Fat Ding tried to let the golden eagle take him to the sky, but unfortunately it miscalculated.

This fat man forgot how heavy he was. The weight of thirty pounds suddenly hit the golden eagle. He immediately fell to the ground and screamed, even a few feathers fell.

When Han Xuan passed, the golden eagle's head was pierced into the soft mud, and he hurriedly asked the fat Ding to get off its back.

This poor big bird was dizzy and couldn't stand steadily, flapping its wings and falling.

Seeing this, Fat Ding shrank his neck and hid behind Winnie with guilt and sighed, his dream of flying had failed again.

He lowered his head and patted his big belly with his claws, thinking about whether he could take him to fly if he successfully lost weight.

But when it thought of not being able to eat ice cream, not being able to eat pizza, not being able to eat meat, getting up in the morning, etc., it shook its head and put the idea of ​​losing weight behind it. That was horrible, it could scare meow to death...

Fortunately, nothing big happened. Han Xuan observed for a while and found that the golden eagle was not a big problem, so he picked it up and put it in the car to rest.

I found Fat Ding and taught me a few lessons and took the animals to my father.

When they approached, people on both sides were shaking hands. Old Patton led the way and took the merchants in suits and tie to the drying room to visit the newly-baked wheat.

Han Xuan rode on Obama's back and asked him to take him for a while. He came to Han Qianshan and "stopped the tiger" and asked his father, "Have you finished discussing with those people?

How much does a bushel of wheat cost this year?”

“Well, the negotiation is done, sixty dollars a bushel!

I said that if I don’t want to buy it, I will keep it myself to process it. Those people finally agreed, haha!”

Dad Han was very excited.

A few years ago, when they first planted wheat, they just planted it at will, and they would be happy to produce forty bushels per acre.

Two years ago, a team of agricultural experts were specially hired to take care of this wheat field, which has now been expanded to 4,000 acres. Last year, it set a record of harvesting 190 bushels of wheat on an acre.

This is a data that should only be found in the experimental fields. In American history, there has been a yield of 1,874 kilograms of wheat per mu. The experimental fields are different from normal planting. Mr. Han also reported news reports from past years because of this incident.

Ordinary land requires rotation, but this wheat field in the snow-capped mountain pasture does not need it.

After harvesting, put these wheat straws in the fields as fertilizer, and rot after half a year. After plowing the next year, they will become fertile land suitable for wheat growth.

According to the agricultural experts, the output this year will only be more or less than last year, which means that acre of wheat can sell more than 10,000 US dollars, far exceeding the average output value of the United States.

Seeing that my father was smiling so happily and looked very proud, Han Xuan said, "Thinking this way, those people took wheat from our ranch, and the price per kilogram was only a little more than two dollars.

After processing it into breakfast food for young children, a box of 500 grams of food can be sold for about 30 US dollars. Add other things, one kilogram of wheat can be made into about four boxes. Those people must be very happy.

Therefore, selling wheat directly is not cost-effective, and the profits of simple processing can increase many times."

After hearing this, Dad Han was speechless. Of course he could calculate how much profit he had lost and said, "...Why didn't you tell me earlier? You know, our family has been selling like this for many years."

"I thought you knew."

Han Xuan shrugged and continued: "Other products in our ranch are sold directly through the old man's store.

It is better to give other people some profits, and you can't make all the money, as that would be too hateful.

The same goes for meat, fruits, and milk. Do you know that many people will sell these fresh products produced by our homes purchased from supermarkets after deep processing?

Some time ago, I saw milk candies marked with Act in Xiangjiang, but it was not produced by our family. However, the sugar does contain Act in a small amount.

Now this has formed an industrial chain, and the source of supply is our family, so it is not only our family that is worried about not having any Act in the future.”

Han Qianshan couldn't figure out something, with a confused expression on his face and asked, "Where did those raw materials get? Did the traitors appear in our ranch?"

"No."

Han Xuan shook his head and said, "The SOS supermarket has not opened every morning, and someone is standing at the door waiting.

As soon as the door was opened, they ran to the counter where our products were placed, snatched everything, someone paid them for it, and scalpers stood at the door to raise prices to buy.

Therefore, the old man stipulated that each person is only allowed to buy two similar products and will be put on the shelves in time, otherwise ordinary people will not be able to buy them at all.

You have been in Montana for too long. If you go to the entrance of the SOS supermarket in big cities, you can see scalpers who purchase our products at high prices every day, which brings a lot of customers to the old man's company."

After saying this, Han Qianshan immediately understood and said with a bitter face: "No wonder, there have been three incidents of robbing milk trucks in the past two years.

The raw material supply link is the least profitable, and that part of the profit cannot be taken away by others. It’s so distressing to think about it.

It’s so simple to make milk into sugar, make ice cream, and process canned food with fruits, fruit candy, etc., isn’t there too much profits our family gives up?"

"It's true that if you process and sell it yourself, you might be able to increase it several times based on the current profit scale.

But in that case, Snow Mountain Ranch is more like a company. You can build several factories, hire some professional experiences, and try deep processing.

Some factories only have a small amount of Act, but sell their products at high prices and use the signature of our snow mountain ranch, which can easily ruin our reputation."

Han Xuan had known about this for a long time, but he never said that eating alone in the United States is a very bad thing.

What's more, Snow Mountain Ranch has made a lot of profits, and the raw material supply channels are in the hands of their own homes and can be rectified at any time.

Now is a good opportunity to rectify, because in people's eyes, the Snow Mountain Ranch is almost out of Act.

"Well, your grandfather has a food processing factory. I'll go and ask him what he should do later."

Han Qianshan rubbed his hands and said, "Those people just now wanted to buy three thousand acres of wheat yield from me at one time. The negotiated price is too inappropriate.

No wonder I mentioned sixty dollars per bushel, and they would agree so quickly, and it turned out that they regarded me as a fool.

No! I'll talk to them again!"
Chapter completed!