Jiang Xiaoye, the old village chief and some representatives of chicken farmers began to discuss the issue of chicken prices in the brigade.
Although Jiang Xiaoye had the final say, it was better to discuss it.
"Let’s go through the process. Xiao Ye has the final say. Xiao Ye, it was 15 per catty before there was no bird flu. Now it’s down to eight yuan, and it’s very troublesome for you to feed it, even if you collect it everywhere. Some retail grain farmers can't hold on for long, but the broken grain sent by County Chief Chen can last for a while."
The old village chief said that he wanted to smoke a bag of cigarettes after he raised the pipe, but he put the pipe down after thinking that he was still in a meeting.
Representatives of chicken farmers in other villages all looked at Jiang Xiaoye.
"Please don't worry about the price, I will charge it at the price before the bird flu, and an additional two yuan per catty, seventeen yuan per catty..."
"Don't don't!"
When the old village chief heard Jiang Xiaoye’s words, he immediately interrupted:
I’m fair, it’s all from the same village. Xiao Ye considers all of us. The price is high, but we can’t take advantage of you too much. It’s a village. There will be more days to make money from Xiaoye in the future. Let’s take a look. In the village, there are ginseng greenhouses, new houses built, the former briquettes factory, and the current super factory work. The village raises lobsters and chickens, and provides loans to your households. There are six to seven hundred thousand pigs, who can do it? The water flows long, Xiao Ye, if you have any benefits in the future, just want to help the village. I think fifteen will be enough."
The old village chief has a high vision, knowing that Jiang Xiaoye will help the village in the future.
The representatives of chicken farmers in other villages suddenly realized that, yes, the market price was only eight yuan, but Jiang Xiaoye received seventeen yuan, which is higher than the highest price last year. They were ecstatic, but the old village chief reminded, Why don't they understand?
"Yeah, yeah, Xiao Ye, the price is too high. You can just give it fifteen. This has helped us a lot. We must know that other chicken farmers can't even sell chickens. We are already satisfied. "
"Yes, yes, Xiao Ye, fifteen is fine."
"I feel that 15 yuan is more."
"Yeah, once this bird flu comes, we are thankful for not losing money!"
Several representatives of chicken farmers responded quickly.
"Actually, I earn more." Jiang Xiaoye knew that now in Jingquan Yushan store, half a chicken plus some matching items will cost 188, and there are still many people buying it.
Even if it has an impact, it will not have a big impact. After all, the ingredients in the Jingquan Yushan store are checked by the Food Monitoring Bureau. It is not some unknown origin in the market, and it is reassuring to eat.
Of course, maybe the price will be lower.
"One yard goes to one yard, do you tell people how much the kitchen knife sells scrap iron? No matter how much you make, we can't just look at you."
The old village chief got up and put on his military hat and said, "If there is no problem, it will be 15 and the county magistrate will be here at noon. Let's hurry up and make things prosperous, so that the county magistrate will be envious. !"
The county magistrate came for the Super Spirit Spring, not just the county head, but also Secretary Sun from the city today because of the Super Spirit Spring.
"No problem, no problem!"
"We are all fine!"
Fifteen per pound!
The chickens in the village are much larger than ordinary chickens, each weighing about four catties, which means that it costs 60 to 70 yuan to collect one.
Three hundred thousand, the price is less than twenty million.
The money paid is not much. I originally thought it would reach the purchase price of 30 million yuan. In this case, I am afraid that the villagers will make less money than they thought.
One family is less than 100,000...
But when the people in the village knew it, they were all very happy. After all, it was this time, and this had satisfied them, and the whole village was very lively.
In Yangjishan, there are constantly local chickens being sent in batches. After these chickens are sent to Yangjishan, they can toss each other, foraging, running, and fighting, making the generals look back and forth.
"Are you so boring on weekdays?"
The voice of Toad Immortal came.
"This is much more interesting than cultivation, you don't understand this, this is my alternative cultivation method, right?" Jiang Xiaoye explained.
"What kind of cultivation method is this?"
Toad Immortal felt that Jiang Xiaoye was talking nonsense. This is also called cultivation?
"guard!"
Jiang Xiaoye looked at the mountain in the distance.
Toad fairy is silent, it really doesn't understand these things.
Li Lan has gone to the county town. Taotao will be going to school again in the next few days. Jiang Yunshan came here to help. After learning about Jiang Xiaoye's purchase price, he didn't say anything. He knew how much Jiang Xiaoye's current Jingquan Yushan store earned.
Jiang Xiaoye didn't know it, but his dad, relying on some news on the TV alone, can calculate a rough idea.
At noon, several cars came to Yushan Village.
Jiang Xiaoye and the old village chief greeted him, and the city secretary Sun and the county magistrate Chen Cheng came, followed by a few others, and gave a warm greeting.
"Brother Jiang, come to bother again."
Chen Cheng smiled and greeted Jiang Xiaoye.
"Chen County Magistrate, you are too polite." Jiang Xiaoye has a good impression of Chen Cheng. After all, it was Chen Cheng who first supported Yushan Village, road construction, briquettes factory, donations, etc., although the money was all Xu Zhengqun. Yes, but Chen Cheng played a big role.
"The village is very busy?" Secretary Sun looked at Houshan in surprise. The whole village seemed to be there.
The group of people looked up.
The old village chief smiled and said, "Isn't this the avian flu coming? Xiao Ye was afraid that the chicken farmers in the village would panic, so he collected all the 300,000 native chickens raised in the village at a high price. This is all busy."
300,000 native chickens at a high price? at this time?
Secretary Sun looked at Jiang Xiaoye in surprise: "Young and promising, dare to fight!"
This is definitely dare to fight and fight. Who would dare to do such a thing at this time?
"That, may I ask, how much is it?" Behind Chen Cheng, a middle-aged boss couldn't help but ask. The three hundred thousand local chickens surprised him, too much, right?
"15, Xiao Ye originally wanted to give 17, but our big guy refused."
The voice of the old village chief is full of show off.
"15 one?" A unit has appeared in the middle-aged boss' mind.
It can't be... Jin, right?
"A catty!" The old village chief stretched out a finger.
"Gudong!"
For a while, several people swallowed their saliva. The middle-aged boss’s eyes widened even more in disbelief. Then he walked towards Jiang Xiaoye enthusiastically and stretched out his hands and said, "Hello, hello, Boss Jiang, I’m from the county. Li Facai, just call me to get rich. Boss Jiang, do you still collect chickens?"
Are you crazy?
15 at this time?
