Rebirth 78, marry Qingmei as my wife

Chapter 702 The strange old man

Chapter 702 The strange old man

As the pork was carried into the store, many customers walked in, and soon there was a long queue outside.

Only then did Liu Hongjun realize that it wasn't that there was no need to queue up now, but that everyone had figured out the rules of the meat in the store and was ordering it.

There were more and more people, and Liu Hongjun stood at the counter and watched Da Qiangzi busy there.

As expected of an old pig butcher, the price for cutting meat is quite good, and he can basically do it accurately.

"I have to be so busy every morning!" While Da Qiangzi was skillfully cutting meat for customers, he still found time to chat with Liu Hongjun.

His hands operate quickly and accurately. Basically, the difference is not much different with one knife stroke, as much as the customer wants.

Liu Hongjun looked at Da Qiangzi's busy figure and asked casually: "How long will it take you to sell out the pork from five pigs now?"

Da Qiangzi thought for a while and replied: "Our meat is selling faster and faster now. It used to take three or four o'clock to sell out.

Now, by about two o'clock in the afternoon, we can almost sell out. "

At this time, Wang Xiuling also interjected: "Actually, if there is still pork, we can sell it again in the evening.

Many customers reported that they came over after get off work and wanted to buy some pork, but couldn't. "

"Xiuling, if you add another pig, wouldn't it be necessary to sell it until six or seven o'clock before closing?

We don't have to worry about selling the pigs in our village, so you really don't have to work so hard. Liu Hongjun said with a smile.

Wang Xiuling smiled and shook her head and said: "Brother Red Army, we all understand what you said.

But we just want to sell more and make more money.

Moreover, now everyone likes to eat fresh pork, so we can satisfy everyone’s needs by selling more. "

“Our pig farm has a limited number of pigs that can be sold for slaughter, so we cannot say that we will sell them as soon as customers demand them.

We have to consider that pigs can be sold all year round.

Our store can't be open for half a year and rest for half a year, right? Liu Hongjun smiled after hearing this and explained.

"Yes, Brother Red Army, what you said makes sense. If we are idle for half a year, then we will have no salary." Wang Xiuling stuck out her tongue.

"Haha, you also know that you don't get paid if you are idle?

Therefore, our pigs must be calculated.

However, you don’t have to worry. After next spring, our pig farm will be expanded again. By then, we will be able to produce 10,000 pigs a year. Liu Hongjun said with a smile.

"Young man, the pig farm in your village can produce 10,000 pigs a year?" an old man asked in disbelief after hearing Liu Hongjun's words.

"Yes, the pig farm in our village can now produce more than two thousand pigs a year.

Next year, we plan to expand five times, reaching a scale of 10,000 head a year. Liu Hongjun said.

"Do you know how many pigs you have to raise if you produce 10,000 pigs a year?" the old man questioned.

“Our pigs are ready for slaughter in about two years, and now we have more than 6,000 pigs, large and small.

If you want to achieve the goal of producing 10,000 pigs a year, you need at least about 30,000 large and small pigs. Liu Hongjun saw the old man's extraordinary demeanor and patiently explained to him.

"Young man, which village are you from?

Why haven't I heard that there is such a large-scale pig farm near Xuecheng?" the old man then asked.

"Old comrade, we are not from near Xuecheng, we are from the county below, and our village is in the mountains." Liu Hongjun said with a smile.

"Young man, I see you two talking. Are you a village cadre?" the old man asked again.

"What kind of cadre am I? I'm here as a guest!" Liu Hongjun smiled and shook his head.

"Brother Red Army is the deputy secretary of our village. It was my Brother Red Army who had the idea to start the pig farm." Wang Xiuling directly exposed Liu Hongjun's identity.

"Hey, young man, you are already the deputy secretary of the village committee at such a young age. The leaders of your commune are very discerning!

The fact that you can lead the villagers to build such a large pig farm shows that you are a good cadre. "The old man smiled and nodded at Liu Hongjun, praising him.

"Actually, I just like to have random thoughts, but the mayor and secretary of our village took it seriously, and this pig farm actually started working." Liu Hongjun said with a modest smile.

"Young man is quite humble. Which village are you from?"

"Old comrade, we are from Yushutun!" Wang Xiuling said before Liu Hongjun could speak.

When he said it, his face was full of pride and pride.

After living in the city for such a long time, Wang Xiuling has learned a lot more than before. She is still very proud of being able to open a shop in the city in her village.

"Yushutun, okay, okay!" The old man nodded with a smile, turned and left.

"Brother Red Army, what does this old man mean? He doesn't buy anything, he only asks about things. I should have ignored him." Wang Xiuling said very dissatisfied.

"Let you talk too much!" Liu Hongjun scolded with a smile.

"Okay, I won't bother you here anymore, I'm leaving too!" Liu Hongjun looked at the long queue outside, said with a smile, and left the mountain goods shop.

Back home, Yang Qiuyan had already gotten up and was dressing several children.

"You woke up so early? Why don't you sleep more?" Liu Hongjun asked with a smile.

"I couldn't sleep anymore. I got up when I heard the noise outside." Yang Qiuyan answered while dressing the child.

Liu Hongjun looked outside and could hear the noise outside. No wonder Yang Qiuyan and the others were woken up.

The city is indeed not as quiet as the mountains.

In the mountains, after it snows, those who don't go to work usually sleep until nine or ten o'clock before getting up.

"I bought steamed stuffed buns and millet porridge and are heating them on the stove. How about trying the breakfast in the city later." Liu Hongjun also reached out to help his son get dressed while saying to Yang Qiuyan.

"That's the good thing about the city. Even if you don't want to cook, you still won't go hungry." Yang Qiuyan sighed with a smile.

"At noon, let's go to the Northeastern restaurant to try out the authentic Northeastern food stewed in other restaurants." Liu Hongjun responded with a smile on his lips.

"What can be so special about it? It might not be as delicious as the stew you made yourself." Yang Qiuyan looked at Liu Hongjun affectionately and said.

"I like to eat daddy's stewed vegetables the most!" At this time, his daughter Daxue suddenly interrupted and shouted.

"You little clever guy, get up and go wash your face and brush your teeth!" Yang Qiuyan gently patted Daxue's butt and scolded him angrily and funnyly.

"Hehe, actually I also like to eat the food cooked by my mother!" Daxue stuck out his tongue playfully, and then quickly went downstairs to wash up.

Daxue, who is only five years old, is very smart and has already learned how to complete daily chores such as washing his face and brushing his teeth on his own.

Liu Hongjun quickly helped his son get dressed and then led them downstairs to wash up.