Although Wan Feng's car left the small street, it didn't go far because someone stopped his car.
Wan Feng didn't even get out of the car, he just stuck his head out and said, "Hey! Isn't this Manager Zhang? Why is Yazhi here by the river today?"
Zhang Donglai looked at Wan Feng, who was sitting in the car with only his head sticking out, with a grim expression on his face. "Mr. Wan, how's your shipment going? There are only three days left until the ten-day deadline."
"Manager Zhang, there are still three days left. You're a bit impatient. Impatient people usually have hot tempers and are prone to cerebral hemorrhage, cerebral thrombosis, liver cancer, and so on. Manager Zhang, you must take care of your health."
"Don't give me a hard time. If you don't leave when the day comes, you'll be in big trouble."
"Don't worry. I promise to be back in three days to greet you, Manager Zhang. But you'd better not come to my warehouse before the deadline. My brothers are not easy to talk to. Okay, Manager Zhang, I don't want to chat with you anymore. I have to hurry. Goodbye!"
After saying goodbye, Volga rushed out, leaving Zhang Donglai with only mud thrown out from the wheels.
Zhang Donglai was frantically trying to avoid the mud and was extremely angry.
"See if you dare to be so arrogant in three days!"
Wan Feng didn't even look back at Zhang Donglai and his men.
"Xiao Wan, how are you going to deal with these people in three days?" Han Meng asked while driving.
"You'll know when the time comes. It's pointless to tell it now."
It is 130 miles from Heihe to Xiao Wu’s home on the Red Farm, and it takes more than an hour to get there.
Volga first threw He Xiao down in Fularji, and then came to Xiao Wu's house.
When visiting the master, wine is indispensable. In a small roadside shop, Wan Feng picked the most expensive wine and bought four bottles. After buying the wine, he was worrying about what else to buy.
Just then, a dog meat seller came to the store. After finding out that the dogs were killed by cars and not by illness, he bought up all the remaining dogs.
Han Meng drove the car all the way to the outside of Li Mingdou's yard.
When the master's wife saw her son come back, her face blossomed.
Flowers also bloomed on Li You's face, but they only bloomed when he saw the dog meat.
From this we can see that dog meat is definitely more important to him than to Li Mingdou.
Wan Feng planned to give Li Mingdou a stupid Japanese name: Not as good as dog meat.
The martial arts craze of the past two years has passed, and those who practiced martial arts for the sake of joining in the fun have disappeared. The only people left here at Li You are those who truly love martial arts.
But there were only a few left, and only eight people were left in the team of hundreds of people.
Wan Feng even went to the boxing ring to take a look.
"What do you think Master should do?" Facing the empty boxing ring, Li You asked a little discouraged.
Since he couldn't make money by teaching boxing, Li You wanted to find some other way.
"You want to do business?"
"Master is old now, and can't follow you around like Mingdou. But Master can't farm anymore, so he wants to do something. Please give him some advice."
Li You would definitely not farm anymore. Even if he could earn 1,000 yuan per mu of land, he would not be interested.
Li Mingdou went out with Wan Feng twice and brought back more than 500,000 yuan. If you asked him to earn 500 or 600 yuan per acre of land, he would never do it even if you killed him.
But what to do is also a problem.
Wan Feng has thought about the business in this area many times. Industrial development really doesn't have much future, and the only thing that can be done is planting and breeding.
"Master, why don't you just raise pigs? We have a sausage factory on Red Farm now. If they don't kill themselves, this factory can last at least ten years. If it's managed properly, it can last twenty or thirty years. The sausage factory will need a lot of live pigs. You can buy some lean pigs and raise them. They don't need to be too big, just sell them at around 200 pounds. If they don't get sick, it won't be difficult to make tens of thousands of yuan a year."
The only convenient condition that can be used here is this ham sausage factory.
"How many do I need to raise to earn tens of thousands?"
Wan Feng looked at the terrain of Li You's house.
The distance of fifty or sixty meters from his house to the river bank is all his private land or contracted land, and there is no other family here.
There is a forest by the river.
It would be no problem to fence off this land and raise a few hundred pigs.
"You can start by enclosing a small plot of land and raising thirty or twenty head."
"Twenty or thirty heads, how much food would it take to feed them?"
"You can mix your own feed, so the pigs grow faster! Oh, and if you can master the art of mixing feed, you can open a feed business and make a lot of money."
"Can you mix your own feed?"
"It's simple. I'll remember a simple feed formula and write it down for you. If you want to raise pigs, you can try it yourself. It doesn't cost much."
After returning to his master's house, Wan Feng asked for a pen and paper and began to reminisce.
As a farmer in his previous life, he was no stranger to feed. He had actually prepared feed himself before, but he gave up in the end because of the small scale and high cost.
Corn 59%, wheat bran 13%, soybean cake 15%, grass meal (corn stalks, sweet potato vines, peanut vines, alfalfa meal and grass meal) 5%, domestic fish meal 6%, bone meal 1.5%, salt (salted fish meal without salt added) 0.5%.
This can be said to be the simplest feed formula in rural areas. The raw materials are almost readily available and it is much simpler and clearer than those using calcium or acid.
"This is a simple feed formula. There are other formulas, but they are a bit more complicated. They may not be available uniformly in Wu County. If you want to do well, you have to explore step by step on your own. Maybe you can find a good formula and make a fortune."
Li You had no idea whether he could raise pigs for feed, but he still carefully put the recipe away.
The master's wife was not very good at cooking dog meat, so she just cooked it in one pot and stewed it all.
Even if she didn't cook it well, there would be no dog meat left.
Han Meng and Li You drank a bottle of white wine, and then were arranged to sleep in Li Mingdou's room.
Wan Feng chatted with Li You for half the night, and then went to bed.
Wan Feng slept soundly that night and even dreamed of his two wives.
While Wan Feng was having an erotic dream, in Heihe City, a hundred miles away, someone was walking through the city as if he was flying over the eaves and walls.
A cat, looking for some excitement in the early spring at the end of March, squatted on the roof, calling for love in a voice that sounded very miserable.
Love didn't call upon the one it was looking for, but it was surprised to see a person running towards it from afar, passing directly over its head and landing on the roof of the next house, then blending into the night.
The man paused briefly at the door of a house, then blended into the night. Ten minutes later, he appeared in the yard of another house.
This time he did not stop at the door, but used a special tool to cut open the door that was locked from the inside and entered the house silently in the dark.
A minute later, he reappeared silently, closed the door, stretched himself, and disappeared into the night...
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