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393 Don't play with fire

"I just said that I won't let people sell pigs in groups. What's the difference between doing this and doing this?"

Dong Xin said helplessly. Wang Quan told him the matter after the arrangement and asked He Jinhui to collect pigs in a unified manner. What is the difference between this and the breeder selling pigs by himself?

"How can it be the same? Let He Jinhui go to collect pigs, at least it can be controlled. Besides, if you really have to wait for the price to drop lower and lower, do you think they will listen to you? Driven by interests, what can't be done?"

Wang Quan retorted and said happily again, "Let He Jinhui go over, it can be considered to be helpful to the farmers in the village. He Jinhui can still make some money from the middle, killing multiple goals in one fell swoop. What's wrong with it?"

Dong Xin snorted, "If you do this, others may not be happy about your good deeds."

"I really don't ask them to read my good deeds. I just ask them not to cause trouble for me. We don't have to spend money. Just one thing, the slaughterhouse can receive cheap pigs, He Jinhui can make money, and the difficulties of the breeders have been solved. I can also get by-products. Look at it, no one will suffer."

Wang Quan laughed, but had other plans in his heart.

At the beginning, Sanhui raised pigs and killed them by itself. Later, the business became bigger and bigger, and the supply of its own farm could not be increased, wouldn’t it just collect pigs from the people? Yang Shouyi also mentioned this before.

The people's foundation must be solid and can only be used at critical moments. Wang Quan understood this very clearly. If he did this himself, he would not seek to gain the favor of the farmers in Daliu Village in one fell swoop, and at least he would not let others hate him. Besides, this was just an indirect contact. With this contact, positive cooperation could be carried out in the future.

“What price?”

He Jinhui's arrogant tone dispelled the doubts in the farmers' hearts. After he didn't have to worry about the acquisition, he began to pay attention to sensitive topics.

“Follow the market price.”

He Jinhui said directly, his tone was very firm, "The latest market price I got here is 168 per catty, and it will continue to drop tomorrow. If you agree, start to pretend to be a pig after lunch."

168 per pound?

Many farmers began to frown when they heard this price, and some even began to whisper and whisper. When they contacted pig dealers before, the price quoted by the pig dealers was one cent higher than that of He Jinhui. You should know that even if a pig is 200 kilograms, a pig dealer can earn 20 more, and dozens of pigs are only hundreds of dollars.

The discussion did not deliberately lower the slightest because He Jinhui was present, but instead felt like he was deliberately talking to He Jinhui. He Jinhui had a smile on his face and his expression remained unchanged, and he just waited quietly.

Finally, someone spoke out.

"I'll sell it, stop having lunch, start now."

Looking at the sound, it was Liu Dahong, the first major breeder in the village. Liu Dahong's tone was very firm. After saying that, he looked at other breeders and said, "At least, there is still a profit at this price. If the price is lower tomorrow, it will not be reduced by one or two cents. I'll sell it first, and Boss He will arrange the car to follow me."

He Jinhui nodded and took out the phone.

"Have the car been disinfected?"

He didn't know what was said on the phone, but He Jinhui turned to look at Liu Dahong and asked, "How many pigs are there in your circle?"

"I can sell 170 heads today."

He Jinhui nodded and said to the phone, "Send a big cart here and drive to the village committee first."

After hanging up the phone, He Jinhui said to the farmer in the house, "The pig trucks I found were all made according to the disinfection method of Wangquan Breeding Farm, and the concentration was increased several times to ensure that the whole truck was sterile. Does anyone want to load the truck before lunch?"

Liu Dahong's actions woke the breeders up. The current price is 168 yuan per catty, not 6 yuan. The profit is still very objective. Liu Dahong is right. If you really wait until tomorrow, you won't know where the price will drop.

After thinking it through, more and more people responded.

Liu Hansheng, who had not spoken, smiled and got up and walked out of the conference room.

"The price of 17 yuan per pound can keep up with the current market price. If you are anxious to use by-products, we can also increase our production capacity appropriately."

When the price of pigs falls, the slaughterhouse can start work and make money. Wen Tao speaks with joy.

Lin Dong's expression was calm, and he couldn't tell at all that he was happy. He said lightly, "No, Sanhui's price has just been issued by-products, but it is still unstable now. The price of live pigs will continue to drop in the past two days. When the price is completely stable, it will not delay the increase in production."

"You should also take it easy. The price of imported products is still superior to that of domestic products. And the import volume has been increasing recently. If a price war begins one day, you will have to scratch your head."

Wen Tao smiled and didn't care about Lin Dong's reminder. As long as a customer places an order, he dares to kill him, and he is not afraid of not being able to sell it.

"In the past two days, I will stabilize the slaughter of about 500 heads. I can arrange for new workers to enter the site, which can not only train workers, but also appropriately avoid risks. There is a large job fair in the provincial capital these two days. I have to go over and see, and the company is still vacant with many locations."

Wen Tao suddenly thought of something, looked at Lin Dong in confusion and asked, "Wang Quan did not react at all?"

"What do you want him to react? It seems that he can stop the price from falling. Besides, there are no pigs with the right weight in his farm!"

Lin Dong's remarks made Wen Tao speechless. What he wanted to ask was not this, what he wanted to ask was Wang Quan's opinion on this price cut.

...

Finally returning to the hotel, Wang Quan felt that his heels were all wooden and sore.

After buying too many things that one person couldn't take them, these women bought suitcases specifically, which were the extra-large ones. After throwing away the suitcases, Wang Quan lay directly on the bed.

Zhang Shu was not worried about Wang Quan. He put down the small bag on his hand in a vigorous spirit, took out the things inside one by one, looked at them again, and laughed out loud from time to time.

"I only bought clothes, shoes and skin care products today. On the way back, Sister Ling reminded us that she forgot to buy a bag."

With her back to Wang Quan, Zhang Shu's tone was filled with loss and excitement. At this time, she was completely a contradiction. The pleasure brought to her by the shopping experience made her full of strength, and the things she forgot to buy made her feel a little disappointed, but it doesn't matter, there is still a chance tomorrow.

"Aren't you tired?"

Wang Quan asked weakly, and then reminded him, "Don't forget, you are pregnant now, if you want to wander around so crazy again, I will call our mother to complain. Do you know how many steps you have taken today? Nearly 50,000 steps, I may not be able to walk so many roads in half a month."

Zhang Shu turned around suddenly, stared at Wang Quan with a cold chill in his eyes. Seeing Wang Quan's firm expression on his face, he confronted him without looking sideways. He quickly changed into a smile and walked over, leaned over on the bed, put an arm on Wang Quan, and put his arm on Wang Quan's face, and said softly, "I haven't been shopping like this for a long time, so you can satisfy me."

"I don't dare to go so crazy in the future. I must stay at home honestly, okay?"
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