunate!"

"That's not all your seed!" The old lady laughed when she heard the words.

Wu Shixun immediately blew his beard and stared at the old lady.

The old lady looked at the night scene under the moonlight and said nothing.

(End of this chapter)