Especially when discussing current developments, Chen Yifei doesn't make sweeping changes; his words are pleasing to the ear and easy to understand.

The meat processing plant will soon have an accident... I remember this meat processing plant in the county town. At first, business was booming, but then it caught fire inexplicably, causing heavy losses and even deaths.

The losses were already devastating, but then rumors spread that the meat processing plant was selling human flesh burned by fire mixed with pork. Whether it was a rumor or not, once such words came out, who would dare to buy it?

Then the meat processing plant in this area was the first to go bankrupt...

Now that they've had a few rounds of drinks, they're all like brothers. Jiang Ping patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Xiaofei, if you ever need anything, just come to me. I'll help you."

Chen Yifei understood that words spoken at the dinner table don't count.

However, it's still possible to build trust during this opportunity.

"Brother Jiang, there's something I really want to tell you."

"Your meat processing plant is such a big factory, and you're in charge of everything, big and small. You need to be extra careful about things like fires, and make sure the welders' certificates are properly checked and registered."

"You have to be extra careful in your line of work; if something goes wrong, it can be a serious matter."

"I'll remember, I know you mean well." He nodded; Jiang Ping was always a cautious person.

When Chen Yifei said that, he realized that it had been a long time since he had checked the wiring, and he had never checked the welders' certificates or anything like that.

Nowadays, at the dinner table, loyalty is paramount; the word "brother" is more important than anything else.

You should always check what your brother says.

Chen Yifei plans to buy piglets to raise after he finishes his work today, and it will be only a matter of time before they are supplied to the meat processing plant.

In a few years, when the meat processing plant faces transformation, it wouldn't be unreasonable for him to take over the entire place.

To do these things, one needs a certain amount of ambition. After everyone had enjoyed their meal, Chen Yifei said they were almost full and left the state-run restaurant.

He muttered casually, "I still have to set up a stall to sell pancakes...so many people are waiting to eat them."

"I'm leaving now, Brother Jiang, Brother Xiao."

Zhang Xiao immediately waved his hand: "Come here, come here. I know about the stall thing. My wife and I both went to eat that pancake, and we thought it was pretty good."

"How about this, you talk to the manager later, and we can supply some of our state-owned restaurants in the future."

"We'll see how our customers react. If they like it, we'll keep supplying it."

Zhang Xiao has essentially given Chen Yi a chance.

It's quite remarkable that the food from a small stall could be supplied to a state-run restaurant.

State-run restaurants are arrogant and usually use their own chefs. As for these outside stalls, it's good enough if they don't report them.

Zhang Xiao even told him to prepare it and bring it over.

Wang Hu was incredibly surprised. It seemed that Fei Ge was really going to make it big; even a small stall was about to expand to a major city.

He looked at Chen Yifei excitedly, but Chen Yifei didn't show his excitement. He led Zhang Xiao away and drank three more cups with him.

He stumbled and staggered, looking like he really couldn't drink anymore, before leaving.

He was a heavy drinker in his past life, but his alcohol tolerance is still a bit immature in this life. Even though he can stay rational, he's already staggering around. Luckily, Wang Hu doesn't understand these things and didn't drink at all.

She pulled Chen Yifei outside.

Setting up a stall today is impossible.

Chen Yifei got into the car, and Wang Hu rode a bicycle with him.

"Brother Fei, where are we going now?"

"With such a good thing happening today, I definitely won't go selling pancakes. The owner of that state-run restaurant is really good to you!"

"Shall we go back and celebrate with Ershuan and the other guy?"

No rush.

Chen Yifei squatted in the corner and rested for a while: "Could you help me find out the price of piglets? I'll consider how many I need to buy."

"Besides that, I'll go to the commune and ask the secretaries and directors if they want to come over for dinner during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"You guys come over too," Chen Yifei said to Wang Hu with a smile.

Wang Hu was a little confused: "Brother Fei, isn't it because you dislike these hypocrites? All they do is bully others and use their power for personal gain."

"Just two days ago, they came looking for you without even knowing what happened."

"What, you're so generous now, treating people to dinner?"

Chen Yifei looked at him with an incredulous expression.

He said, "Now that the stage is set up, we need some authoritative people to oversee it personally."

"I don't understand what you're saying. Fei-ge, our feelings have faded."

"By the way, where can we find computers in our county?" He's currently preparing for the meat processing plant partnership. "We might need them then."

"A computer? A brain that can generate electricity?" Wang Hu was very surprised, as if he had heard something incredible.

Chen Yifei: "...Did Pinduoduo chop off his head with a single blow?"

No, he doesn't know about Pinduoduo either, but he definitely knows about computers. The first computer was issued in 1958, and computer knowledge began to spread in 1980. But it's just knowledge; a county or city might have one or two computers at most.

He remembered there was a printer in the county town that could print things, and he would go and get it himself.

He's now completely focused on getting rich. He doesn't need to do anything; raising pigs is something he has to do passively.

While selling the pancakes, we just need to wait for Jiang Ping to come looking for us. Then we can continue with these things.

It looks messy now, but once it's sorted out, nothing will be superfluous.

Wang Hu called out a few times, "Brother Fei?"

"Brother Fei? Why aren't you saying anything?"

Although Wang Hu might not be the sharpest tool in the shed, he was loyal to Chen Yifei, so Chen Yifei kept him in mind.

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