Extraordinary Genius

Feng Yu said that modern pig farms were just news he had read from newspapers in his previous life. He just knew that it was not very complicated. He started to invest a little higher, but it got bigger and saved more money than purely manual feeding.

And there's also a great advantage to building this pig farm, which is that it's going to get a lot of attention, and it's going to be TV, or at least provincial, and it's going to be much better than advertising in newspapers.

As for marketing, Feng Yu will not be saddened. In the next few years or even decades, the demand for domestic pigs will continue to rise, and there will be no situations where they cannot be sold. If you can't sell the farm, pull it into the city. If you can't sell it in the city, sell it to Lin Province. It's not too far away anyway.

If it is Cheng * * pig farm, the effect will be different, once the farm size, the profit will be eye-catching. Then the chief will be transferred. What if the next chief wants it back? This peach picking thing, but some kind of leader is the best skill. Contract?

“How much are you going to invest?” The manager looked at Feng Yu and he knew that the real decision of the Feng family was the child who was still in school.

“At least a few million in the early days, the construction of a pigsty alone will cost a lot of money. Not less than 2,000 raw pigs a year will be higher in the future! ”

Feng Yu may end up spending less money, but the more he says now, the more emotional he will be. If 10,000 heads weren't too impractical for the time being, he would have said 10,000!

“Two thousand heads? This pig farm can be sold to you for a specific price, I have a meeting to discuss it with others, but don't worry, it will definitely be sold to you!” The scene is blushing and we're about to get our political results again!

Now, this pig farm, half-dead, can't make 500 heads a year, and it's multiplied several times at a time. Isn't that a record?

Feng Yu turned his eyes and added: “By the way, Chief, we didn't really intend to have to buy this pig farm at first. I have already contacted Vice President Wen to persuade us to make the decision. ”

Feng Yu knew that it was a financial achievement. He couldn't let the manager take it away, so he had to make some profit to Uncle Wen. The East Army's ideal for the future is politics, and if there is a big old man, the road will undoubtedly be much smoother. Besides, if Dongjun's father became a major official, even if he was just a deputy mayor, it would bring great convenience to Feng Yu Company.

The manager obviously understood Feng Yu's suggestion and smiled at Feng Yu: “Of course Vice President Wen is going to participate, he is also the leader of the farm. ”

The farm met for more than two hours and the main question was who would be responsible for the piece in the future and how much the pig farm, including the land, would cost to sell.

The pig farm loses money every year. If someone had bought it, it would have sold already! As for the pig farm employees, which unit can't be arranged yet? Half-dead like a chicken farm, it won't hold yellow in the end.

Ultimately, the person responsible for the pig farm is the same as the grain processing plant, or Wende Guang. Others wanted to argue, but the chief said only one thing. The reason why people want to buy this pig farm is in the face of Vice President Wen.

Wende Kwang knew that this time it was the Feng family's light. No one else can see, who let Feng Xingtai and Wende Guang come out of a company?

At the end of the day, people started arguing about how much they were charging. Some say at least 300,000 at the current price; others say 500,000 at the price of a grain processing plant; others say that if the Feng family is so rich, it should be more, at least 1 million!

300,000 is what Wende Guang said. Others say the price is higher than this. Others directly ask Wende Guang if he wants to take care of the Feng family. I hear your wife also has shares in the Feng family's factory!

Wende just shut up. Who made him the youngest and the youngest? Besides, my wife did have shares in the Feng family's grain processing plant. What's wrong with that? I was just a squad leader then.

In the end, the vice president with the highest bid decided to negotiate with Feng Xingtai with the manager. He could do a lot of things with more money. These things are all political achievements.

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“Are you done?” Feng Yu looked at Vice President Xu in front of him and thought our family was full of stupid money. If you want as much, we'll give you as much?

The land of the pig farm, the place is too far away, there are not many people around, and I want such a high price. With this price, you can buy such a large plot of land on the outskirts of Ice City!

“The land, including the pig farm, gives you half a million. Don't talk for a second. I have conditions. You're going to fix this road for us. You don't have to use cement roads, you can use sandstone padded roads, you can't accumulate water on rainy days, and you have to miss two trucks side-by-side. ”

“Impossible! Why are we helping you build roads? You have to raise pig farms and build your own roads! Half a million won't do, at least 1.3 million. A pig farm alone is worth half a million!” Vice President Xu refused, continuing with the lion's big opening.

“Well, since the pig farm is worth so much money, we can't afford it. A pig farm that loses money, you can keep it as a treasure, I'll forget about buying a pig farm, when we never mentioned it. Chief, we're leaving, no delivery.” Feng Yu got up, and Feng Xingtai stood up with him. He never said anything about the negotiation, and trusted his son completely.

After returning home, Feng Xingtai asked curiously: "What, you're not buying this pig farm anymore? ”

“Buy it. ”

“Then you still say that, they haven't come back. What's the deal?” Feng Xingtai scolded.

“Dad, just wait patiently. They will definitely contact us, and I'm guessing you're right. The person who came must be Uncle Wen.” Feng Yu said with certainty.

At this time, the leader of the farm was still meeting. Vice President Xu insisted on the price and said that the Feng family would definitely accept it. But no one else believes that other people have money, but they're not fools. You'll say a million, turn around and ask for 1.3 million, can you agree?

Vice President Xu continued to talk obviously inappropriate, and the station manager could not bend over to Feng Xingtai's house. Finally, the task was implemented on Wende's head. Everyone discussed for half a day, believing that 800,000 maybe the Feng family could accept it, mainly the old qualified Vice President Xu insisted.

“Eighty thousand? Uncle Wen, do they know how many things 800,000 can do? Do they know that just that pig farm is not worth 100,000? You go back and tell them that you have a meeting tomorrow, and I'll be there to figure it out, and we'll talk about it openly. ”

Wende sighed, and he also knew that the Feng family would not agree, but Feng Yu agreed to go to the face-to-face tomorrow to explain how much he saved his face.

“Son, how much will it cost us to buy this pig farm?” Zhang Muhua asked curiously.

“Mom, it won't cost much, up to half a million. Don't stare, just like my dad. I guarantee that you will see the profitability of the pig farm in a year, you will be able to return it in two or three years, and you will make a lot of money every year from now on! ”

Feng Yuxin thought, even if it fails, when the highway is repaired in the province in a few years, it will pass by the pig farm, and the price of the land will be at least ten times higher! PS: Some readers reacted that they didn't like the plot of Song Lao Si, and they were basically all right behind the original outline, but Song Xiaofeng would still be there. Thank you for your continued support. Please vote on the recommendation. Thank you.