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Chapter 1606 The price has risen to cents!

"As long as it's not built in Xiaoxishan, it'll be fine. I get angry when I think of Han Laowu!"

Miss Qian is still worried about the property issue!

"So many years have passed... The child is about to enter junior high school, and you are still thinking about this..." Sun Jianping reached out and patted the old cat, "The cat behaved well today, I will get you a big chicken drumstick later!"

The old cat glanced at him sideways and punched him on the back of his hand with two fists, causing Sun Jianping to grit his teeth in pain!
"What the hell is this? You just turned your back on me!"

"Meow!"

The old cat glared, looked at him and then at the sleeping eldest brother. Didn’t he see that the child was asleep?

Noise!

Noise!

If you make any more noise, the cat will beat you up!
"Okay, okay, stop arguing, the children are tired..." Looking at the three little ones sleeping in her and Wu Yunga's arms in the carriage, Qian Huijun lowered her head and squeezed her daughter's hand, "Brother, now we can sell our sausages!"

"Of course there must be one. Just now, Leader Zhao wrote a note and opened the door to Harbin. I have asked Feng Yuan to handle this matter."

"Can Feng Yuan do it?"

"It is precisely because he is incompetent that I use him to handle this matter. If he messes up, I can justifiably remove him and promote someone more obedient!"

"What if it's handled?"

"Of course everyone is happy. How high can Feng Yuan rise? I am now the county magistrate and secretary. You just heard that my position will not change in the next five years. It is like welding me to the Nahe River. Uncle Bai is in charge of the processing plant. Who can move him? Feng Yuan will either be transferred by his superiors or stay in the county town. How arrogant can he be?"

"Okay, okay, I don't want to hear any of your crap!"

Miss Qian raised her head, looked at the sky filled with twinkling little stars, and breathed a sigh of relief. The white mist made a slight crackling sound, and light snowflakes began to float in the sky again, falling on her body, as if everyone was coated with a layer of silver sand.

"Mom, it's cold!"

The third brother rubbed his lips against her chest twice, and Qian Huijun pulled her cotton coat tighter, "Go to sleep, old girl. Look how sleepy this guy is..."

Sun Jianping also got in the car and let the horse run home freely. The second child slipped into his arms, raised his little face and smiled, "Daddy, hold me!"

"Okay, okay, daddy will hold you. Go to sleep soon, my eldest son!"

He unbuttoned his cotton coat, revealing a down jacket that he designed and made himself. Little Potato slipped inside, revealing his little head, and grinned, "My dad and I are a combined Transformers!"

"Haha, we two are going to transform!"

Sun Jianping smiled and hugged his son, "Go to sleep, Potato!"

"Ok!"

The stars in the sky were twinkling. The third child was lying in Wuyunga's arms, blinking his big eyes at the stars. The long Milky Way stretched across the sky, and the beautiful clouds showed colorful colors. The little thing's little heart was filled with curiosity!
it's beautiful!
Dad, mom, brother, sister are by my side, Uncle Cat is also by my side, and there is also Dama...

Huh...I suddenly feel so happy!

Early the next morning, when Sun Jianping got up early and drove his carriage to work, he looked up at the northwest sky and saw a half-moon still hanging in the sky!

Thinking of yesterday's lively scene, he breathed a sigh of relief. It was truly a day worth remembering!
"Mom, mom, the sky was so beautiful last night, with so many bright little stars!"

Early in the morning, the third child crawled into his mother's bed and chattered, "Are there a lot of people on the stars? Do they eat delicious food? Can they ride big horses?"

"Yes, yes, my dear, please be quiet. Mommy will sleep a little longer..."

"Hey, Mom is such a lazy bum. Dad has already prepared breakfast and is off to work! Let's eat!"

The little thing jumped out of the quilt. The old cat saw it and hurriedly chased after her by picking up her cotton-padded jacket!
Mom is so lazy!
The little one took the cotton-padded jacket and put it on, tilting his head to look at the sky outside. The weather was really nice today, the sun was warm, the sky was blue, but the stars were gone. Was he as lazy as his mother and ran back home to sleep?
call!
No matter what, I need to eat and go to school with a full stomach...

Sun Jianping had no idea of ​​the little thing's happiness, as he had been busy since early morning!
Early in the morning, when the weather was still cold, farmers who came to sell pigs blocked the gate of Chunhui Food Factory. The workers had to start collecting the pigs half an hour in advance, weighing, inspecting and quarantined the pigs, and counting the money on site!

This summer, a swine fever swept across Heilongjiang Province. Now that the New Year is approaching, pork shortages are occurring everywhere, and the meat processing plants are the hardest hit!

In addition, Sun Jianping and his team were so open to purchasing, taking as much as possible, which made the local meat processing factory in Hecheng very confused!
There are only so many live pigs in the market, and they buy them all to make sausages. What should we do?
What about the citizens’ food supply?
Who doesn’t buy two pounds of pork to make dumplings during the Chinese New Year?

"Leader, you have to help solve this problem. There are still nearly 100,000 live pigs in the nine counties surrounding Hecheng, and only Nahe has them. If all these pigs are eaten by the food factory, the people of Hecheng won't be able to make dumplings for the New Year this year!"

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Early in the morning, Director Wu of the First Meat Processing Plant in Hecheng came to Lao Cai and complained bitterly, hoping that Sun Jianping and his team would collect fewer pigs and leave them with a quota of 30,000 pigs. Lao Cai stood by the window with a cigarette in his mouth, frowning, "Old Wu, what you said is indeed a bit..."

"Leader, please give me some advice. If..."

"Okay, I get it, Xiao Zang, hurry up and prepare the car, I'm going to Nahe!"

Director Wu stood at the door, staring at the jeep going away, his heart pounding!
I hope the leaders can persuade that stubborn Sun Jianping to help us get some quota, otherwise our meat processing plant and food stations, which all rely on pig slaughtering for their survival, will be out of business!
"Why bother? It's just pork. We can just ship it directly to Hecheng!"

Sun Jianping’s solution to this problem is very simple and crude!
He led Lao Cai to the production workshop and said, "You see, we integrate inspection and quarantine, slaughter and bleeding, and cutting and processing. The production of ham sausage is just one of our products. We are also planning to create a cold fresh meat brand next... It just so happens that you are here, so I will give you a tip!"

"Jianping, you can't do this. Wouldn't this make the food station and the meat processing factory helpless?"

The more Lao Cai listened, the more nervous he became!
This guy doesn't just talk, he can do what he says!
"Uncle, what a joke... I didn't say that they can't collect pigs. They can go to the village to collect them!"

"I went to the village to buy pigs. It's not that I can't give a good price, but the farmers won't sell them!"

Old Cai smiled awkwardly, and Sun Jianping scratched his chin. "I can't help you with this. They want good pigs and low prices. They have taken all the benefits. They are used to squeezing the fat out of the old farmers!"

"It's because of your food factory opening that the price of pork in the surrounding area has gone up. First-grade pork used to be only 42.5 cents per pound, but now it's gone up to 47 cents! How do you expect them to pay for it?"

"Uncle, this is the market economy. Whoever has money takes all the profits. They reduce the weight and grade of pork to the lowest possible level, buy the pork at a high price, and then sell it for only 8.2 yuan per pound. Who gets the huge profit difference?"

"It was 82 cents, now it's gone up to 96 cents!"

Old Cai smiled bitterly.

(End of this chapter)