Chapter 25

Back home in the evening, Li Mingwu went on a business trip to find chicken. Li Mobai told Dai Ruyu that he wrote songs and made more than 20000 yuan.

Dai Ruyu felt dizzy.

What's the matter with our family recently. Is the God of wealth really poor, so focus on it.

"Mom, I've got time to install an Internet cafe at home. I've got broadband. People give me a laptop. Sometimes I have to reply to people's e-mail or something." Li Mobai hit the railway in the heat.

Dai Ruyu is sensitive to the word "Internet".

However, Li Mobai was kind to appease. He also told his mother that this was a laptop. It was not a big back computer like a TV in an Internet cafe. It could not play games. It could only work.

In fact, this is nonsense. It's OK to cheat laymen. Experts know from the configuration that few black Internet cafes in Qinzhou have a higher computer configuration than this laptop.

It is said that the computer can't play games and can only be used to study and work. Dai Ruyu is relieved.

Under the guarantee of Li Mobai's hard work and various chest pats, Dai Ruyu agreed to pull broadband, which made Li Mobai very happy.

The days are getting better and better. We have to work hard. Come on, the future can be expected.

The only regret is that Li Mobai thought he could make a lot of money by writing two songs, and then went to dish down the penguins in high spirits.

As a result, it seems that we are still too naive.

Where is this money so easy to earn? I can only make a small profit. It's difficult to make big money just by this.

What better way can I do? Now I have production tools and computers. Well, can I consider playing with stocks or something?

Since the establishment of the Ming stock market ten years ago, the stock market has been good. It is a bull market.

If you speculate in stocks, it's no problem to earn 50%. But Li Mobai, including the money for selling songs, adds up to 70000. It's great to earn 100000 yuan. But there's still a big gap from his goal.

The millennium is a trough for the domestic capital market. It is also a dormant period a day ago.

If you can't get on the bus in time this year, you can achieve great success in the future, but high-quality assets will be lost.

It's almost impossible to get it again.

Although Li Mobai is not a man in the eye of money, God has let us live again. If you can't seize the opportunity and do some business, it doesn't make sense.

Li Mingwu ran all over the surrounding cities and finally heard about white feather chickens in a mountain village at the junction of Qinzhou and Yangzhou.

White feather chicken belongs to foreign chicken species. Li Mingwu tossed for two days. There are indeed many chicken farms. But they are all grass chicken, Sanhuang chicken and so on. These chickens meet the taste of the people of the Ming Dynasty. They taste delicate. Stewed soup and braised pork are excellent. But they are not suitable for fried chicken.

If you use this kind of chicken to make fried chicken, you have to lose your underwear.

My son said that instant chicken is the best raw material for fried chicken.

"Uncle, do we have white feather chicken here?" Li Mingwu felt around and didn't know the specific location of the white feather chicken farm. So he consulted the old man in the sun at the head of the village.

He handed him two cigarettes. He took them skillfully and said, "yes. Lao Zhang's family in the west of the village raises white feather chicken. But no one likes that kind of chicken. The meat is rough and delicate enough. It can't sell the price. The chicken farm doesn't make money from chicken. It makes money from selling feathers."

Li Mingwu nodded slightly. The meat is rough and can't blame the chicken.

The son said, it's only 40 days from the chicken seedling to the slaughter. It's not easy to grow meat in such a short time. You still want to have fine meat. Why not go to heaven?

You can't ask for white feather chicken according to the standard of native chicken. Isn't that embarrassing others' white feather chicken.

Their destination is to put oil in the pot.

After getting the answer he wanted, Li Mingwu went straight to the white feather chicken farm. When he saw two or three hundred fat white feather chickens, his excited tears came down.

Baby, I miss you so much.

"Who are you looking for?" a haggard middle-aged man asked immediately when he saw Li Mingwu staring at the white feather chicken.

Li Mingwu: "are you the owner of the chicken farm? These white feather chickens are yours?"

The middle-aged man nodded, then frowned and said, "brother, make a statement in advance. I can't eat meat."

"I know. Wait. Big brother, you're going to transfer the chicken farm." Li Mingwu noticed that there was a sign of low price transfer next to him.

"Ah. I've worked for two years and lost two years. I can't go on. I owe a lot of debt. I might as well go out to work." the uncle said with a wry smile. The wrinkles on his face are very distressing.

Li Mingwu couldn't help chatting with him. He learned that the uncle has a lot of breeding experience. I heard that the white feather chicken grows meat quickly. So he borrowed money to set up a chicken farm. As a result, the meat grows fast. But the meat tastes bad. The braised pork is very firewood. Let alone soup. People buy chicken back, nine times out of ten they make soup and drink chicken soup. Chicken people like you don't buy it once I'll be fooled again. It turns out to be a chicken rib.

Fortunately, chicken feathers can still sell for some money. Otherwise, I'll really die.

But to make money from chicken feathers, it's better to find a job by yourself. Those who worry can't make a lot of money. Then I want to change hands.

However, despite the loss. But the uncle's character is speechless. Say the ugly words in front early, so that the receiver knows it well.

He is so honest. No wonder the chicken farm hasn't been turned out for so long.

It must be admitted that people in this age are actually very simple.

After all, the social atmosphere of looking at money has not yet taken shape. The original values remain.

The big brother who runs a chicken farm is priced at 4500 yuan.

The price also includes a house and a small slaughterhouse.

In the slaughterhouse, there are supporting related equipment. Li Mingwu looked. These equipment are very new.

The frequency of estimation is not high.

To tell the truth, the price of 4500 can be called a big loss sale. Li Mingwu as a senior sales. He thinks it's worth it.

Decos has such a good business. It must be considered for the future.

"Brother, the price is really not expensive. I sell at a loss. However, if you don't have a good way, I don't suggest you make an offer, because it's also a loss. I can't cheat people." Lao Zhang said with a bitter smile.

Li Mingwu: "..."

"Brother, I can see that you are a real person. Wait a minute. I'll discuss this with my son." Li Mingwu took out his cell phone and called home.

Lao Zhang: "..."

What the hell? Talk to your son? I heard you right.

I've lived here most of my life. I've seen my son do business. I need to discuss it with me. I asked for my advice.

But I haven't seen it yet. I want to ask my son for advice.

That's interesting, brother.