"How about it, sisters, that's interesting. I didn't want to eat a piece of it. I know you like it, so I brought it all here for you. Praise me, praise me!"
Zhang Xueqing looked like she was begging for praise, which made Zhang Xueqing want to laugh.
"I love you so much. I haven't eaten it since I returned to the village. Now just thinking about the taste makes me drool uncontrollably."
Yin Fei took out a pack from it, tore open the bag and handed one over, "How does it taste?"
Zhang Xueqing took it, put it in her mouth, and took a bite. It was crunchy and crispy, with a hint of sweetness, "Hmm~ It still tastes the same, boss Wang's secret recipe?"
Yin Fei gave a thumbs up and said, "You have such a tricky mouth."
"Isn't it almost the end of the year? Boss Wang, like every year, came to advertise for New Year gift boxes, so he brought some for us.
Knowing that you like to eat, I specially ordered some from him. They are all here. You can eat slowly.
But if you get fat from eating, don’t look for me. I don’t care about what you eat. "
This full bag must weigh ten kilograms, enough for her to eat for a long time.
Ten kilograms, how many kilograms of fresh pork are needed to make ten kilograms of dried meat?
A question suddenly appeared in Zhang Xueqing's mind.
"Give me Boss Wang's phone number. After you resigned, you just threw away my work card."
"You're awesome!" Yin Fei held out her thumb with an envious look on her face. It would be great if she could be so willful.
After sending the phone number to Zhang Xueqing, she went to look for food with ease. After all, she had rushed here so early in the morning and she was still hungry.
In the living room, Zhang Xueqing dialed the other party's phone number, and after being polite, told her why she was there.
Ten pounds of jerky requires about thirty pounds of pork leg. If it is a small pig, it will taste better. However, the price of pigs has increased this year, and the production volume of jerky has been greatly reduced. If you can get pork at a low price If so, Boss Wang expressed his willingness.
With these words, Zhang Xueqing felt confident that she could help as much as she could, and she introduced people to them. Whether the business was successful or not depended on Meng Fansen himself.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xueqing saw Yin Fei sitting on the sofa eating hazelnuts, with a face full of teasing. She looked over, spit out the hazelnut shells in her mouth, and asked with a smile:
"If you have pork, when did you get a side job?"
Zhang Xueqing's face turned slightly red, and she pointed to the plate of hazelnuts, "You ate their food, so why don't you help with some work?"
The two of them were laughing and joking, a kind of tacit understanding without words, and they understood each other tacitly. If it weren't for the wrong location, Zhang Xueqing seemed to have returned to her previous life, the time when she worked every day and every night.
In the afternoon, Meng Fansen brought two bottles of soy sauce and a box. He did not hand the things directly to Zhang Xueqing, but put them directly on the coffee table. Then he began to explain, "In the box is Oolong Gorgon Cake. My mother gave it to you. The soy sauce is for you." You put it in the kitchen."
Then I feel like I’m home with my things, moving freely and knowing all my treasures.
Yin Fei stuck out her tongue at the tall figure and mouthed to Zhang Xueqing, "Still so unsmiling." Then she made a face imitating Meng Fansen's expression.
Zhang Xueqing was amused as soon as she pounced, and the two of them were playing riddles. Zhang Xueqing's hands were not idle. She didn't eat the pig last time, so she was thinking about it in her heart. Unexpectedly, the old lady still remembered it.
The box is similar to the previous one, except that this time it doesn’t have the kind of exquisite little compartments, but is stacked directly in rows, so it contains three times more.
Yin Fei directly took a piece and bit into half of it in one unceremonious bite. Then she just stood there. After a moment, she pointed at the box of pastries in Zhang Xueqing's hand and said excitedly.
Meng Fansen happened to be bumped into by Meng Fansen who was coming back, and he asked in confusion: "Choke?"
Then he looked at Zhang Xueqing and said, "Eat slowly." His eyes intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the person on the sofa who continued to moan, with a look of disgust on his face.
After swallowing what was in her mouth, Yin Fei freed her mouth to express her thoughts, "It's really delicious. Where did you buy it? Why isn't it sold in my big market?"
After saying that, he raised his hand and took another piece. Meng Fansen stood at the door and looked at it coldly. He put his hand in his pocket and touched the contents, but finally chose not to take it out.
"By the way, I have something to tell you."
Zhang Xueqing stopped Meng Fansen who was about to leave and roughly explained the agreement she had made with Boss Wang.
His words were relaxed and coherent, and he even took into account Meng Fansen's situation. He spoke very tactfully. Meng Fansen looked at the woman who seemed to be glowing in front of him, and his lips opened and closed, exuding a charm that he could not resist.
"Do you understand? You don't have to bear any burden. Just do it if you think it's reasonable. Don't blindly lower your prices just because I introduced you. I'm just setting up a line for you and multiple sales channels."
Zhang Xueqing did not say what will happen in the coming year, but simply analyzed the possible situation in the coming year. So far, this man will think of taking over a piece of mountain for agricultural development. He should still have this vision.
She was just giving him a reminder. After all, the painful price of the previous life was still vivid in his mind, and she couldn't ignore it.
Seeing no response for a long time, Zhang Xueqing couldn't help but meet the man's eyes. Just now, she was imagining what it would be like after the cooperation, and her eyes were a little distracted. Now she focused entirely on the man, only to find that the other man had been looking at her in a daze.
He raised his hand and waved it in front of him, "What are you thinking about? Do you understand what I said?"
Meng Fansen came to his senses, hummed slightly, and then took out his mobile phone, "Give me Boss Wang's phone number and I will contact him."
He has been running out these days. In addition to looking for Su Qingyan to get information about that person, he is also thinking about getting rid of those piglets as soon as possible. The piglets are still very productive today. An old sow can give birth to an average of 15-15 babies in one litter. 20 boys,
There are nearly a thousand sows on top of him, and they are still going underground one after another. This does not include those commercial pigs. If he does not deal with them quickly, he may not be able to fill such a big hole even with his wife.
In the past, the piglets were taken away early while they were still in the sow's belly. Now, the earliest piglets have been born for more than a month and still no one cares about them.
Regular customers said that food this year is too expensive and is not suitable for raising pigs, and many people have given up on raising pigs.
Every household in the countryside is even more reluctant to part with the grain that they have worked hard to grow for more than half a year. The year is not good, the grain yield is low, and they don’t know what will happen next year. They can only make calculations. If they can cut some pigweed in time for summer, , this winter is full of ice and snow, the first thing is to take care of people first.
The thing that worried him now has an extra market. He just doesn't know how much Boss Wang wants, and he has to contact Boss Wang to confirm the specific cooperation matters.
