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Chapter 114 Another Toxic Game (24)

Before Hao Yun could let out a soul roar, Lin Jun continued to speak in an excited tone.

"A few minutes ago, the farm that sold piglets to us last called to visit the breeding situation, hung up the phone and asked if we still want to buy piglets, if necessary, the price of three-way hybrid piglets will be calculated at 10 yuan per catty. We have enough quantity, which is a full 3 yuan cheaper than our price a month ago!"

3 yuan cheaper?

Hao Yun was stunned for a moment, and his first reaction was not that it was cheap, but that he had been cut with leeks.

"Why is it so cheap?"

"I was also very surprised at the time, so I asked one more question. The other party explained that this year is the peak production season, and there are more piglets for slaughter. Now they can't fit in the stalls, so they sell them to us at a lower price. It is said that this situation has been a few years It’s rare to come across them, if you pass this village, you won’t have this shop!”

Perhaps because he was worried about Hao Yun's misunderstanding, Lin Jun hurriedly added another sentence later.

"Ah, of course I didn't promise him right away. After I told him that I had to ask you for instructions on this matter, I called you right away!"

This is a good job, Hao Yun nodded in satisfaction.

It's just that there are low and peak seasons for raising pigs?

Could this thing have anything to do with the climate?

He felt that this thing was beyond the scope of his common sense.

However, according to normal logic, this price is indeed a tearful sale. Even if you bought a piglet worth 10 yuan a catty and dragged it directly to the slaughterhouse, it would still be worth the money.

Although the price of pork has been sluggish this year, the price is basically stable at between 12 and 15 yuan. As long as there is no problem with the pig, it is indeed a profitable business.

Presumably, his own investment genius had considered this point and was so excited.

Hao Yun pondered for a long time before speaking.

"But I still don't understand something."

Lin Jun: "Boss, tell me!"

Hao Yun frowned and continued: "Accordingly, this kind of business is profitable if you buy it, and it's a steady profit anyway, why do they let us make this money... Are you familiar with them? "

Lin Jun smiled and said: "Understood, to be honest, I also had concerns about this at the beginning, such as whether the pig was sick or not. But the other party promised us that they would bring A ticket, blood test, weight and so on. Between 10 jin and 30 jin, there is absolutely no shoddy product, but it can be shipped after face-to-face inventory... The only requirement is that you can’t deposit money, pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. I was thinking that they must have encountered a problem with the capital chain This is actually a common problem.”

Sometimes there are accidents in the family, and sometimes the boss has lost money in stocks and is eager to cover his positions with money, or there are problems in the operation of the company. Although there are risks in picking up such a bargain, the risk is relatively low.

As for being completely risk-free, that's impossible.

These days, even banks cannot guarantee 100% that they will not go bankrupt or default. If you want to take no risk, you can only lie down at home and watch TV.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. I still think it's a little strange..." Hao Yun still had some doubts in his heart, and said in a cautious tone, "...Let's do this, anyway, we are not in a hurry, you go there yourself Go check them out."

"Just wait for your words, boss!" Lin Jun smiled confidently, and said in a tone that everything was under control, "Actually, that's what I thought at the beginning!"

Hao Yun: "..."

This guy……

Could it be an addiction to raising pigs?

...

After hanging up the phone, Hao Yun went back to the dormitory. Before going upstairs, he caught Ah Huang who was taking a nap by the door and rubbed his dog's head angrily.

To the bedroom.

Not surprisingly, he was blocked by several sons as soon as he entered the door.

Zhu Kening: "Brother Yun! Treat yourself!"

Zheng Xueqian: "Fuck! Boss Yun is back!"

Zhou Xuan: "Brother Hao! Is there still a pendant on the thigh?!"

Liang Ziyuan is not here, he probably went to the piano room.

This guy did what he said, he saved enough money to apply for a card by working part-time, and stopped singing in the dormitory after the military training.

It is said that he was studying his new song recently, but Hao Yun didn't pay much attention to it.

To be honest, the system didn't send out tasks, and he wasn't very motivated for such things with no clear benefits.

"Low-key and low-key, it's a small company, not surprising..." Hao Yun coughed lightly, feeling a little embarrassed to be looked at by so many admiring eyes, and said humbly, "Playing games is about feelings, but you can't actually make money How much, do you think I still live in the dormitory?"

Zhou Xuan: "Hey! Are you going to move out when you get rich?"

Hao Yun said with a smile: "How can that be possible? How cool it is to live in the school. It costs 10 yuan a meal, and you can ride a bicycle to the classroom, and there are beautiful school girls every day."

The soul of the gang spirit was on the attack, and Lao Zheng couldn't help but say: "Where did you come from?"

"Ahem, this... won't you have it in the future?"

To be honest, although in the previous life when he was in college, Hao Yun was looking forward to graduating early and moving out, thinking about how comfortable it would be to rent a house by himself.

It wasn't until after graduation that he became an excellent orphan and widow worker and joined the wave of blessings that he realized that the time in school was the last happy day in his short life.

Even without realizing it.

If there is no accident, even if he gets rich, he will live in the dormitory until graduation.

Even if it's not to commemorate the lost youth, the potential value of the tool people must be squeezed out.

After some fuss, Hao Yun reluctantly agreed to have a dinner in the evening, and the roommates all went about their own business. Bored and wandering around, little fat Zhou Xuan wandered behind Lao Zheng's chair again without any surprise.

"Old Zheng, what game are you playing again?"

"Don't make trouble... you're busy, idiot! You're dead again!"

Zheng Xueqian, who was holding the mobile phone, couldn't help letting out an irritable wail.

The score of 222 popped up on the screen, which was very similar to the serious and confused expression on his face when he usually listened to the class.

"Jump?" Glancing at the words on the screen, Zhou Xuan couldn't help complaining, "Why are you playing such a mentally handicapped game?"

Originally, he was still looking forward to finding new video materials...

However, unlike Zhou Xuan, Hao Yun almost didn't fall off the chair when he heard the words "jump, jump".

Fuck? !

After uploading this thing to the WeChat applet, Hao Yun almost forgot about it.

But by the way, didn't Lao Zheng still play Escape from the Temple before?

Why do you switch to jumping now? !

Not a second after this idea popped into his head, Lao Zhu answered the question with a joke with a smile.

"You don't understand, my old Zheng has always been at the forefront of fashion."

"That's right! You're so mentally handicapped."

Old Zheng said something to Zhou Xuan, and continued to start the next move.

However, humans will always repeat the same mistakes. This time, he has not scored 222 points, and just in the early 100s, he jumped out of the map with a trembling hand.

"Is there an end to this thing?" Zhou Xuan couldn't help asking after seeing him enjoying himself.

"No! I guess 80% of them are the same as Temple Run... Now these parkour games have learned one or two from it, and the settings of the end point and the level have been cancelled. But this thing is even more cheating, and there is no chance of resurrection." Lao Zheng was engrossed in playing the game, never daring to relax for a moment.

"Where did you find this game?"

"Moments, I saw that someone posted the score, so I tried it, and it was quite interesting. My deskmate from high school who hadn't chatted with me before even came to chat with me in private and asked me how to play. Such a high score."

Zhu Kening asked curiously, "Then what did you do?"

Old Zheng said impatiently: "How the hell can I do this? Does this game require skill? I'll tell her to play a few more times!"

Old Zhu: "..."

Zhou Xuan: "..."

Hao Yun: "..."

this kid...

I'm afraid it's hopeless.

I don't know how many times he has suffered failures, Lao Zheng once again fell on the 200-point mark, and finally couldn't help letting out a painful moan.

"This game is toxic."

This is his only comment.

As for Zhou Xuan, his evaluation may be slightly more.

This game is indeed poisonous, but in his opinion, its poisonousness is not only in terms of gameplay, but in creating social topics.

After all, he is just an amateur game zone up owner, and Zhou Xuan can't accurately describe this feeling for the time being.

But his intuition told him that as long as the operation method is proper and a little bit of luck is added, this game might become even more popular than Temple Run...