In mid-December, the highest daytime temperature is only two or three degrees, and you can see white frost covering the ground every morning.
Planting in the open air has completely stopped growing vegetables.
In the county town, all the leafy vegetables in the vegetable market cost no less than two yuan per catty, solanaceous vegetables even cost more than three yuan per catty, and the price of coriander, spring onions, etc. has soared to more than 20 yuan.
The benefits of cooperation between companies are highlighted. The price is determined by the level of the contract signed.
We will not raise prices at will due to these force majeure reasons.
The second-grade sprouts (side sprouts) of greenhouse ink sprouts have been put on the market in large quantities. They cost 30 yuan per pound, which is really not expensive!
Even if the train delivery is slow, customers from outside the province are still competing fiercely.
As soon as the amount of cabbage comes out every day, within ten minutes, the backend database shows that it has been sold out.
The second version of the official website developed by Ah Kuan and Yu Kai after half a year has added functions such as bulk purchasing, inventory management, and online payment.
The network is too slow and I didn’t get the goods?
Then it’s not our seller’s problem!
Mr. Huang, a Hong Kong businessman, specially hired a group of people to help him grab goods, and he could grab up to about 20,000 kilograms per day, which made other people (purchasers) envious.
Mr. Huang felt bitter in his heart, and Mr. Huang couldn't tell anyone yet.
More than two dozen wealthy families in Hong Kong and Macau have designated their restaurants to deliver no less than one hundred kilograms a day, and their butlers send people to wait at the gate every day.
What was left to his family for more than a dozen restaurants in five cities was less than a thousand kilograms per day for each family!
There are always people who are not able to eat the cabbage and make trouble for him. He is really scared when his cell phone rings!
"Grandpa, grandma, let's go!"
"Be safe, go early and come back early!"
On December 8, Mr. You led the team, and You Qi drove to escort them, taking Cheng Xiaogang and artist Yu Kai to Mingmen Village.
Mingmen Village is the most remote village in Jiang County where ethnic minorities and Han people live together.
The village has a registered population of just over 1,300, and there are as many as 126 poor households, with an annual per capita income of less than 800 yuan.
The villagers' income basically comes from growing rice and corn. Because they are located in a remote mountainous area, they basically eat the pigs and chickens they raise.
Killing two New Year pigs during the twelfth lunar month is enough for the whole family to eat for a whole year.
The county Poverty Alleviation Office began to support the wild pig breeding project in this village the year before last.
Even after helping them open the winding mountain highway, they also found several foreign-owned supermarkets in Chengdu to sell their wild pigs.
Without feeding feed, the profit of wild pigs that have been raised for more than 365 days is less than 800 yuan per pig.
A family can only raise ten pigs a year, and the two-month settlement cycle also worries the villagers.
This year, less than half of the villagers are willing to sign contracts with foreign-owned supermarkets.
Director Feng of the Poverty Alleviation Office hopes that the Princess and Pea E-commerce Company will take over, and Mr. You must face the difficulties.
Although it’s not the twelfth lunar month yet and the weather is so cold, it’s time to make bacon sausage.
After realizing Chef Cheng's own recipe for cured meats, Mr. You asked him to invest in the technology and be responsible for supervising the production of this batch of cured meats. He promised to give him 10% of the profits from the project.
You don’t have to pay any money yourself, and the ingredients are the best Paoshan local pork.
Cheng Xiaogang gave the boss a guarantee that he would make the best bacon sausage in Sichuan Province!
The further the car drove into the mountains, the more dangerous the road conditions became. The co-driver Yu Kai and the two people behind held their chairs tightly.
After climbing the mountain road for an hour nervously, we arrived at Mingmen Village.
They had just parked their car at the grain drying field in the village. The village chief, who was squatting on the big stone slab of the grain drying field and was about to freeze into an ice sculpture, staggered when he stood up and almost fell in front of their car. A group of people helped him help him. stand up.
"Ouch, the jio pole is numb. I thought you couldn't make it up the mountain today! Let's go and have sex in my house." Village chief Ming, who was in his fifties, welcomed the guests with a smile, showing a smile on his face. Big yellow tooth (old smoker).
Mr. You stepped forward to shake hands with him: "Village Chief Ming, I am You Yu from the Princess and Pea E-commerce Company. This is Chef Cheng who is sent by our company to assist the villagers in making cured meats, as well as my assistants Xiao You and Xiao Yu. .”
"Welcome, Mr. You, welcome Mr. You! Thank you for your hard work. Apart from the Poverty Alleviation Office, our village has not seen many outsiders in eight hundred years."
With that said, he took the four people to his house.
The village chief’s family lives in an old house with a civil structure not far from the grain harvesting field. It’s hard to imagine that even in 2007, no one in this village lives in a brick house.
"Old lady, we have a visitor!" the village chief shouted at the top of his voice before he even entered the house.
"Hey! Come on!"
Yu Kai and You Qi, who were one step behind, were dumbfounded. In less than two minutes, more than 20 maids came out of the village chief's house.
There were a few others who were laughing non-stop at the two of them, and a few others who were wearing obvious ethnic costumes and speaking in a language they didn't understand.
Young men in their twenties would not dare to enter the house after seeing such a formation.
You Yu and Cheng Xiaogang covered their mouths and laughed.
"Come on, come on, don't be polite when you come into my house, old lady, bring out the sugar-coated eggs quickly!" Village Chief Ming pushed and pulled, for fear that the young people would be unreasonable (to be polite).
Each person had a bowl full of poached eggs, six in total, filled with lard and honey.
He also said that they were all young people and they were not allowed to eat too much!
Such diligence is of course to please the goddess of wealth.
The comrades from the Poverty Alleviation Office can tell you that in villages that have been managed by the female God of Wealth, the average annual income per household can be as high as more than 100,000 yuan!
They in Mingmen Village don't want to become fat in one bite, even if their family earns thirty to fifty thousand a year!
The whole village has 600 pigs that can be slaughtered in the twelfth lunar month, waiting for the arrival of the goddess of wealth.
After eating the sweetened eggs, You Yu didn't take much rest and asked Village Chief Ming to take her to see the pigs.
"Mr. You, before the weather gets cold, the black pigs in our village are basically raised in the mountains during the day. They come back and feed a meal of cooked cornmeal at night! Even though these pigs have been fed for more than a year, the pigs are only three years old. It weighs over a hundred kilograms, but it still has a lot of lean meat when killed!" Village Chief Ming introduced as he walked into the pig pen.
"A three hundred kilogram pig, how many kilograms of meat is left after killing it?" You Yu is relatively new to this field, so he asked if he didn't understand.
"After removing the internal organs, the pig head and the pork ribs, and trimming the ribs, there will be about two hundred kilograms of pure meat."
"How did you sell it before?"
"If you sell raw pigs to the supermarket, it will basically cost you six yuan per catty, and it will cost about ten yuan to kill and weigh them."
You Yu silently calculated and found that the price of ordinary pork in the market was only six or seven yuan, while the price of mountain pig was twice as high per kilogram.
I looked at the eight pigs owned by the village chief, and then looked at more than a hundred black pigs owned by other villagers.
They are really different from those white-haired pigs that grew up eating feed. They fight all the time in the pig pen and have a very wild temper.
Mr. You swallowed his saliva at the toned pork leg. A pork leg with such a large amount of activity should be delicious when stewed, right?
