The years of red flags

Chapter 1275: Watch the Chinese Super League

Jiang Hua pointed at Heng Heng who was struggling to eat in the pig pen and asked: "So, does this local well-bred pig have no defects?"

"Of course." The person in charge said helplessly: "His appetite is not particularly good and he is not interested in most of the feeds known on the market. For this reason, we specially screened more than a hundred formulas to find the taste they like. ”

"That's not the key. What's the price of the new feed?"

The person in charge made a gesture that is prohibited in Nanbang: "It's a little more expensive, about twenty or thirty yuan per ton, so the price of pork will also increase accordingly. Another point is that it is definitely not as good as before." The taste of local pigs is good, a little bit worse, but definitely better than foreign large white pigs.”

"It's expected. Since it can grow rapidly, some things will definitely be sacrificed." Jiang Hua nodded: "No, have you already tasted the meat of this pig?"

More than a dozen researchers nodded together, and the person in charge said matter-of-factly: "You must have tasted it, otherwise, how can we be sure that this meat is more fragrant than foreign pigs?"

Another researcher said with a smile: "I really still remember it. I haven't eaten such fragrant braised pork in many years. It tastes like when we were kids."

"Compared with the people at the Western Research Institute, you obviously have less respect for the boss." Jiang Hua said jokingly: "They sent a truckload of apples grown in their experimental fields to the capital, and specially let me taste them. You eat the meat but don’t share any of it with me, so be careful and I will deduct your bonus.”

"Can we call it eating? We call it experiment." The person in charge laughed and said: "Experimental consumables are quite precious. In addition to eating, there are other researches."

"A pig weighs three hundred pounds. I don't believe it. Apart from research, there is nothing left. At least you can get two pounds and let me have a try."

A researcher booed: "Boss, you are used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas. Do you still care about a few kilograms of pork? Isn't that like Qin Xian?"

"Are you hating the rich? Since when did our family start eating delicacies from the mountains and sea? The seafood includes large yellow croaker, hairtail, sea cucumber, abalone, and even some sea cucumbers and abalone during the holidays." Jiang Hua explained cheerfully: "Don't treat the rich They all imagine it as extravagant, and what we have on our dining table is just ordinary chicken, duck, and fish. It’s so good that we can’t digest it even if we eat too much.”

"Then boss, you can't do this anymore. If you have money, you won't spend it. Boss You from Party A and Party B has already said it, just lobster and geoduck."

"If you starve him for a few meals, won't he eat up all the chickens in the village?" Jiang Hua said with a smile: "As the old saying goes, you need to keep your clothes warm and you need home-cooked meals."

Everyone laughed because they remembered the scene of the boss lying on the roof of the cave with an unshaven beard, especially when my uncle and aunt said that he ate all the chickens in the village, and his eyes glowed green at night.

Jiang Hua asked curiously: "Can this kind of well-bred pig be promoted?"

"There is a premise. We must cooperate with the pig feed factory. After all, our pigs are picky." The person in charge said with a smile: "Without suitable feed, our baby will not grow meat."

"This is not easy to handle yet. Let's talk about cooperation with Founder Group. Now is a good time for them to launch our little baby. People happen to have money in their pockets and want to eat something good and healthy." Jiang Hua said happily. Said: "I will ask Xu Guanglian to handle this matter with you."

Finally, Jiang Hua said with a smile: "Are there any fattened pigs in this pigsty that can be slaughtered? Kill one and send it to our family, half for me and half for Zheng Tong. You have to let the boss share some of the benefits." If you eat alone, your bonus will be halved this time.”

Although Jiang Hua said this, no one took his words seriously. The boss was so witty, so this was obviously a joke.

On the same day, Jiang Hua ate the pork grown in his own research institute. It was indeed more fragrant than the foreign large white pigs sold in the market. Jiang Qiubai's mouth was full of oil as he ate: "Dad, what kind of pork is this? It's so fragrant. I've never eaten such delicious pork in my life."

This is really not Jiang Qiubai's fault. There is really no shop on the market that claims to specialize in black mountain pigs or native pigs. Jiang Hua's family is not pretentious when shopping for vegetables. They buy whatever they encounter in the vegetable market. Poor Jiang Qiubai. The little guy has been eating large white pigs since he was a child.

"It smells good. It smells good. This is good pork we cultivated ourselves. When it is popularized in the future, everyone will eat pork with such fragrant taste."

Xu Guanglian and Huaxing Biological were very fast. It only took a week to reach a feed cooperation project with Founder Group.

The third child took a hundred kilograms of local pork from Jiang Hua. As soon as he went home to eat it, he knew it was a good project. Although he didn't care about anything, it was still useful to say something in Xinfa. In one week, Xinfadi A thousand piglets were introduced, and the scale of breeding continued to expand. It won't be long before everyone in the capital wants to eat such delicious pork.

This year is the fifty-fifth anniversary of the National Day, and Jiang Hua was once again invited to attend the ceremony. Of course, he had known about this for a long time, and the invitation letter had been sent to him long ago.

Having had many experiences, he participated in the rehearsal in an orderly manner, and once again had the honor to witness the strength of our country live.

The second day of National Day. Jiang Hua and Zheng Tong were drinking tea and chatting at home. The streets were crowded with people, and the two of them had no interest in being crowded like sour pears.

The third child was shaking a birdcage, holding three tickets in his hand, and said with a smile: "Hey, how many brothers are there? I have three tickets for Guoan tonight, why don't you go and watch the game?" ?”

"Watching the Guoan team's game won't be enough for you."

The third child whistled and said with a smile: "Just think of it as having fun. It's okay to be bored at home all the time. We are enjoying life, not really living a retired life."

Zheng Tong thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, let's just join in the fun. After all, it's a team close to home. If you were willing to sponsor Jianghua, he wouldn't be called Guoan."

"I don't want to sponsor, and I can't throw money into the water even if I have money." Jiang Hua said nonchalantly: "Just look at it, playing football is like a dog biting a urine bubble."

Jiang Hua's words came true. That night, because the referee's penalty kick was unfair, the Chinese Super League staged its first organized strike.

The fans at the scene were scolding me in a very unpleasant way. Brother San went to watch the game with great interest, but ended up going home cursing.

"The referee's eyes are used to vent his anger." Lao San scolded: "If you can award a penalty kick like this, Ya'er will definitely get paid."

"Do you still need to ask? Ya'er should be arrested and investigated to the end."

Jiang Hua smiled and said: "Don't worry, it will be settled in the end."

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