nucmednet Chapter 4: Thanks to Xu Liang, the students were shocked.
Chapter 4: Thanks to Xu Liang, the students were shocked.
"Ah~"
At Song Laosan's house, looking at the fat pig that had just died, he was heartbroken and his face was full of sorrow.
He took a deep drag on his cigarette and threw it on the ground.
He frantically tried to reassure himself: "It's okay, I only have two pigs. Compared to Jiang Feng's thousands, the loss is much smaller!"
He must have lost a lot of money!
Song Nan looked at his father speechlessly.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?"
"Does Jiang Feng have a grudge against you?"
What benefit do you get from someone else's misfortune?
Song Laosan glared at his daughter. "What's my mentality? I just like to gossip and can't stand seeing others do well!"
Isn't that how everyone in the village is?
“Nannan, don’t follow Jiang Feng’s example. He didn’t even get into university, yet he dared to start a business. I think he’s overestimating himself.”
"He's definitely going to suffer a big setback."
"You still need to study hard!"
"Just you wait and see~"
"Jiang Feng is in for a world of trouble!"
Old Song was convinced and confident, and the villagers generally thought so too, and they talked about it with great interest.
2018-11-11
Live pigs 13 yuan/jin
"Jiang Feng's pig is definitely going to die too..."
2018-11-16
Live pigs 15 yuan/jin
"Jiang Feng's pig is about to die..."
2018-11-22
Live pigs 18 yuan/jin
Jiang Feng…
Jiang Feng's pigs are still alive, but their pigs have all died out. Pork prices have skyrocketed, exceeding 30 yuan per kilogram, and are still soaring.
There are almost no live pigs for sale locally!
Frozen meat is selling like hotcakes…
Live pigs are being snapped up like crazy…
The nearby slaughterhouses, butchers, and meat processing plants have all heard that there is a pig farm in Nanshan that is one of the last remaining ones and has a large number of fat pigs.
They all called to contact us for purchasing!
At the pig farm, Jiang Feng's parents were working, but their phones kept ringing. People they knew and didn't know were calling to buy pigs.
"Old classmate? Hello, you want to buy pigs? Well, it's not up to me, really. My son is in charge of sales, and if he doesn't issue an invoice, there's nothing I can do!"
"Boss Liu from the construction site? You want to buy pigs?"
"Yanshan Slaughterhouse..."
"The slaughterhouse in the west of the city..."
"Distant cousin-in-law? Lunch? No time!"
Jiang Feng's parents, grandparents, aunts, and other relatives all received requests to help buy pigs.
An old classmate I haven't seen for decades.
A distant relative I barely know.
Food Factory
slaughterhouse
butcher
If he was rejected by phone, he would visit in person, bringing gifts such as cartons of Zhonghua cigarettes, Moutai liquor, and Wuliangye liquor.
"Xiaofeng, what should we do?"
"Ah~"
Jiang Feng's parents were farmers who occasionally did odd jobs on construction sites. They had never received such treatment as gifts.
They felt a little out of place...
Yesterday he was unknown, but today he is surrounded by old classmates, distant relatives and friends, and business leaders who want to give him gifts.
拍马屁
Building relationships
smiling
For ten years, no one cared about farming; but one day, raising pigs made them famous. The coldness of human relationships and the fickleness of the world left them with many feelings.
Jiang Feng checked the market situation—
Live pigs 18 yuan/jin
Frozen meat 20 yuan/jin
Fresh meat 30 yuan/jin
Okay, let's get started!
"Dad, Mom, please inform everyone that we need to start selling pigs. Supply is limited, and payment and pickup are based on receipts."
"If you have acquaintances who you can't refuse, or if you're giving gifts, just let me know and I'll issue you a receipt."
"Everyone can help buy pigs!"
"A quota of two hundred pigs per person!"
Jiang Feng did not object to nepotism.
After all, if I could give this kind of freebie to anyone, why wouldn't I give it to my own people?
As long as it doesn't affect the interests of the pig farm.
Let everyone have some fun!
These are people who support and trust me. If there's a free lunch, of course I'll give them to them.
"Isn't this appropriate?"
Is it really okay to receive gifts?
Jiang Zhijun had a completely bewildered expression on his face, as if to say, "How could this be possible?" Li Shuhua also felt that this was not a good idea.
Jiang Feng shrugged indifferently:
"It's all about social etiquette, you know."
"It's unavoidable!"
“You all need to remind each other that nepotism and social niceties are understandable, but betraying one’s own people and enriching oneself at the expense of the public is unacceptable.”
Jiang Feng couldn't bring himself to issue such a warning.
The only option is for Mom and Dad to play the bad guys...
╮(╯_╰)╭
The next morning, Song Laosan spread rumors at the door again, chatting and gloating with a few bored old ladies.
"Jiang Feng is definitely going to suffer a huge loss~"
"I heard his pigs also have problems!"
“That’s right, all the pigs in the village are dead, so his pig farm will definitely suffer too, it’s only a matter of time.” Widow Sun’s face was full of meanness, and her words were also venomous.
Others echoed the sentiment with envy and jealousy.
suddenly
Several extended double-decker trucks drove into Nanshan Village and headed straight for the pig farm, leaving the villagers stunned.
My heart skipped a beat; I had a bad feeling!
truck?
What the hell!
Everyone wasn't stupid; they immediately guessed that the pig farm was probably going to sell pigs and prepare for market.
Gan
How... how could this be? Could it be...?
There were no problems with Jiang Feng's pig farm?
草
Watching Jiang Feng make money is more painful than them losing money. What's even more painful is that they lose money while Jiang Feng makes money!
It hurts, it hurts so much, ahhhhh~
They all wore masks of pain.
They ran to the foot of the mountain to watch—
Jiang Zhijun was maintaining order: "Queue up, queue up, please enter and pick up your goods in the order of invoicing."
"The Slaughterhouse in the West of the City"
Changshan Slaughterhouse
Xinyuan Food Factory
Soon, trucks loaded with fat pigs drove away from Nanshan Village one after another, and the bosses who received their goods were all smiles and in high spirits.
Upon hearing the news, even more business owners flocked to the scene!
When entertaining guests and giving gifts, I asked someone to contact Jiang Feng to issue invoices.
The employees of the pig farm have become highly sought-after, as everyone knows they have a share of invoicing quotas and a say in the business. People come to their door with gifts in droves.
My sense of superiority is skyrocketing!
The sense of collective honor has also been strengthened!
Of course, all of these [employees] are relatives, friends, or close neighbors; they are all family.
They'll definitely side with Jiang Feng, right?
The villagers came to watch.
Ask them for information:
"Your pig farm has started selling pigs?"
"It must be very profitable, right?"
(question)
They proudly replied, "Of course! 18 yuan per jin, we're making a killing! Look how beautiful these pigs are!"
"The average weight is 350 jin (125 catties)."
"At least six thousand per pig."
"We sold five hundred heads today."
"Received payment of 320 million!"
The villagers were stunned speechless, their eyes wide as saucers and their mouths agape, filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.
Song Laosan felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten poop!
He sat up in shock while dying of illness.
I'm the clown myself?
Some people think Heath Ledger's Joker is the best, some people think Joaquin Phoenix's Joker is the best, but we all know that you, my friend Song Laosan, you are the best Joker!
(T_T)
In the pig farm, Jiang Feng's office was piled high with Zhonghua cigarettes, Wuliangye liquor, Feitian Moutai, bird's nest, and sea cucumber gift boxes.
He checked his bank transaction records—
Money received today: ¥3203800.00
"Woohoo~"
"Cool!"
In a WeChat group for old high school classmates, they were talking about the rising price of pork and complaining that they could no longer afford to eat pork.
[Xu Liang: Isn't Jiang Feng raising pigs?]
[Xu Liang @ Jiang Feng: How's the situation?]
[Xu Liang: →_→]
Jiang Feng hadn't been seen for several months, so no one knew anything about him and gradually forgot about his existence.
Looking back now, I must have lost a lot of money, right?
ah~
[Wei Junjie @ Xu Liang: SB]
The bored students were preparing to watch the argument unfold, but Jiang Feng, who had disappeared for several months, suddenly reappeared and spoke up.
[Jiang Feng: Business is pretty good!]
[Jiang Feng: We just started selling pigs today, 18 yuan per jin (0.5 catties). Supply can't meet demand; we sold 500 pigs for 3 million yuan.](^_^)
[Jiang Feng @ Xu Liang: Thank you!]
[Jiang Feng: If it weren't for Xu Liang, I really wouldn't have thought of starting a pig farming business. I'm so grateful for his reminder!]
[Pig Farm Video - MP4]
[Office Video (MP4)]
[Bank statement image - JPG]
[Business License Image - JPG]
The chat group fell silent instantly.
Holy crap, this is what you meant by going home to raise pigs? I meant raising a tiny bit of pigs, not a billion tiny bit of pigs!
The students were stunned…
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