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Chapter 1997 The two square heads are completed)

After the port construction was completed, Yu Qingtao no longer worked with the team every day.

At that time, he followed the convoy to move earth and lay foundations every day, because time was too tight and he was afraid that he would not be able to complete the task by the deadline.

Now that the port has been laid, he no longer has to look at the fleet. Instead, he looks at the buttocks of the female workers in his refrigeration processing factory every day.

"You're setting me up, but I didn't do that?"

Wan Feng unsurprisingly gave Yu Qingtao a hat.

"Haha! Do you dare to say that you didn't look? Just now, the woman wearing a white coat and a red dress walked by and didn't you look? That woman's butt was twisted very interestingly, as if she was giving off electricity to you. You must have an affair.

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Yu Qingtao is depressed, the association of this guy is not ordinary, the way he moves, it all reminds him of having a leg!

"Why do you have time to see me today?"

"Hey! My son likes lobster very much, let me buy some."

"Tch! Just say you want some and that's it!"

Wan Feng was upright and awe-inspiring: "Director Yu! What do you mean by this? Are you saying that I'm shameless and you're a waste of money, or that I can't afford it?"

Yu Qingtao was tired. Did I say you couldn't afford it? You didn't even pay for it, okay? It was all for nothing, you had to show off.

"Is your son almost one year old now? He can already bite a big lobster?"

"If you can't bite it, can't you fucking bite it?"

The co-author is because your wife is greedy.

"I don't have lobsters here, but we do have sea shrimps. Do you want them? There are also abalones caught from the deep sea."

Yu Qingtao personally took Wan Feng into the cold storage to get the seafood.

A trip into the cold storage made Wan Feng so cold that he had runny noses.

I will never go into the freezer again.

Four lumps of shrimp and three lumps of abalone weighed one hundred and eighty kilograms with ice. It would be good to have twenty or thirty kilograms left after the ice melts.

Enough for Luan Feng and her mother to eat for several days.

The cold storage has developed well in the past two years, and Yu Qingtao is planning to expand it.

What he does well in the cold storage is that it is convenient for Wan Feng to eat seafood, but nothing else seems to be of any use to him.

Even though he never pays for seafood, Yu Qingtao didn't suffer any loss at all.

Sometimes Wan Feng would give him a bad idea and he would be able to draw hundreds of thousands. It would be nothing to pay for a thousand or eight hundred to eat some seafood.

Han Guang's family drove home, and when they passed Huang Hui's old team again, Wan Feng shouted to stop.

Huang Hui followed Jiang Wei and took advantage of him, and was drawn into Jiang Wei's area in a daze.

It's just that they haven't seen much benefit yet. Except for a Youfang feed factory and a pig farm, no company has settled in Huang Hui's territory.

However, such a day is not far away, and some people are already surveying the place at the junction of Dashutun and Huanghui.

Liu Sheng'an's oil mill has also developed very smoothly in the past two years. A factory building that is much larger than the original has been expanded next to the oil mill.

This was built as a feed production base.

After the feed factory that originally occupied the site of the oil mill was moved, all the empty space was used to house the oil mill.

As the number of pig farmers increased in the past two years, the feed factory he started with nonsense intentions actually brought him unexpected income.

Now he has shifted his focus to feed and built this feed factory with an annual production capacity of 10,000 tons.

Liu Jiu's pig farm is now very large, raising thousands of pigs.

When Wan Feng came, these two guys were really in trouble.

"What you're doing is wrong. You can't use all the bean cakes to make feed. What will my pigs eat if you use all the bean cakes to make feed?"

"How can I make feed without bean cakes? Your pigs will have to buy bean cakes themselves in the future. I don't even have enough bean cakes to make feed."

These two guys blushed for the bean cake.

"What's the point of you two just talking about it? Why don't you fight?" Wan Feng said anxiously, getting angry.

If these two guys got into a fight, he would definitely not start a fight. He hadn't seen anyone fighting in a long time.

"Xiao Wan! You came just in time. This bastard Liu Sheng'an stopped selling bean cakes to me for making feed! Where do you think I can buy bean cakes in such a hurry?"

"Doesn't he have feed? If you feed him, it's over."

"His feed is expensive and it's not economical for me to use it. I deserve to be economical."

It's normal for conflict to arise if everyone settles their own accounts.

With these two square heads, bean cakes must be used as feed!

Wouldn't it be possible to make feed without bean cake?

You can use peanut cakes or fried soybean flour instead, these two waste materials.

"Tch! See, Mr. Wan is still very good. You, the feed maker, are also big white potatoes, and you don't even understand this." Liu Jiu started to compete with Liu Sheng'an.

"Isn't it the same for you? You still have the nerve to accuse me, even after raising pigs for several years."

Needless to say, everyone has the same taste.

Wan Feng just stopped by to see how these two guys were doing. After all, their soybean oil and pork are all supplied in Jiangwei.

The Wanfeng family also eats their soybean oil and pork.

The processing capacity of Liu Sheng'an Oil Mill has not reached 3 million kilograms yet, because the site is too small.

There's something wrong with this guy's brain. Since you built a feed factory, why don't you expand the oil mill as well? You have to do it one at a time.

After finishing speaking, Liu Sheng'an and Wan Feng realized what they were saying, don't they feel the same way?

If you don't have enough factories of your own, just build them if you don't have enough. Why do you have the shame to tell others?

Speaking of building factories, we have to mention the Huaguang Technology Industrial Park built by Wanfeng on the slopes of the southwest corner of Nanda Mountain.

It's been over a year, and I haven't even gone to see how far it has been built.

Can it be used next spring?

If the mini car is put into production, coupled with Nobu Asada's 1.3L small car, the space in the small car department will not be very generous now.

The earlier Huaguang Technology moves out, the earlier the dumping area will be used.

I'll have to check it out when I get back later to see if Tan Chun isn't a foreigner.

Raising pigs depends somewhat on one's luck.

One illness may cost you all your money.

Liu Jiu is obviously destined to make a fortune. He has been raising pigs smoothly over the years, and his pigs have never suffered from any devastating diseases.

The number of pigs has also grown from one or two hundred at the beginning to more than a thousand now.

Raising two crops of pigs a year can earn an income of more than 100,000 yuan.

He now also has requirements to expand his pig farm.

For the sake of isolation, it is best not to place the pig farm too close to the village. There are really only a few suitable places for raising pigs nearby.

Wan Feng suddenly remembered the hilltop of the rubber dam.

It's far away from other people's homes and has cliffs on both sides. It's a good place to run a pig farm.

It's not suitable for people to run businesses there, but raising pigs should be no problem.

Although there are more cemeteries, ghosts don't eat pork, and pigs don't know anything. They are not afraid even if they look at them.

Wan Feng pointed out this place to Liu Jiu. Liu Jiu became interested on the spot and said he would go and have a look in the next two days.
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