Song Tan's Notes

Not only has Wu Lei risen, he also actually has plans for the future.

This year he tried breeding for the first time. He listened to the advice and did not raise many cows, only 10.

According to the high price of free-range cattle today, the market price should be around 17 yuan. The cattle at home are all selected from good breeds with a high meat yield. Although their weight is not as good as that of pen-raised cattle due to free-range breeding, they still weigh about 800 kilograms.

Such a little bull is not cost-effective for farmers, but for Zhang Chen whose family runs a chain of supermarkets, it is perfect!

He had already told his good brother that the price of the young bull could be raised by two yuan per pound.

In this way, if the market conditions are good by the end of the year, the price of five young bulls can be close to 20 yuan each. With just half of the bulls, he can get 8 yuan!

If this money was spent in the city, it would only be enough for living.

But in my hometown, there are wastelands everywhere in the mountains. Chen Xi will provide the fine ingredients, and he is also responsible for medical treatment, slaughtering, and delivering babies - the biggest expense is also in this aspect.

After all the calculations, excluding the cost of the calf, he can make a net profit of at least 50,000 this year.

This is because Song Tan’s calves are more expensive.

But calves are more expensive, and everyone says that the quality of this beef must be higher. Zhang Chen even promised that the price will definitely depend on the quality.

In fact, Boss Chang told him that if he sold it, the price would be no less than 30 yuan per kilogram. After all, he had no shortage of wealthy customers, but he lacked customers who could not enjoy good quality.

Anyway!

Wu Lei said confidently: "If it works, I will raise 20 more next year, step by step - free-range beef cattle grow slowly anyway, and they can still grow at a steady rate for two or three years. If the market is really bad, I won't sell them yet."

Naturally, there are still many assumptions in these plans, but since they can be spoken by the single-celled Wu Lei, Song Tan feels that it is a great improvement.

She nodded and said, "Then I'll ask you to come and pull more stalks when we harvest rice and corn."

Wu Lei, who used to grow rice, is no longer the Wu Lei of the past. At this moment, he patted his chest and said, "Tell me in advance. My dad will be at home watching over the cows, and I will come to help you."

After thinking for a while, he began to mutter again: "Is Lingling going to graduate this year? Will she bring her boyfriend back this summer vacation?"

Wu Lei was bitten by a snake once, so he was on guard in advance: "If she is brought back, I will take her to the field and let her harvest the rice by hand, as a test."

Song Tan thought: What kind of true love requires us to cut rice?

What's more, at the moment of breaking up, Wu Ling could accurately tell how much money she had lost because of the relationship - even with the whole and zero figures!

She regards money as her lifeblood, so how could she be willing to spend money on a relationship this year?

Thinking of this, Song Tan felt a little guilty again: If this goes on, and Wu Ling still hasn't found a partner in two years, won't my aunt get anxious again?

……

The end of May is approaching quickly.

Far away in Qincheng, Lao Yang combed his hair neatly early in the morning and tried to dress properly, but obviously failed.

The wheat harvest season is approaching, and the company recently purchased a new large harvester. He has been experimenting with it from one farm to another, and now his face is tanned black.

His wife came downstairs slowly and saw him standing in front of the mirror sighing. She couldn't help but laugh and said, "Stop messing with your face. Go see your son when you come back from your trip. This brat never stays home during the holidays."

Old Yang was not happy to hear this: "I'm home, and he won't be able to see us. I've been busy on business trips lately, and isn't your business also at a critical juncture?"

That's true.

Old Yang's wife sighed slowly, "My kids had booked a B&B for me so I could go there for a while. But now May is over and I haven't been able to make the trip."

"fine."

Old Yang obviously missed that wonderful place very much, and at this moment he couldn't help but make a promise: "When the kids are about to go to school, I'll make time for us to stay there for a few days. I heard that in summer, there will be more and better fruits - and there's also my fishing rod. I tell you, this time I'll fish for you myself and let you taste it. I guarantee that you won't want to leave after eating it."

Old Yang's wife wanted to say something, but then she thought about it and realized that this was the only hobby Old Yang had in his life...

Forget it, fishing is also good. She took the invitation on the table and looked at it over and over again, and at this moment she smiled and said, "Nowadays, drinking is so elegant. If you don't know, you might think you are invited to taste tea."

"Yes." Lao Yang said, "He sent us a message and briefly told us about his daily life. He said that he would have tea and some fruit snacks at the tasting session in the afternoon, and then drinks in the evening."

"This is the two kilograms of tea that my child sent back specially. Have you opened it?"

Old Yang's wife couldn't help but complain: "Have you opened the box? I've been so busy lately, relying on coffee to stay awake, how can I have time to fiddle with the gift boxes at home."

Old Yang was helpless.

Because not only his wife, he also has no time.

I do all this work in the fields, and the tea I drink is prepared by my assistant, depending on what the farm offers that day.

He looked at the invitation again and found it was indeed very elegant.

To be honest, they are engaged in industrial machinery and are not very interested in these fancy things.

But this invitation was exactly what Yang Zhengxin had repeatedly told him to try when he had time. To be honest, it was really the wine from Qiao Qiao's family...

In that case, Lao Yang should get ready to set off.

Before leaving, he looked at his wife again and suddenly asked, "You can fly back overnight. Anyway, there are two invitations. Why don't we go and take a look together and just go out and relax?"

The wife glanced at him and thought, Boss Yang, a big man, doesn't know shit!

How could she relax in such an occasion? She had to put on makeup and clean up immediately.

But it was my son who recommended it to me, and it’s right in front of me today…

"go!"

She simply ran upstairs: "Wait for me for an hour!"

Lao Yang looked at the time and said happily: "The flight is still three hours away, no rush."

……

Like Boss Yang, blogger Tao Huahua is also preparing to go out.

Tao Huahua was not called Tao Huahua before, but since the peach blossom flower cakes she made became popular, she decisively changed the name.

The ingredients used in the flower cakes that time were from Qiao Qiao’s family, and the video was quite popular at the time.

But no one would have expected that she, a food blogger, would not become famous for her food, but instead became so absorbed in the live broadcast room that she ate piece after piece on the plate, and finally finished the whole pot of flower cakes!

Most importantly, she ate too much flower cake and felt full, so she opened the trial pack she bought to make tea...

Okay!

The gaps that were not filled by the flower cakes were filled with tea.

Tao Huahua only remembered the live broadcast at this time.

When she saw the number of viewers had increased so much, she couldn't bear to turn it off. However, just when she was thinking of a topic to talk to everyone about gaining fans, her stomach growled...

That day, all the fans in the live broadcast room witnessed her moving to the toilet. (End of this chapter)