Wan Feng came down from upstairs with a heavy heart and shook his head at the people waiting downstairs.
"Third brother! Keep an eye on Luan Feng. I'm worried something might happen to her. It'll be troublesome."
Han Guangjia nodded.
Wan Feng sighed, walked out of the house and headed towards his home.
Wan Feng had no recollection of how he walked home. He just said a few perfunctory words to his mother and went back to his room.
I don’t know how long I lay there before I remembered that I should tell Zhang Xuan.
After hesitating for a long time, I made a phone call.
"We talked about it, but I don't know the outcome. I hung up."
He said just one sentence, then hung up the phone and lay drowsy on the kang.
That night, Wan Feng had many dreams, many of which were related to Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan.
Some dreams showed Luan Feng crying bitterly, and some dreams showed Zhang Xuan’s face as pale as a ghost.
I had a dream about Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan fighting.
The last dream: I dreamed that Luan Feng came towards him with disheveled hair and a long knife in her hand. He was so scared that he turned around and ran, but his legs seemed to have taken root and he couldn’t move no matter how he ran.
Seeing the knife was about to fall on his body, Wan Feng woke up in panic.
I woke up in a sweat.
It turned out to be a dream.
I was shocked when I looked at the time. It was already half past seven.
He got up in a hurry, washed his face and walked out of the house.
"You don't want to eat? The food is in the pot." Zhu Min chased out and shouted.
"I'm not hungry! If I were hungry, I could just buy something to eat."
Today Wan Feng was planning to visit the development zone, so he went to the factory and took a look around Asada Nobuyuki's workshop before driving the pickup truck.
When he got in the car, Wan Feng felt dizzy for a moment. He shook his head and felt like everything was fine, so he continued driving out of the factory.
I just wanted to go to Black Lagoon to see how far the truck production line had been installed. I came back after just one look, so I didn't call anyone and drove alone onto the road leading to Black Lagoon.
When the car arrived at the old team headquarters in Huanghui Village, Wan Feng stopped to see Liu Shengguang.
"Wan Feng! Where are you going?"
"Let's go to the development zone and take a look."
"Oh! You don't look good! Listen to me and stop driving around."
"It's okay, how's it going this year?"
"We harvested about 500,000 more beans than last year, for a total of about 2.6 million. We've already squeezed out over 700,000, leaving us with about 2 million."
"You have two million catties in this yard and warehouse? Isn't that ridiculous?"
Liu Shengguang laughed, "How can we store so much here? The two million catties must be stored somewhere else. I ordered over a million catties of beans this year, but they haven't been delivered yet. I'll have them delivered when I need them."
That's what happened.
"How's the feed?"
"Feed is a good business! I didn't even think about how much money I could make from this. I didn't expect the profit margin from feed to be so huge, I can already make 18 times the profit."
What people call "eighteen profits" means that there is a profit of eighteen yuan out of the sale of one hundred yuan.
"So how much feed has been sold now?"
"More than a hundred tons!"
"Holy crap! I thought you sold a lot, only a little over a hundred tons? That's too little."
They've sold over a hundred tons since spring, in just over six months? What's the point of living?
I guess Liu Jiu bought one-third of it himself.
"A little? I'm quite satisfied. Not many people are buying feed right now. At first, no one was buying. Then some people started buying and found that the feed can really help pigs be slaughtered in five months. That's when the demand started to increase. Next year, I expect feed sales to be much better. Let's say we can sell 300 to 400 tons."
A tall building starts from the ground, and only by laying a solid foundation can it develop. From this perspective, Liu Shengguang has done a good job.
Wan Feng went to see Liu Jiu's pig farm again.
There were a lot of piglets in the pig farm, all weighing about 60 or 70 kilograms, but there were actually very few big pigs.
"I only kept a dozen or so large pigs. The rest were sold to Goudong and Dongdan."
"So, can you sell these half-grown pigs in the pigpen by the end of the year?"
There are still more than three months until the Chinese New Year, so time allows, but pigs don't like to grow in winter.
"I'm going to cover the pig pen with greenhouse film to see if it works. If it does, I'll keep the pigs that way all winter long."
Although it is a solution, the investment in greenhouse film is not low.
Wan Feng wandered around Liu Jiu for a while, then returned to the oil mill and drove to Heijiao.
Liu Shengguang frowned as he watched Wan Feng drive away.
This guy just nearly crashed into a wall while driving, which doesn't seem right.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Liu Shengguang turned around, pushed his motorcycle out, and ran towards Jiang Wei...
Wan Feng drove past Huang Hui and arrived at Huangjialing Village, Chentun Village, Heijiao Township. When he was driving down the next slope, Wan Feng felt dizzy and his eyes were heavy.
not good!
A thought flashed through my mind, and I instinctively stepped on the brakes...
When Wan Feng opened his eyes, he unexpectedly found several people around him: his father, sister, Han Guangjia, Yang Jianguo...
Wan Feng wanted to sit up, but he was so weak that he couldn't.
"Wake up! Don't move!" Han Guangjia grabbed Wan Feng.
"What happened? Why are you here? This is..."
Wan Feng was surprised to find that this did not seem to be his room. After thinking about it, he realized that this was more like a hospital.
"What is this place?"
"County Hospital."
Oh no! Why are we at the county hospital?
"Why am I in the hospital?"
"You fell into the ditch, didn't you know that?"
"I fell into the ditch? Impossible!"
"Impossible? If you hadn't been lucky enough to get stuck on a tree, you would have fallen down the mountain. The mountain isn't high, but the slope is quite steep. If the car had rolled down, the consequences would have been disastrous."
Is there such a thing?
"Who took me to the hospital?"
"Brother Yang and I, it's just that Liu Shengguang noticed something wasn't right with your driving, so Pao Jiangwei told me. So Brother Yang and I borrowed a car and came here. When we got here, we saw your car slumped on the side of the road, and you were unconscious."
Wan Feng had some impression of what happened before the accident, but he had no idea what happened after that.
"Dad! Did I worry you?"
Wan Shuichang still looked nervous: "Your mother and your brother are coming. When you wake up, I will call them and tell them not to come."
After saying that, Wan Shuichang ran to the corridor and called home using Wan Feng’s mobile phone.
"Help me sit up. I'm fine. I'm probably just anxious. I just need some rest."
There was no way he could be in any trouble. In his previous life, he had never suffered from any illness except toothache and stomach upset.
"The doctor's opinion is similar to yours. He wants you to rest here for a few days."
"This won't do! I have so much going on at home, how can I rest here? Please help me get discharged."
"No! You must rest here. I have the final say this time. No one else's words will count." Han Guangjia had a fierce face and looked like he didn't give anyone any face.
Wan Feng sighed. If this guy was determined, he really wouldn't be able to leave.
"That's a deal, today and one night. If everything goes well, I'll be discharged tomorrow."
Han Guangjia didn't say anything this time.
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