The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 285 Hundreds of millions of transactions (ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket)

Wang Biao looked at Shen Na stupidly, "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

Pointing to his mouth, he wronged Bala and said, "This is the mouth."

Shen Na stared at her beautiful big eyes, and said savagely: "What's the matter? What's the matter with your mouth? In the past, that stinky and shameless pig's head was holding the aunt's feet, all kinds of kisses, all kinds of wraps, it was really sweet and sweet, What's the matter, you hate La now?"

When Xie Chunlan heard this, the young couple began to flirt, she smiled speechlessly, turned her head and went back to the bedroom, as they are older, they are not as energetic as the young couple.

"How dare, no, no, how can I dislike it." Wang Biao said hastily.

Shen Na supported her stomach with one hand, and pointed at Wang Biao's head with the other: "Oh, don't you dare? This means that you don't dare to say it because you hate it?"

"My dear son, my dear girls, look, this is your stinky father, you despise our mother now, and now you are going to find a mistress."

Wang Biao's head buzzed, and it got bigger, what and what.

"Hey hey hey, Gaha, pay attention to prenatal education, pay attention to prenatal education."

As he said that, he put his face on Shen Na's stomach, and gently touched it with one hand: "Don't listen to your mother, my dear, dad loves you the most, your shit is delicious, and your fart is also delicious of."

"Snapped!"

Shen Na slapped her palm and exhaled: "Who are you cursing at the corner?"

"No way, aunt, how dare I scold you."

Wang Biao was wronged and innocent.

Who am I and where am I?
Shen Na sat on the sofa, and suddenly said pitifully: "Do you despise me, do you not love me anymore?"

"No, where did you say that? I don't love you anymore, and I don't despise you." Wang Biao was so anxious that his brain was sweating.

Shen Na tilted her head and looked at Wang Biao pitifully: "Then what happened when I put my foot in your mouth? I didn't want to before, but you still rushed to chew on it, and said you didn't dislike it?"

Well, the crux of the relationship is here.

Wang Biao glanced at the pitiful Shen Na, who was about to cry, and realized that this was his own wife, and this was a pregnant woman, so he had to obey and not be bullied.

Thinking about this, he squatted beside Shen Na's feet, hugged Shen Na's white and tender look, and gnawed on the feet with his five fingers together.

"Oh, what are you doing? My feet stink."

"No, wife, it doesn't stink at all."

"Why is it fragrant?"

"Wang Biao looked at Shen Na, and smacked his mouth a few times: "It's a little bit like old Maozi's sour cucumber. "

Shen Na laughed all of a sudden, and lightly kicked Wang Biao's mouth, "Go away, you are a pickle."

Wang Biao took advantage of the situation and sat on the ground, said with a smile, "Okay, my wife, hurry up and go back to bed, it's midnight."

"Yeah!" Shen Na stood up and hooked her hands at Wang Biao: "Xiao Biaozi, I want to flip your brand."

Wang Biao couldn't believe his ears, he shook his head: "No way, in the middle of the night, my mouth smells like alcohol, and it's smoking you."

"There's so much nonsense, so fast." Shen Na stretched out her hand to squeeze Wang Biao's ear and walked towards the bedroom.

Wang Biao said in a mean-spirited manner: "Oh, I have robbed two families of women and men, come quickly."

Shen Na exerted herself, "I'm stinking, screw your ears off."

After breakfast the next day, Wang Biao drove to Xinfadi.

In the shop.

"Dad, I didn't have the nerve to ask at the dinner table last night, what is the size of Uncle Zhou's company?" Wang Biao asked.

Shen Haidao: "Your Uncle Zhou's company is not small. The company's business covers Shaanxi, Shaanxi, AH, Hunan, and Hubei."

"It's so big, it's really low-key and simple to see Uncle Zhou wearing it." Wang Biao couldn't help but recall Uncle Zhou wearing American camouflage pants and a jeep jacket.

Shen Hai smiled and said, "Aren't you also keeping a low profile?"

Wang Biao smiled: "Aren't I used to the clothes? I always have to work and have to change troubles. This time, our beef, pork, and mutton will no longer have to worry about selling."

"Selling meat? Are you planning to build a slaughterhouse yourself?" Shen Hai said.

Wang Biao said: "Well, our family doesn't sell in twos and threes. There are so many. If they are sold and then passed by second-hand traffickers or slaughterhouses, the profits will be tainted. If we do it ourselves and sell it directly, we can still sell it. Create more profits, and be able to build your own brand, and control the market and quality well.”

"It's a lot of money, right? Xiaona said that this year you have signed more than 1000 farmlands. Apart from other things, you will have to buy agricultural machinery by then, right? Is the manuscript fee enough this time?" Shen Hai said.

Wang Biao thought for a while and said, "Take your time, I'm talking about the stable slaughter rate of cattle farms and pig farms in the future."

Five days later.

Wang Biao took the high-speed train directly from Shanghai to Yingchun.

As for why he doesn't fly, he thinks it's too unsafe to fly in the sky without roots.

A lot of film and television copyrights have been sold, especially a lot. After taxes and fees have been distributed to the website, there is still a net of more than 700 million yuan.

When Kari is rich, his waist is strong, and he has the confidence to do anything.

He also dared to do various follow-up plans and developments.

To celebrate.

Wang Hong just slaughtered the last big black pig, and slaughtered two more sheep.

Wang Biao specially invited Secretary Li, Mayor Geng, Father Qin and Father Su, Secretary Tian of the district committee, head of the next district, Secretary Ma and Director Li and others to a banquet.

Sitting alone at a table on the kang table in the east wing of the old man.

The big guys ate meat and drank alcohol, discussed social development, and discussed the future development direction and focus of Jiangyuan City. Wang Biao just listened from the sidelines.

Later, he talked about the country's policies and guidelines, how to survive and develop under the internal circulation economic system.

We chatted and talked about the international situation and possible future trends.

After listening to these words, Wang Biao's very structure and worldview have expanded a lot, and it has also given a lot of inspiration.

He wants to be big, he wants to be an entrepreneur, and he wants to help more people.

A group of leaders chatted and talked about the future development of the farm.

"Xiao Wang, in the future, your farm development should be more diversified. You can't just plant land and raise livestock, you can consider deep processing of grain."

"Wang Biao, Secretary Li is right. You have to develop in a diversified way, and you have to create more jobs for the people."

"Xiao Wang, your dairy cooperative has a good idea, but there is one point that you have to study well. This is a big problem." Secretary Li said.

Secretary Li seems to have a special physique, the more he drinks, the paler his face becomes.

Wang Biao asked incomprehensibly, "Secretary Li, what problem are you referring to?"

Secretary Li said: "Quality is a problem. How can you control the quality of the milk source in the hands of ordinary people? Can the sanitation meet the standard? People nowadays will do anything in order to make money. If there is a problem with the milk of a dairy farmer Well, perhaps a dozen catties of milk can ruin the entire company, and the reputation of the entire venue can be destroyed at once."

Qin's father and Su's father kept nodding at the side.

Mayor Geng said: "Now that society is developing better and better, and people's quality of life is getting higher and higher, why can our country become the world's largest consumer country? Support so many foreign companies and farmers?"

He paused for a while, and said: "Because the common people generally believe that foreign products are good, and the quality of foreign products is guaranteed. Don’t we have good things in China, don’t we have good products, no, there are.”

"Is it because we can't make good things? No, there are many Huawei, BYD, and Fuyao, but only the dairy industry has not been recognized internationally. Guangming has done very well in recent years and the quality is very good, but it is not as good as Europe, America and Australia. Compared with dairy products, there is still a big gap.”

Wang Biao nodded, Guangming has been well received in recent years, and the response on Douyin and the Internet is very good. They all say that Guangming's milk is more flavorful and delicious.

If the local market is not too tightly controlled, Bright Milk will definitely be able to do bigger and stronger.

If, like other companies, the money saved from quality is used to advertise and find stars to increase their popularity, they will definitely be able to do even more.

"If you want to be a dairy farm in the future, at least you have to strictly control the quality like Guangming, so that you can develop."

"Yes, you are right. Why are there so many companies in developed countries such as Europe, America and Japan that are over 20 years old? The quality is good. As far as I know, the only companies in our country that are over [-] years old are Tongrentang, Fengzeyuan, BJ Roast Duck, Yunnan Baiyao, apart from these, it seems that no other company can survive for more than [-] years." Wang Biao said.

Mayor Geng said: "If your farm can improve the quality in the future, and the quality of the products is so high, then Secretary Li and I will promote and advertise for you."

When Wang Biao heard this, he was almost blown away. Although there is still a long way to go from the dairy farm, he must open this dairy farm in the future.

With the words of the leader, there is a leader to promote it, which is much better than those traffic stars and movie stars who don't have a toothache and hum.

All of them are chasing fame and fortune, and they have problems with their personal character. Can the quality of the products they endorse be good?
The money is all given to them, what is a merchant?What is a capitalist?That's because when you see the meat and bones, you can't wait to scrape off two layers of bone chips with a knife.

If so much profit is allocated to find celebrity endorsements, then Lin Run has to be squeezed back from the product. After this, the quality of the product will be a ghost.

"Leaders, please rest assured. In the future, the products produced by our Manman farm will be close to the EU standard and achieve their quality. If I can't get it, I will not buy equipment and build a factory."

Everyone drank very happily, and the atmosphere became even better.

Although with Wang Biao's financial resources, it is still a long way to go to a dairy farm, but at least they have a goal, and they believe that Wang Biao will definitely achieve it.

A week later.

A pig transport trailer covered with thick straw and covered with a tight windproof tarpaulin drove into the Manman farm after more than an hour.

After docking at the passageway of the pig building, all of them are fat and choked, and their small mouths are choked and screamed non-stop, which is both annoying and gratifying.

Wang Hongchao, Li Hongjun, Li Chao and more than [-] farm workers unloaded the piglets, and transported the lively piglets to the pig building and divided them into pens.

After unloading, he helped the driver unload the grass full of feces and urine that was used to keep the pigs warm and absorb urine into the ground, and then lit the fire to prevent any germs from spreading.

Until more than nine o'clock in the evening.

The last load of pigs was unloaded.

Two thousand gilts, four thousand young boars.

Looking at the pens one by one, they are lying on the table, wandering on the ground, or arching around.

If it wasn't for some poop sticking to his body during transportation, he would really want to jump into the pigsty and hold it up to cherish it. No wonder those rich people buy little fragrant pigs as pets. When they were young, this pig was really so cute.

Two thousand gilts, if they give birth next year, there will be more than 2 gilts. Even if they sell piglets, they can sell for more than 2000 million.

If they grow up and sell live pigs.

Mom!That's over [-] million.

He became a billionaire in no time.

Also started to do hundreds of millions of transactions.

If there are [-] gilts out of [-] piglets, which are raising and giving birth, that will be hundreds of thousands of piglets. Large groups such as pigs, pigs, and pigs are just around the corner.

The more Wang Biao thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more he thought about it, the higher and farther he jumped back.

5000 pigs can be slaughtered in June and July, and each sells for [-] yuan
Oh my god, my god, four to five twenty, that's 200 million, no, ten million. It's more than 2000 million.

You can scale up later.

Wang Biao was thinking wildly, daydreaming, pinching his fingers and calculating the account.

Now the remaining manuscript fees, the money recovered from land collection and farming, and various subsidy funds allocated by the finance department are more than 600 million.

Excluding part of the loan that will be repaid in the spring of next year, there will be more than 200 million left.

Now he can only spend more than 200 million on the farm account.

No, I have to ask my daughter-in-law tomorrow, let her ask the accountant of the big brother's company, whether the money he puts up for writing and writing novels in the venue is suitable, and will it lead to overpayment of taxes and fees.

Should the accounts be separated, one for each.

"Hey, you guys have to go ahead and check it when the time comes."

"Understood, Mr. Wang."

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang."

The next day.

Wang Biao has not waited to get up.

The pig farm staff called.

"Mr. Wang, something happened here. Piggy died."

Wang Biao's head buzzed: "What? Dead? How many dead?"

"Twelve."

Wang Biao felt relieved, and then a wave of anger rose again, "Speak more clearly in the future, so Xuan didn't scare me to death, I'll go over here."

He didn't care about eating, so he drove directly to the pig farm.

When it was past eight o'clock, another fifteen died, and there were dozens of limp ones.

However, after careful inspection by the staff and veterinarians at the epidemic prevention station, they concluded that it was not African swine fever, nor was it an infectious disease. It was just a stress response and a frostbite cold, and a prescription was prescribed.

Wang Biao's heart was relieved, fifty or sixty dead were still within the acceptable range.

This is unavoidable.

"Nephew, what are we going to do with these dead piggies?" Li Hongjun asked, pointing at a bunch of piggies.

Wang Biao said, "Throw it into the septic tank over the cattle farm."

"Don't, village chief, give this to me, I'll take it home and dog it." Lu Xiaozi, who was feeding the cow, said.

Wang Biao: "Pull it down. You're eating the dog. You're looking for me. I don't know what germs are there. Throw them all into the septic tank. Didn't the leader of the Human Epidemic Prevention Station say that it needs to be disposed of harmlessly?" .

"It's okay, the village chief has dozens of piggies, all of them are meat, it's too white and blind to throw them in the big cesspool."

"No, pork is so expensive, whoever takes it back and eats it will be fine, it's okay, don't stain it, and throw it all in the septic tank."

(End of this chapter)