Extreme Space Farm

()(Comrades, please support, who will give me a box of mooncakes to try?)

Half an hour later, Chen Dawei and Li Weiwei drove to the entrance of Qingyun Village. As soon as the car stopped, they quickly surrounded some villagers. These villagers were men and women, old and young. Everyone was happy. Chen Dawei just opened the car door.

After going down, a woman in her forties grabbed Chen Dawei and asked, "Is the young man here to buy chickens?"

Chen Dawei smiled and said, "I heard that you specialize in raising ground chickens here, and there are eggs and broilers. I wonder if it is true?"

The woman smiled and said, "Of course it's true, except for young chickens, old hens, broilers, and eggs."

When Chen Dawei heard this woman, he actually told himself what to buy and what not to buy. It seems that this legend is true. In order to protect his own interests, he is indeed not selling the fundamentals of reproduction. He has to think of a way to do so.

OK. This woman is very clear that she will definitely not be able to start from the other party.

Chen Dawei avoided the woman and glanced at everyone present, but saw a middle-aged man not far away. The middle-aged man was a little hesitant. He seemed to want to surround him, but he stopped, perhaps surrounded him in front.

There are many villagers, maybe it is because of their own reasons.

Chen Dawei squeezed out of the crowd and walked directly to the middle-aged man and said, "Does this big brother have any chickens to sell at home?"

The middle-aged man was a little surprised. He looked at the villagers staring at him, nodded but shook his head quickly, "No, no."

Chen Dawei was even more strange. It seemed that there was something tricky about it. Judging from the accent of the middle-aged man, he should not be a native villager here, otherwise the accent would not be so different. Chen Dawei secretly found out the copied phone number.

Hiding it in his hand, he happily reached out to say hello and said, "Brother, I'll leave you the phone number. If you find it inconvenient, you will find some time to call me later and I'll visit your house in person."

The middle-aged man instinctively shook hands with Chen Dawei, and also took the opportunity to close the phone number. He then smiled and said, "Qingyun Village welcomes the little brothers. I will leave first if I have something to do." After that, he turned around and reminded Chen Dawei, "I will enter Qingyun Village."

There are three roads, my family walks from the middle road to the innermost, and the last house belongs to my family.”

Chen Dawei nodded when he knew it and did not speak anymore. Instead, he turned around and looked at Li Weiwei who was surrounded by villagers. Chen Dawei returned to the crowd again, and saw the woman who stopped him at first was enthusiastic about promoting his own departure to Li Weiwei.

The woman seems to have some status, otherwise the villagers around her would not let her occupy the throne alone Li Weiwei said it.

Chen Dawei thought for a while, why not go to the woman's house to see it? Thinking of this, he walked over and smiled and said, "Sister, I see this elder sister said so well, let's go to her house to see it?"

Li Weiwei didn't know what Chen Dawei meant, but he seemed to be very serious, so he nodded in agreement. When the woman heard that she had really gone to her house to see her, she was immediately happy and waved to the villagers around her and said, "Go, the guest has confirmed."

When you go to my house, you can do whatever you should do." The villagers were a little reluctant, but no one opposed it. However, Chen Dawei could see that those people hated the woman.

On the way, Chen Dawei quietly inquired, "Sister, these villagers seem to listen to you very much?"

The woman smiled and said, "Do you dare not listen to me? My mother's man is the village chief. With just one word, they can't even raise chickens. Dare to compete with me for business. Isn't this Jiang Taigong hanging himself, and he has long been disgusted?

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Chen Dawei was in a daze and it turned out to be the wife of the village chief. It was understandable. In the village, although the secretary was the top leader, it was the village chief who actually managed the villagers, and the village chief could make the villagers feel scared.

The woman's house lived not far from the middle-aged man whom he had just said hello. Chen Dawei saw the middle-aged man when he followed the woman. He was feeding chickens in his yard. He was a little strange when he saw Chen Dawei.

But soon, I pretended not to see it and continued to feed the chickens.

Chen Dawei looked at the middle-aged man curiously and asked the woman, "Sister, isn't that man from your village? I heard that his accent was very different from you just now?"

"You said He Dazhu, he is not a native of our Qingyun Village, but he is here to come. He seems to be from Funan County, Beihu City. I don't know whether he is really a good person." The woman glanced at He Dazhu, but she didn't know whether he was really a good person."

Continue.

It turned out to be from our hometown. It seems that I was lucky this time, and maybe the breakthrough was on him. Judging from his appearance, what should have happened at home, so I felt restless. My son-in-law came to the door, to be honest,

When you come to a place like this, you must be bullied by villagers in the same village.

After the woman introduced herself, her name was Liu Cuiying. Her native villager and the village director Zhang Daniu grew up with childhood sweethearts. The two had a good relationship, and Zhang Daniu was very capable. It is said that he had successfully tried to raise this chicken.

No wonder the villagers are more afraid of her.

Zhang Cuiying's yard has a pen, but the breeding here is full of hens, about 500, not many. She said that there are also hens and broilers in the woodlands in the back mountain. Her family mainly raises broilers, probably

Five thousand, the annual income is very considerable. Recently, she just sold some, but there are not many left. She asked Chen Dawei and the other two if they wanted eggs or broiler.

Chen Dawei thought for a while and said, "How many eggs do you have?" Chen Dawei planned to buy some eggs to eat, and could also give them to others. Since he was here, he would buy nothing, which would easily arouse others' suspicion.

"There are about two thousand eggs left." Zhang Cuiying thought for a while.

"How much does one cost? If I bought it all, will I give it a discount?" Chen Dawei was discussing with the other party seriously, like a businessman.

"Each three yuan is not discounted." Zhang Cuiying answered very clearly.

"So expensive?" Chen Dawei sighed, and then muttered in disappointment. "I heard that I'm going to come to buy it in person, isn't it cheaper? Why is it still three dollars per person?"

"You must have heard it wrong. It costs three yuan to come to the door, but it costs five yuan not to come to the door. Our Qingyun eggs are not ordinary eggs. They are organic eggs. How can we say it is discounted? We sell brands and brands

Do you understand the business?" Zhang Cuiying said proudly.

Three dollars per. If Chen Dawei bought them all, it would definitely not be cost-effective. That would be tens of thousands of dollars. Chen Dawei thought for a while and said, "Do you have packed eggs here? I'll buy 500, this time I'll start

Let’s take a look, buy 500 and try it. If the market is good, I will come back next time.”

I heard that only bought five hundred, Zhang Cuiying was not so enthusiastic, and muttered, "Five hundred, what kind of business is this? It makes me so enthusiastic," he said without hesitation, "No more, let me tell you,

If you want to buy five hundred, you can't buy them in the village." Chen Dawei and his wife looked at the woman who changed and said it was a spontaneous petrochemical. How could this be like a businessman? Is there anyone who treats customers like this?