Return to the countryside to engage in industry

Chapter 213 Four People Online

The bullet screens in the two live broadcast rooms are marked with "1".

Satisfied, Yang Zhenyu smiled and said, "I have seen the needs of the brothers. After the live broadcast is over, you can private message me and write down the type and weight of bacon you need, so that I can talk to the villagers."

"OK!"

"I'll send you a private message right away."

"Okay, brothers, I will go to talk to the villagers tonight. If we can negotiate, I will take everyone to kill pigs and select meat at the same time tomorrow. Now let's continue to live broadcast and cook."

Yang Zhenyu and Wang Chunyan looked at each other and smiled.

Wang Chunyan originally thought that Yang Zhenyu would directly sell bacon in the live broadcast room today, but he didn't expect him to change the way and lure the audience to buy.

The routine followed one after another, and the acting was realistic.

It's a pity not to be an actor.

Yang Zhenyu felt that this method was more effective than his dry introduction in the live broadcast room.

Facts have proved that the demand for bacon is still great.

Back at the console, Yang Zhenyu finished the last dish, Stir-fried Lawuhua with Garlic Sprouts.

Pick up a piece and shake it in front of the camera, fat and thin, very appetizing.

Feed it into your mouth, chew it, and your lips are as shiny as a layer of lipstick.

After Yang Zhenyu finished eating, he licked his lips twice, gave a thumbs up and said, "Brothers, it's amazing."

"Woooooo~, I want to eat too."

"As a foodie, I express my anger."

"Xiao Yang, you will have no friends like this."

"Can you save some for me? Garlic sprouts are fine."

Yang Zhenyu switched the camera again, opened the lid of the casserole, and used a spoon to stir the stewed pork feet twice.

Goooooooo~
Facing the camera, Yang Zhenyu took a deep breath, "Well, it smells so good, now pour it into our winter bamboo shoots and stew together, and prepare an oil dish later, dip it in and eat it, the taste must be super good."

"Brothers, if I hadn't broadcasted it here today, I would be embarrassed to let you watch me eat later."

Laugh cheaply.

"Roll off~"

"My mother, is there anyone who formed a team to play the anchor?"

"I'm in Qingjiang County. I'll go down for an hour. I'll make calls in the same city and take orders online."

At this time, the number of people in the two live broadcast rooms exceeded 2000.

Yang Zhenyu mentioned it again, if you need bacon, leave a message in the background.

Amid the angry curses from the audience and fans, Yang Zhenyu enjoyed the stewed pork trotters and smiled contentedly.

"Heihu, here it is!"

Throwing the gnawed bone to Heihu, Heihu lay on the ground with his mouth crooked and gnawed with relish.

Yang Zhenyu hiccupped at the camera at the end, "It's no good, brothers, I can't eat anymore, let's end the broadcast today.

Finally, I would like to remind you that if you need bacon, please private message me, write down the weight and type, and I will contact you after the broadcast. "

"This anchor is too cheap, there is no one."

"Go away, you've been eating all afternoon."

"I'm not as good as a dog."

"Sausage, I want sausage."

Before the broadcast was closed, when the number of people online was the largest, there were nearly 4000 people in the two live broadcast rooms.

Yang Zhenyu guessed that today's pre-sale would not be low, after all, everyone would buy a lot of meat at the end of the year.

Many city people buy meat from the countryside just to eat it as smoked bacon. Now that there are ready-made bacon for sale, they will probably buy it.

Wang Chunyan glanced at the private messages in the background, and the information columns of the two Douyin accounts both showed 99+.

"Five catties of sausage, thank you host."

"Ten catties of pork ribs."

"One leg of cured pork, one leg of fresh pork."

"..."

Wang Chunyan asked: "Do you sell fresh pork?"

"Sell it, definitely sell it, kill it and send it directly." Yang Zhenyu said, "You go back today and count it to see how many catties there are?"

Wang Chunyan read more than a dozen private messages, but there was already a demand of more than 200 catties, and she estimated that the quantity would not be lower.

Putting away the phone, he smiled at Yang Zhenyu and said, "Husband, I found out that you have a lot of tricks."

Yang Zhenyu said: "There are not many routines, can you fall in love with me?"

"Ah? Dare you make kimchi and milk tea for me just to trick me?"

"Otherwise?" Yang Zhenyu said confidently as he got into the car.

"What about the sincerity?" Wang Chunyan patted Yang Zhenyu's arm twice.

Yang Zhenyu looked into her eyes and suddenly said seriously: "The routine is true, and my feelings for you are also sincere."

Wang Chunyan was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses, turned her head away, secretly smiling.

Although she may have been tricked, judging from Yang Zhenyu's current performance, she can feel his love and care.

Thinking of it this way, being routine may be a happy thing.

What's more, I'm so beautiful?

In Xiaoyu's words, Yang Zhenyu looks like a coal digger, who would care?
The more Wang Chunyan thought about it, the happier she felt.

……

In the evening, Yang Chuan came to congratulate Yang Zhenyu.

He said happily: "Little Uncle Yang, do you know how much meat I bought to go to the market today?"

"Two ends?" Yang Zhenyu guessed.

"Two and a half." Yang Chuan said excitedly, "Luo Biao and the others can't set up a stall today, and there are pig bosses from other places who come to sell meat on the street, and they will stop for a while. I will work hard to see if I can sell it. Three out?
If only they were fined a few more games, I would sell more, make more money, and help the villagers sell more. "

Yang Zhenyu patted Yang Chuan on the shoulder, "Congratulations."

"Hey, thanks to your help, Uncle Yang, otherwise I might not have gotten back the 3000 yuan." Yang Chuan said.

Yang Zhenyu asked: "What are the arrangements for tomorrow?"

"I don't have any arrangements. Take a day off and go to collect pigs the day after tomorrow. I have already contacted you. If you kill them, you will go to the market to sell them."

"Follow me tomorrow, let you kill as much as you want," Yang Zhenyu said.

"What do you mean?" Yang Chuan asked in a daze.

Yang Zhenyu showed the figures calculated by Wang Chunyan to Yang Chuan. Yang Chuan stared in surprise and said, "3600 catties, more than a dozen pigs. Uncle Yang, did you sell this today?"

"Not necessarily. At present, they are only expressing their willingness to buy. How much they can sell in the end depends on how many people pay the deposit tomorrow. I guess it will not be too little." Yang Zhenyu guessed.

Yang Chuan nodded, "Okay, little Uncle Yang, I'll prepare the tools early tomorrow morning."

"I'll give you the usual wage of 200 yuan a head. If you can sell all the pork in the village in this way, you don't have to collect it yourself, and then kill it and drag it to the street to sell." Yang Zhenyu said.

Yang Chuan calculated in his mind that if all the remaining 200 pigs to be slaughtered in the village were sold online, killing a pig cost [-] yuan, which would be [-].

According to my own business at the end of last year, I sold [-] pigs, and the profit was slightly higher after deducting various expenses, but this kind of work that only kills pigs is not tiring.

He thinks it can be done.

Yang Zhenyu continued: "Have you been in the pork business for a few years?"

Yang Chuan nodded and told the truth, "I often go out before dawn. Business is good at the end of the year. When the new year starts, it takes March and April to sell pigs. At most, I sell one pig. Sometimes I don't go out to hammer wood The person who tied the steel bars gave me money. If it weren't for my mother's poor health, I would also like to go out to work.

Uncle Yang, in the past two years, I have been really tired physically and mentally. "

Yang Zhenyu patted Yang Chuan on the back lightly, "Tomorrow the village will build a breeding farm and a slaughterhouse, and then you will go to work in the slaughterhouse and slaughter with machines, and you will be much more relaxed.

When the time comes to get a stable salary, you also bought shares last time, and you should be able to pay dividends by the end of next year. "

Yang Chuan looked up at Yang Zhenyu, "Uncle Yang, really?"

"I'm the village director, can I tell lies?" Yang Zhenyu said, "But there is one rule, you have to work hard when you go, and there are management regulations. If you don't do well, you should be fined and fined, and you should change people."

Yang Chuan saw hope on Yang Zhenyu's face, nodded and said, "Yes."

Yang Zhenyu took out the embers, covered it with wood ash, and patted the ashes on his hands, "Okay, it's getting late, go back and rest, come early tomorrow, and I'll pour water to soak my feet too."

(End of this chapter)