Hearing Zhou Xiang's polite tone, the two thought it was a sure thing, so they sat down relaxed and picked up the tea on the table in front of them to drink.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Xiang's tone suddenly changed, making them almost choke on their tea. "The pigpen at the Xuzhen Food Station is now my personal property. Raising pigs to make money is my exclusive secret. You two may have mistaken the direction of my request. This is no longer the state-owned enterprise it once was. You can't just visit and learn from it."
"Ahem, that's not what we meant, and we don't want to learn for free."
Zhou Xiang nodded, "Yes! It's better to be clear about what you are saying. Ambiguous statements can easily lead to misunderstandings."
"Yes, yes."
"Manager Yu and Manager Zhang had asked me a long time ago if they could imitate my piglet-raising method. I explained to them at the time that the prosperity of the market town today cannot be driven by a single pig-raising and pig-training plan.
Also, why is the price of pork so high after the piglets are sold? It's because of the special feed I use. Not everyone can train piglets. It also requires the sincere heart of the stationmaster Xie.
The price of pig feed is not something you can afford, so I do not support the imitation of other food stations.
I am not exaggerating, nor do I want to have a monopoly on the business, because many of the things I have, especially the health foods, cannot be imitated by anyone else. How many people in Beijing have imitated me, but didn’t they all lose all their money?
Pig feed is a health supplement for piglets. The price is beyond your reach. If you're unwilling, you can give up the commercially available pig feed and just use the original feeding method. The price of pork will be 1.5 times that of regular pork. If you want to eat a fat man in one bite, there's no such thing in the world."
The two returned empty-handed. The price of the pig feed in Miss Zhou's hands was ten times that of the feed on the market. Where could they get the money to buy it?
They have contracted the pigpen of this station for more than two years. The money they earned in these two years is equal to the cost, which means that not only have they worked in vain, but they have also lost the contract fee.
The two looked at each other.
"How about trying the original feeding method? If the pork is truly lean and flavorful after the pigs are slaughtered, we can market it as a health food."
"We can only try our best. Should we really buy feed? Miss Zhou also said that what she made was only enough for her own use this time, and it was purely handmade."
"Let's go! Let's go back!"
"Since we're in the market town, let's take a look at all the attractions. It would be best if we could see the piglets being fed and trained, so we can give up on our worries."
"Okay! Let's go check it out."
Zhou Xiang immediately called to complain, but Manager Zhang apologized and said, "I really didn't ask them to learn from me. They made the decision on their own. You've already contracted almost all of the food stations in the town. How could I make such an outrageous request?"
"That's fine, as long as you don't mean it. Don't bring these messy people here anymore. I'm very busy lately."
"Okay, I understand."
Zhuding Township and Daxin Township failed to obtain the scriptures and were even scolded by Manager Zhang.
Don't blame Zhou Xiang for being narrow-minded. The people who went against Principal Li in the County Education Bureau were from Daxin Township, and Tang Xiaolian's adoptive parents were from Zhuding Township. She was kind enough to tell them about healthy feeding methods!
Just as he was about to go back to the house and continue lying dead, Master Xie arrived. He was given this nickname because the land of Dawangzhuang was surrounded by a wall, like a manor.
The hill of Xiaoxie Village originally had no wall around it. However, after the fruit trees matured, some of them were stolen every night. It was not cost-effective and tiring to hire people to guard it, so they simply built a wall around the hill.
Xie Zhuang became the owner of the two manors.
Zhou Xiang didn't need to control his temper or worry about his image when it came to Xie Zhuang. He just slumped down on the sofa and said, "Tell me! What's the matter?"
"I tasted the fruit and the taste has changed. It doesn't have the same fragrance as it did two years ago. There are also many insects on the fruit trees. I sent people to catch the insects and cut the leaves, but they can't be eliminated. They are even increasing."
Zhou wanted to sit up straight. When she was planting fruit trees, not only the two villagers who rented her things laughed at her, but all the people in the town were also laughing at her, waiting for the day when she would fail.
The seedlings were grown in space, and Xie Zhuang was given space well water, and he was told that it was a specially formulated water that could ensure the quality of the fruit.
Because the fruit trees are relatively large, they started to bear fruit in the second year, and the fruit tasted pretty good. It's only the third year, and the fruit trees have not yet reached their prime, which is the peak fruit-bearing period. Is there a problem?
If pests were inevitable, what about the smell? Could it really be like the peach tree she'd planted in her shabby yard, which only lasted two or three years?
Today, the peach tree still stands in the middle of the playhouse and still bears fruit, but the fruit now tastes like ordinary fruit.
Watermelons are bred every year and seeds are given to Zhoujia Village every year. Do fruit trees have to be replaced every one or two years?
"You go back first, I'll think of a solution."
"good!"
I returned to the room, entered the bathroom, and then entered the space.
Naturally, he immediately teleported to his nephew's side, "Yan'er."
Zhou Yan happily jumped off Xiao Huang's back, "Auntie."
Zhou Xiang squatted down to catch Feipan's little body and asked, "Do you miss your aunt?"
"I thought about it."
"Is Yan'er bored here?"
Zhou Yan shook his head. "It's not boring. I have Da Huang's family. They are very well-behaved and obedient. I can be with my mother all the time. It's not boring."
"That's good. Auntie is worried that you're having a hard time. By the way, is Grandpa's cooking delicious? If there's anything you don't like, I'll tell him not to make it next time."
Zhou Yu smiled and nodded, "It's delicious, everything is delicious, I'm not picky about food."
"A child who is not picky about food is a good child."
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