Several foreigners offered 200 pounds, which really made Xu Yang happy for a long time.

Xu Yang never heard of two hundred and one pound of pork in his two lives.

I thought this foreigner was so easy to cheat.

No, the price is what the foreigner said himself, and it has nothing to do with him.

Xu Yang had a smile on his face and found someone to sign a contract with these foreigners.

The beginning is three years, with at least three hundred and fifty pigs and fifty cows each month, and there are no caps on it.

The price of beef is also 200 per pound.

After signing the contract, these foreigners paid a deposit of 500,000 yuan first.

After receiving the money, Xu Yang felt even more happy.

He was laughing, and the foreigners on the other side also began to laugh.

Xu Yang made money by himself, so he laughed again.

Foreigners also think they have made money and laugh happily.

As for who is losing, I'm afraid only both sides can know.

Then, the foreigners stood up and left.

Xu Yang originally wanted to take them to wash their feet, but foreigners had to leave first if they wanted to go back to write a report.

After these foreigners left, Xu Yang happily returned to the processing plant. When he was happy, he sent a red envelope of 5,000 yuan to all the workers.

"Mr. Xu, are those foreigners stupid? You can buy two hundred and one pounds, or they will open their own words."

The manager couldn't help asking, he felt that this was like a fantasy.

The maximum pork in China is no more than six yuan, two hundred yuan per pound, which is more expensive than gold.

How many times did they make?

"Haha, what we earn may not be as much as they earn."

Xu Yang thought for a while and said, "These porks are all exported. Although the price is high, if they convert foreign currencies, they don't pay much."

"And, these meats are sold to those rich people, and they are the ones who make the most of the steak."

The manager nodded in a slight sense of understanding, but he still felt that 200 pounds of pork was a sky-high price.

Their factory can sell 400 pigs every month, and a pig is calculated as 200 kilograms...

The manager calculated carefully and his eyes widened.

"One, more than ten million?"

The manager stammered.

“How many are there.”

Xu Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "We want to sell them fine pork."

"These pigs need to be carefully treated, feed the best feed, and give them the best living environment."

"If we subtract labor costs, if we have two hundred pounds, we will make a net profit of seventy or eighty."

"If a pig is about 10,000 yuan, two hundred pigs can make two million a month."

Speaking of this, Xu Yang suddenly shut up.

Selling pork, earn 2 million yuan per month?

Xu Yang calculated it carefully again and felt that it was almost the same, and there seemed to be nothing wrong.

"Damn it, I'm getting rich."

Xu Yang was stunned. This is a fixed income of two million yuan per month, not to make a fortune.

"I'm so awesome."

Xu Yang was breathing rapidly. He didn't calculate it before and felt that he wouldn't make much money in a month.

But now, just selling pork can make millions in a month.

In a year, that's more than ten million.

"I can't describe myself as a vain."

Xu Yang held back and stopped laughing. He made so much money every month, and there were a few people across the country who could do it.

He thought, why are he still speculating in real estate? Just be a pork king.

"Mr. Xu, our company wants to set up a supply chain now. Do you think it's okay?"

The manager suggested.

Xu Yang nodded. The supply chain is to go from raising pigs, processing products, and finally selling in supermarkets.

If there is no middleman to make a difference, it is equivalent to a total wholesale pass.

This method sounds good, but if you want to build this supply chain, you need to invest money.

Xu Yang thought for a while, then said: "From now on, all the money you earn every month will be invested in the supply chain."

"If we can, we will play our own brand and no middlemen will make profits."

Upon hearing this, the manager nodded quickly and agreed.

Xu Yang breathed out a breath, and as a result, the profits of the pig farm would not be seen for at least half a year.

However, after half a year, when their supply chain matures, it will definitely make money every day.

Because there are not many other people in China, they are the population.

The meat you need is the best in the world.

...

Before leaving Ningcheng County, Xu Yang went to the park he developed for a walk.

In the park previously developed, nearby residents will come to rest every afternoon or evening.

In addition to this park, there are other recreational facilities under development.

All the land developed was paid by Xu Yang Company.

This is what Xu Yang promised Mr. Lu to do, so it must be done well.

After looking at the developed park a few times, Xu Yang shook his head and left.

The park is good, but unfortunately I can’t make money for myself, what’s the use?

After leaving Ningcheng County, Xu Yang went back to his hometown directly.

A few hours later, the car drove into Changyun County.

When he entered the county, Xu Yang saw many workers painting white paint at the bottom of the building.

Cone buckets were also placed on the road and the sewer was being repaired.

Xu Yang slammed the horn twice, and the tricycle in front slowly moved away.

"Damn, do you think the road belongs to your own?"

Xu Yang cursed in his heart, these old men and women are like this, riding three wheels in the middle, slowly, making people anxious.

After finally waiting for the old man ahead to turn, Xu Yang stepped on the accelerator and passed by.

Bentley made a powerful sound, which attracted countless people's attention.

A few minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of the Internet cafe and Xu Yang walked in casually.

As soon as I entered the Internet cafe, I smelled a pungent smell of smoke coming to my face.

Xu Yang frowned. His Internet cafe is prohibited from smoking. What's going on?

His eyes looked around, the entire Internet cafe was in a mess, the smoke was filled with the roof, and the people playing games were clattering and knocking on the keyboard and mouse.

Xu Yang walked to the bar and asked, "Isn't smoking prohibited by Internet cafes? What's going on?"

"I can't control them."

The cashier Shamatt curled his lips and said, "These are all mixed up. Besides, people give money to surf the Internet, why should I not let me smoke? Do you think so?"

"If you hate the smell of smoke, go out and go to another Internet cafe."

The cashier's words angered Xu Yang.

Xu Yang didn't expect that he wouldn't come for a while, and the Internet cafe became like this.

No wonder the profits of Internet cafes have not been very good in the past two months.

With so much cigarettes and such a poor environment, who will surf the Internet?

"You can get out of pay."

Xu Yang said with a cold face.
To be continued...