So apart from the glass of Lin Huo Wang that everyone toasted at the beginning, everyone drank two or three more cups of Di Ma Shao after the Lin Huo Wang.
After that, everyone just chatted about their own things, ate and talked.
Lin Huowang naturally raised his wine glass and sat next to Director Zhang of the slaughterhouse.
"Director Zhang, I've heard a lot about you. Let me offer you a toast."
Lin Huowang raised his wine glass humbly and said with a smile.
"I dare not! I dare not! Comrade Lin Huowang, you are a great contributor to our Baishan County. Your early warning of rat plague has saved so many innocent lives.
Even our slaughterhouse benefits indirectly from this!
Without your warning, the disaster would have been even worse. We wouldn’t have had any extra food to feed our pigs and sheep this year, and our slaughterhouse would have had to close down.”
Zhang Weimin also responded with a smile and raised his glass. His eyes rolled around and he was also a shrewd man.
He knew that Lin Huowang would not be so close to him for no reason, and he must have something to ask of him.
As the director of a slaughterhouse, Zhang Weimin is very familiar with this set of rules.
Even when the county magistrate and the secretary wanted to eat meat, they had to use his connections to get some meat without a ticket.
Therefore, Zhang Weimin naturally thought in his heart that Lin Huowang, a comrade with advanced ideas, was also looking for him to use the back door to get some meat for him.
A provincial advanced individual!
No matter what, we have to give this face!
Not to mention, as he just said, the raging forest fires really indirectly helped the slaughterhouse avoid a crisis.
so……
Zhang Weimin quickly calculated in his mind that it would be enough to give Lin Huowang half a pig for free.
If he is willing to pay for it, I don't need the meat coupons anymore, and at most I can sell him two pigs at the same price.
This is the bottom line in his heart, or it can be said that the face and weight of Lin Huowang, a provincial advanced individual, is worth two and a half pigs.
Don’t think this is too little. The county magistrate and the secretary come here to give them face, and we give them five to ten kilograms of meat at most each time, which is already the maximum.
However……
After Lin Huowang had spoken a few polite words to him, when he finally got to the point, what happened was far beyond his expectations.
"Director Zhang, our county slaughterhouse slaughters a lot of pigs and sheep every day! Does that mean there are a lot of bones that need to be processed every day?
I don’t know how you deal with these bones. If our Linjiagou Production Brigade wants to buy them, what’s the price?”
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