Let you go home and raise chickens, what the hell is this confinement center?

Chapter 125 Processed products can make more money than raw materials!

Chapter 125 Processed products can make more money than raw materials!
In fact, after Professor Zhu and his colleagues took the rabbit away, their research did not go so smoothly.

Graduate Student A: This is the first time I’ve seen a rabbit using explosion-proof glass as a door.

Graduate Student B: That’s nothing. Our cage has long been upgraded from a normal rabbit cage to a cat cage, and now we use a special cage to prevent Huskies from destroying our house!

Graduate student C: Don’t even mention it. My junior sister’s thigh was kicked by a rabbit and a bruise the size of a bowl appeared on it. There’s no hope at all.

Graduate student Ding: Not only are they violent, they are also picky eaters. They won't eat rabbit food or ordinary grass. They only eat premium grass every day. Do you know how expensive one pound of that stuff is? !
Lin Feng knew nothing about these disturbances.

After all, in his eyes, his rabbits are easy to raise.

After forming a habit using the carrot method, he no longer has to worry about returning to his nest.

Heimi has now learned the magical operation of carrying carrots from his mouth to feed the rabbits at home and closing the door at the same time.

It completely refreshed Lin Feng's understanding of animal intelligence.

……

Dig out the wild duck eggs, sort them, and put the fertilized ones into the fully automatic incubator for incubation.

As for the unfertilized ones, Lin Feng planned to ask the old customers who used to buy pheasant eggs from him if they wanted them.

If not, he would ask the village chief if he could sell it in the store.

Because according to Lin Yi, he can still pick up this egg for a while.

But it will become less and less.

If all else fails, he’ll pickle it into salted eggs and eat it slowly.

Because these tasks delayed the time, Lin Feng still didn't have tempura for lunch, and they ate noodles with soybean paste instead.

Mushroom meat sauce, served with refreshing shredded cucumber, egg, green vegetable and ham, has a nutritious taste.

What satisfied the students and professors the most was the noodles that had been boiled in cold water.

It didn't taste hot at all and was extra chewy.

It’s especially suitable for eating in this weather when it’s getting hotter outside.

"Brother Lin, why don't you sell mushroom meat sauce? I think it would be delicious if I mix it with rice." Someone shouted in the cafeteria.

Lin Feng looked at the man in confusion and asked, "Is it because the food I usually cook can no longer satisfy you?"

"No, Brother Lin."

Upon hearing this, the man immediately raised his hands in surrender.

Moreover, he elaborated his views rigorously and seriously.

"I'm thinking that I'll graduate by this time next year."

"You may even have to go back to school early for your graduation project."

"When I think about not being able to eat the delicious food here again after returning, I feel very sad."

“I want to manually extend my graduation but I’m afraid the professors will beat me to death.”

"Brother Lin, if you start selling meat sauce, I can ask the junior students here to bring me some for life-saving use!"

When the others heard this reason, their eyes couldn't help but light up.

Not to mention something so far away, it’s that super long winter vacation.

Without Brother Lin’s delicious food, they all felt that they could lose three pounds.

"Sell it, Brother Lin, we all support it!"

"Yes, yes, let's do this, you make it and we buy it!"

"It's just like flower cakes, and there's no need for any complicated procedures. It's very cost-effective."

"Yes, yes, yes. There is no commission and no middleman to make a profit from the price difference. What a great business."

"I can also help you promote it at school and ensure that you won't have any trouble selling it."

"Brother Lin, save a life and build a seven-story pagoda."

Everyone was talking at once, and all they said were the benefits.

Everyone was moved, except Lin Feng.

He just said, "I'll think about it."

The path the students are talking about is completely feasible.

There were even countless examples right before his eyes.

Selling processed products makes more money than selling raw materials.

Do it to be done.

However, if we really want to do it, the scale cannot be so small.

With Mr. Bai taking the blame for him.

If there are any strange things here, he can follow Bai Tianyi's words and attribute them all to the metaphysical theory. Then, along with those strange things, there are various special products, such as the syrup mushrooms just obtained.

Of course he wouldn't sell mushrooms directly. If he did, he would sell candies made with syrup.

Mushrooms in syrup are to be sustainable.

Like, you can’t make much money selling chili peppers.

Selling chili sauce is the real way to make money!
But how to do it, what scale to achieve, and where to start are all very troublesome matters.

He used to be just a post-production worker, and now he is a half-baked farmer.

If someone asks him how to edit videos or how to match filters, he guarantees that he can explain it clearly.

If you ask him how to do business, or even start a company.

I'm sorry, he doesn't know as much as he does about farming.

………………

"Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin, Lin Feng!"

Lin Feng was thinking about countermeasures while walking on the way home.

Suddenly he heard someone calling him from behind.

So, he quickly turned around and asked, "Third brother?"

"Hey, kid, you're tall and have long legs, so you walk fast."

"If I don't call you, I can't keep up with you."

The third brother looked at Lin Feng, the big boy, and smiled brightly.

"Hey, Third Brother, I was just thinking about something. I didn't pay attention."

Lin Feng said a little embarrassedly.

"fine."

The third brother quickly shook his head, indicating that he was just saying that and he was not blaming anyone.

He quickly raised the plastic bag in his hand to show his purpose.

The large plastic bag was filled to the brim with yellow apricots.

"My apricots are ripe. Didn't you send me some rice dumplings during the Dragon Boat Festival?"

"Your sister-in-law kept saying, when our apricots are ripe, don't forget to give some to Xiaolin to try."

"Here, I brought it to you. We grew it ourselves behind the house. I'm sure it doesn't contain any weird stuff."

Lin Feng was stunned when he saw the large plastic bag in front of him.

This full bag must be at least ten pounds. He can't accept so much.

"Third brother, I'll just take two to try. There's really no need for so many."

Lin Feng pushed him away and was about to refuse.

It was just a few rice dumplings, but he accepted so many apricots.

If other people knew about this, would he still want to stay in the village?

"Why not? You already call me Third Brother, so what if I give you a few apricots?"

"Besides, these are the apricots from Third Brother's own garden. We didn't buy them. What's there to be afraid of?"

The third brother exerted force and pushed Lin Feng's hand back.

He kept trying to push the plastic bag into Lin Feng's hand.

Lin Feng dodged quickly and said:

"Such good apricots, third brother, it would be great if you could keep them and sell them for money. You can probably sell them for four or five yuan per pound."

"If this is placed in the south and packaged, people will be willing to buy it even for ten yuan, not to mention six or seven yuan."

When the price was mentioned, the third brother sighed.

"It's still four or five yuan. At the big market this week, it's good to be able to get two yuan per pound."

"Why is it so cheap?"

When Lin Feng heard this, he was stunned.

Although prices are low in their small county.

But it’s really not that low, right?

………………

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like