Selling pineapples live, but you are eyeing my farm tools?

Chapter 40 Kneel down, your uncle has something to do with you.

Hai Province, Hongxing Village next door to Mo Yu's house.

"Mo Chengcai, kneel down! Your uncle, my cousin has something to ask you."

The bewildered Mo Chengcai was pushed down to his knees by his father Mo Wenwei, and then he kowtowed twice to Mo Yu who was sitting in front.

After kowtowing, he was pulled up again by his father, his mind was a little dazed, and he felt like flowers were about to grow.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Mo Chengcai scratched his head, not understanding what happened.

"Aren't you worried that the chicken won't be sold these two days?"

"Hmm..." Mo Chengcai nodded.

At the beginning, he listened to the market research of those bastards, then borrowed money to contract some mountain land, and carried out the so-called running pheasant breeding.

The breeding time is two and a half years.

Running chicken does taste good, but there are two serious problems.

Feeding costs and selling prices.

If it's too low, you can't make money by yourself, if it's too high, the number of chickens is too large, and you need feed every day.

If you don't ship when the time comes, you will lose money every day.

Those damned Erdao dealers also took a fancy to this point, and they are still lowering the price these two days!
Could it be that this cousin is so kind and ready to buy these chickens for himself?
Thinking of this, Mo Chengcai's eyes lit up when he looked at Mo Yu.

But what's that round face with glasses doing next to him?Why did he see his own eyes glowing green?

"Your cousin has been promoting agricultural technology in our town, you know."

"He has become a well-known anchor now, and then he heard that your chickens can't be sold, so he wants to sell chickens for you by live broadcasting! You know!"

Live delivery?Glancing at Mo Yu, Mo Chengcai was very disgusted.

Just him?

I never heard of any big anchor around here!Judging by the appearance of his cousin, he only has two or three thousand fans.

How much chicken can you buy?
Look at my father, his hair has turned gray in order to sell the chicken these days.

try?If you can sell a little, you can count as a little bit, and it can be regarded as a counterattack against those second-class dealers!

"Cousin, how many fans do you have? The 200 chickens I have sold in this batch are all more than two and a half years old, and each one weighs more than seven or eight catties. It costs about [-] yuan a piece, and it can be sold. ?"

This nephew is worried about himself.

Looking at his eldest nephew's hair again, Mo Yu shook his head slightly: "Don't worry! Your uncle, I promise to help you sell it! Now we need to discuss your delivery and delivery!"

Mo Chengcai still didn't quite believe Mo Yufeng's calm demeanor in Mo Chengcai's eyes.

However, since this uncle dared to say that, there must be two brushes.

After pulling up the stool and sitting down with his father, Mo Chengcai started counting with his fingers:

"Most of these chickens weigh more than 8 catties. Live chickens are sold at 20 yuan per catty. I signed a contract with Fengshun Express before, and I can go by express, but there is an extra 1 catty per catty."

"Is your chicken fed or not fed?"

"No!" Mo Chengcai replied quickly, and Mo Yu looked at the grandnephew for a while to confirm that he was not lying before continuing.

"Then let's put the courier fee into the selling price. Hurry up and divide it up. We will start the live broadcast at noon tomorrow!"

Mo Chengcai was dumbfounded, live streaming tomorrow?Why don't you make a preview?

I saw that the anchors who live broadcast and bring goods, especially the anchors who sell agricultural products, are all prepared ten days and a half months in advance.

There was another one two days ago. In order to sell catties of bamboo shoots, it was advertised for more than half a month.

Then it's sold out in one click!
"So fast? Can it work?"

"Your uncle, I'm a professional!" Mo Yu patted Mo Chengcai's shoulder lightly. "Come on, go see your chicken."

……

An hour later, looking at the chicken on the charcoal fire, Mo Yu couldn't help feeling that the pheasant tastes good!
"Successful! Tomorrow early, find two people who can cook and roast chickens, come here to kill a few chickens, and prepare them for stewing and roasting."

After ordering Mo Chengcai, Mo Yu grabbed the roasted chicken leg and dangled it in front of the camera, while Lao Mo ate happily while grabbing the chicken.

Other people's chicken is good!

"Brothers! This is the unique three-yellow chicken in our Hai Province! The one next to me is not my brother, but my grandnephew. He has been raised for two and a half years and will be slaughtered this year. He is going to sell the chicken live at noon tomorrow. Please join us!"

As he said that, Mo Yu grabbed Mo Chengcai and let him show his face in front of the camera.

"hey-hey!"

Laughed stiffly.

Not on the road!
Raising his hand to push Mo Chengcai away, Mo Yu slowly tore apart the roasted chicken leg in front of the camera.

The scorched chicken skin is torn, and the chicken just out of the charcoal fire is still steaming, brushed with red chili oil.

Fragrant!
——"Anchor, you're going too far. It's fine for you to hurt your brother, but you're actually hurting the younger generation. Please send me the address. I want to come and uphold justice for the younger generation!"

——"Don't go, haven't you seen the smile on the face of the chicken farm owner? It's so stiff, maybe the chicken died because of being unhappy!"

——"You have gone, the next video may be you! May I ask, is there anything in your house that you can sell?"

—— "So, tomorrow's sale of the anchor is also a bundled sale?"

——"That's for sure! The boss's things are the only ones in the world, and the price of 9998 is equivalent to buying a chicken for free! Will the boss raise the price? No, he is not short of money!"

Seeing the price mentioned in the barrage, Mo Yu stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth and held it in his mouth, wiped his hands clean and quickly edited the introduction in the live broadcast room.

[Old rules, 5000 places, first come, first served, all chickens over 8 catties, 21 yuan per catty free shipping! 】

[Selling chicken, we are professionals! 】

Next to him, Mo Chengcai squinted to see that his cousin was busy, and he was also quietly observing the number of fans and the number of people in the live broadcast room.

Fans: 131.1 million.

Number of online viewers: 2.

This cousin of mine has become a big anchor without saying a word? More than 100 million followers?

Then why didn't I brush him?
Curious, Mo Chengcai opened the software, and ran his fingers over the faces of the dancing young ladies.

did not find!
No fishing videos either?
Looking down at Mo Yu's live broadcast room name and certification, Mo Yu, a farmer, is a handicraft expert?

Professional maintenance of nuclear submarines, nuclear warhead refurbishment, modification, polishing, painting.

Recycling second-hand aircraft carriers, overhauling nuclear reactors, cleaning aircraft carrier oil tanks, replacing three filters for space shuttle maintenance, free two-year maintenance, and free windshield film.

Scrub the surface of satellites to remove dust when working at heights.

After entering the homepage and looking at it for a while, seeing the pineapples and fish inside, Mo Cheng knew that he was ignorant.

This uncle is a hidden boss!

His eager eyes were cast on Mo Yu, Mo Chengcai had already thought about what would happen to the more than 1 chickens in the chicken farm!

He also thought about how much his purse would swell by then, and at the same time, he also thought that his wife would definitely not let him go to bed in the next few days!

After eating and drinking at his grandnephew's house, and bringing Mo Wen a chicken, Mo Yucai and Lao Mo set foot on the way home.

When he got home, he threw the chicken to his sister, and Mo Yu went into the workshop.

I want to roast chicken tomorrow, so I need to work overtime overnight to make a good-looking grill.

(End of this chapter)