When making fried chicken burgers, white-feathered chickens are the preferred choice if available.
If white-feathered chickens are unavailable, yellow-feathered chickens are also a very good choice.
Upon hearing that Bai Yejin's uncle could raise Sanhuang chickens, Lin Yifeng's eyes lit up slightly. He hadn't expected that the Wallace supplier problem would be solved so smoothly.
"It would be even better if my uncle could raise Sanhuang chickens, my uncle is like this..."
While touring Bai Yejin's uncle's chicken farm, Lin Yifeng explained his requirements.
"I'm planning to open a fried chicken and burger shop, and I need a lot of chicken as ingredients."
"Uncle, you can raise Sanhuang chickens. I'd like you to help me provide the food."
As Lin Yifeng walked, he made his demands.
Food safety is a major concern for many people, and anyone wanting to enter the food industry must strictly regulate food safety.
To regulate food safety issues, we must start from the source.
Lin Yifeng made some demands in this regard.
The first priority is to ensure that the chicken feed is healthy and safe, and that the additives are within the prescribed limits.
Secondly, any diseased or dead Sanhuang chickens must be cremated; diseased chickens must never be allowed to circulate.
Third, Lin Yifeng will arrange for people to conduct random inspections of the ingredients from time to time. If any substandard ingredients are found, the penalty will be a deduction of the contract fee, or even the cancellation of the contract and compensation for breach of contract.
The three food safety issues were increasingly stringent. After Lin Yifeng finished explaining the three points, Bai Yejin's uncle's expression changed.
"My child, I'm just a small farmer with a small chicken farm. I can't meet the requirements you've made!"
Bai Yejin's uncle could not guarantee any of Lin Yifeng's three requests.
The chicken feed is all bought from the supply and marketing cooperative. How can they ensure that the chicken feed is healthy and safe, and that the additives are within the prescribed limits?
In those days of scarcity, who would be willing to cremate a diseased or dead Sanhuang chicken? They would just kill it and boil it at high temperatures, thinking that a little dirt won't hurt them.
As for the third point, that is even more unacceptable.
He raises Sanhuang chickens to make money, not to lose money.
"That's a real shame. I still have a lot of faith in my uncle's chicken-raising skills."
Seeing that Bai Yejin's uncle was making excuses, Lin Yifeng immediately dismissed him. Food safety is a major issue and must be handled by someone or a supplier who takes it seriously.
Lin Yifeng made a polite remark and ended the tour of the chicken farm.
"Xiaofeng, your requirements are a bit too high. Most small farms can't meet your needs."
Back at Bai Yejin's home, Bai Yejin's father, Bai Zhanguo, said while smoking his pipe, "Most farmers are still focused on having enough to eat and wear, and few people pay attention to food safety issues."
"Not only that, I also want these farms to process chickens directly into semi-finished products."
Lin Yifeng shook his head. After Wallace opened, they couldn't start making fried chicken burgers from flour like he used to.
Ideally, the farm should process the product into a semi-finished product, which can then be transported to Wallace for deep-frying.
"Does it need to be processed into a semi-finished product?"
Bai Zhanguo took a deep drag on his pipe, then stammered twice on the ground: "Xiaofeng, for your request, we can only ask the meat processing plant."
"Meat processing plant?"
These three words flashed through Lin Yifeng's mind like a thunderclap, and he instantly thought of a famous company that would later become known.
Shuanghui!
China's largest meat processing plant.
"Uncle!"
Thanks!
Lin Yifeng suddenly burst into laughter and thanked Bai Zhanguo. Bai Zhanguo was initially confused, but then smiled and invited Lin Yifeng to stay for dinner.
"No need to thank me, we're all on the same side."
"Xiaofeng, why don't you stay for dinner? Eat before you leave!"
"Uncle, let's do it another day. Wallace's opening is coming soon, and I need to resolve the supplier issue as soon as possible."
"Okay, then drive carefully!"
...
Rat-a-tat-tat!
The black smoke drifted far, far away.
Lin Yifeng and Bai Yejin sat in the back of the tricycle, which sputtered as it headed towards the Yinyang City Meat Processing Plant.
"Lin Yifeng, aren't we going to choose the meat processing plant in our Muye City?"
"The local meat processing plant is not as well-known as the one in Yinyang City."
Lin Yifeng replied with a smile, he couldn't very well say that the meat processing plant in Muye City went bankrupt in the future and the legal representative became a defaulter.
It's not fair to say that the meat processing plant in Yinyang City was later called Shuanghui, with a brand value of over 80 billion.
"profound!"
Bai Yejin nodded as if she understood but not quite.
Yinyang City is less than 200 kilometers away from Muye City.
But starting from Bai Yejin's home, it only takes a little over 100 kilometers to drive there.
The diesel tricycle sputtered and puffed out black smoke, arriving at the Yinyang City Meat Processing Plant in an hour and a half.
Lin Yifeng and his two companions felt like their buttocks were being jostled in two as they got off the diesel tricycle.
"Riding in a tricycle is too uncomfortable. When I have money, I'll buy a car to drive."
Lin Yifeng rubbed his numb buttocks. Bai Yejin, who was standing next to him, was also in pain, but she was still satisfied with the situation: "I think diesel tricycles are pretty good. They go fast and can carry goods. They are much better than cars."
"If I weren't so pressed for time, I would have preferred to come by train!"
Lin Yifeng shook his head. He looked at the six large characters "Yinyang City Meat Processing Plant" in front of him and strode towards the security room.
"Stop right there! What are you doing here?"
Shuanghui is still a state-owned enterprise, and outsiders are generally not allowed to enter or leave at will.
Lin Yifeng pulled out a wad of cash from his pocket and waved it in front of the security guard: "Take me to see your management, preferably the factory manager. I have a business deal to discuss with you."
Lin Yifeng paused for a moment, then said with a smile, "A deal worth millions!"
million!
This number startled not only the security guards, but also Bai Yejin and Xu Qingyi behind Lin Yifeng. Bai Yejin stepped forward and tugged at Lin Yifeng's sleeve, her face full of tension and worry.
How could Lin Yifeng dare to openly discuss a million-dollar deal?
"Wait a moment, I'll contact the factory manager right away."
The security guard immediately picked up the phone and dialed. Half a minute later, a middle-aged man wearing glasses and slightly balding came running over.
Where is our distinguished guest?
The middle-aged man, dressed in a crisp Zhongshan suit, was panting. His gaze swept over Lin Yifeng and the other two before settling on the security guard.
"Director Wan, these are the three of them."
The security guard pointed at Lin Yifeng and his two companions. Wan Long from the Yinyang City Meat Processing Plant frowned slightly as he looked at the three young men.
These three little brats can negotiate a million-dollar deal?
Wanlong wanted to turn around and leave.
Although the Hidden Sun City Meat Processing Plant is very poor now, it's not a place where just a few young people can waste their time.
"Director Wan!"
Lin Yifeng spoke up, still behaving like a rich young master, swiping a wad of cash around with a loud clatter.
"Could I have five minutes of your time?"
"I know that Director Wan may look down on us young people, but what if he does?"
"Would you consider trading five minutes for a contract that could be worth millions?"
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