Reborn Craftsman

It has been running intermittently until half a month later, that is, September NO.15, before it stops.

The orders for bamboo mats have been directly reduced by two-thirds or more because of the heavy rain.

As for Luokung's order, it has become zero.

Because as the weather turns cooler, every household in the countryside has almost harvested late rice, and there is no demand for baskets at all.

As for the preserved egg breakfast shop, the turnover on September [-]th fell below [-] for the first time.

Excluding all expenses, Liu Xing would lose money.

In the past half a month, Village Chief Chen has not heard anything about the land of the brick factory.

Liu Xing really wanted to ask, but in the end it was nothing.

Because he is not in the mood to take care of these things recently. Besides going to school every day, he also has to take care of his younger siblings. Although he is not very tired, he doesn't want to move when he sits down.

Of course, the most important point is that he knows that even if he asks, there may be no results. After all, it has rained recently, and some trivial matters in the brick factory may be in a state of shutdown, so he has not dealt with them at all.

Seeing that the heavy rain finally stopped today, and it was Sunday again, Liu Xing took his younger sister, Peanut, to the streets of the market after finishing his homework.

What surprised him was that today was not the day for going to the market, but there were so many villagers selling piglets in the market. Under this number, there were as many as fifty or sixty. Bazaars are.

But what is puzzling is that none of the passers-by bought this piglet, and even looked disgusted.

Seeing this, Liu Xing stopped a villager he knew curiously: "Brother Wang, why are there so many piglets selling here recently? Could it be that pork has plummeted?"

"Hey! This is not caused by the heavy rain. Swine fever has recently broken out all over the country. Although the piglets in the surrounding villages of our Qingshi Village have not been infected by swine fever, the price of pigs has fallen sharply. Who would dare to feed them? Pigs! So they all gathered at this time to sell the piglets, hoping to recover some losses!" The villager named Big Brother Wang sighed and told the inside story.

"So it's like this!" Liu Xing's eyes gradually brightened upon hearing this.

If I remember correctly, the swine fever caused by the heavy rain really didn't spread to YH city area, not even Shonan province.

However, the price of pigs fell to an unprecedented low because of the horror of this swine fever. It seemed that in September, a piglet weighing [-] to [-] catties could be bought for ten yuan.

In other words, a catty of pork is only [-] cents per catty.

He still remembers how his father complained to him in 93 before he was reborn. If he had known that the price of pigs would rise sharply in October, he would not have sold the piglets he had worked so hard to raise even if he was killed.

Then it was too late to say this at the time, and it couldn't change the fact of losing money at all.

But it was different now, the swine fever incident was re-enacted in front of him, if he didn't make a fortune from the memories brought by his rebirth, he would really feel sorry for himself.

It's just that before buying these piggies, you need to know about the venue of these piggies!

Thinking of this, Liu Xing felt a bit of a headache. There is such a venue in his hometown in Qingshi Village, because the back mountain is very big, and it is enough to surround it with screen cloth and bamboo, but unfortunately, the adobe brick house is really unlivable. If these piglets are sent back, I'm afraid they will be in great danger.

"What should I do?" Liu Xing became anxious when he looked at the piglets in the cages on the ground around him.

Because he reckoned that the piggy's failure to sell would only happen in the past few days, and if he missed it, he might not be able to find such a good opportunity at all.

Just as he was about to go back and think about a solution, he saw an old classmate Wang Qing and his mother selling piglets in the market at a stall 100 meters ahead, but because the piglets could not be sold, the whole family was worried I don't know what to do!

"Eh? Yes!" Liu Xing hurriedly walked towards Wang Qing's position.

If he remembered correctly, Wang Qing's house had several pigpens, and the area was very large, but they were abandoned because there were no pigs to feed.

If he paid to rent them out to store the little piggies, there should be no problem.

And just in the middle of this thought, Liu Xing came to Wang Qing. Seeing that Wang Qing lowered his head and seemed to be thinking about something, he smiled and shouted: "Hey, old classmate! How do you sell this piggy?" ?”

"Ah?" Wang Qing quickly recovered from his thoughts when he heard the words. After seeing that it was Liu Xing, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "It's okay, don't bother me!"

"I'm not bothering you! How do you sell this piglet!" Liu Xing shook his head and put down the little peanut in his hand.

"Really?" Wang Qing was a little surprised.

"Well, I really bought it, and there are more than one or two. There are all piglets in this market. I can't do it alone, so I want to ask you for help!" Liu Xing said seriously.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Wang Qing stretched out his hand and touched Liu Xing's forehead. Seeing that Liu Xing didn't have a fever and a cold, he immediately gave Liu Xing an angry look: "I know you have a lot of money, but don't make fun of me if you're fine." Bar!"

Now that the price of piglets is so low, others are in a hurry to sell them, but Liu Xing is lucky to buy them in a big way.

"I really didn't tease you, don't you want to make money to support your family? This time is an opportunity!" Liu Xing pulled Wang Qing to an empty corner: "I won't talk nonsense with you, as long as you promise to help me buy pigs Boy, I will pay you 100 yuan a day's wages."

"Do you really want to buy it? And is it the one that buys them all?" Wang Qing held his breath, his eyes widened.

"En!" Liu Xing nodded seriously.

"Have you received any news that the price of this piglet will increase in the future?" Wang Qing still couldn't help asking.

After all, he knew that Liu Xing's money was not easy to earn, it was hard money, and if he lost it all because of buying piglets, it would not be worth the loss.

"This is a secret, and you will know it later, so you can just tell me if you can help me, right! I want to rent all the pigpens in your house to store these piglets. And I need your mother to help take care of them and feed them. "Liu Xing looked around cautiously, and then expressed his thoughts.

"My mother and I have no problem with this, but what if the piglet dies from poor feeding, or is infected with swine fever? My mother can't afford it." After thinking about it, Wang Qing said worriedly .

This time, the sale of piglets in large quantities was caused by swine fever. Liu Xing went against the wind.

It's good to make money, and she followed suit.

If he lost money, he might not even be able to hold his head up in Qingshi Village in the future.

However, Liu Xing only has one sentence, which is: "All risks are borne by me."

These words are categorical, and there is no meaning of joking.

"Okay then! I'll discuss it with my mother. If she agrees, you can prepare money to sell the piglets!" After Wang Qing said, he turned around and went to discuss with his mother.

Liu Xing held Xiao Peanut's hand and waited.

After a moment.

Wang Qing brought him good news.

But there is a premise, they don't want more when Liu Xing makes money, even if they lose money, they must give their mother and daughter all the money for helping to feed and watch the pigs.

This Liu Xing naturally agreed.

Then hand over my younger sister, Little Peanut, to my younger brother Liu Hang to take care of him.

So they took Wang Qing and began to collect the piglets in the market.

Each piglet costs ten yuan, and he doesn't want any more.

Of course, he will not give less money to the villagers, after all, the price of ten yuan for a piglet is already too low.

After picking up a tractor full of piglets, he asked the driver to transport Wang Qing's mother back to Qingshi Village, and then put them in the pigsty.