"Hahaha, Uncle Jiang, you are getting more and more humorous as you live," Zhang Daman stood outside the railing of Jiang Butcher's pigpen, holding the railing, looking at the big fat pigs that wag their tails and eating pig food. In this circle, there were seven or eight fat pigs, fat and strong, each weighing about 150 pounds. "How is the business recently?"

He tilted his head and asked Jiang Butcher.

Jiang Butcher Jiang sighed, "No business is there? If the pigs in this circle cannot be slaughtered, they will lose their capital as the end of the year approaches."

"Isn't this the Chinese New Year coming soon? It should be the best time for business!"

These words seemed to talk about the sadness of Jiang Butcher, "Like our Shike Village, when the Chinese New Year is approaching, pork is the hardest to sell."

"Why?"

"You think, don't all the households feed a New Year pig for the New Year at home? At this time, who wants to buy pork, that's what hell." Jiang Butcher Jiang really reached the key point when he said this.

Indeed, in a village like Shike Village, every household is approaching the end of the year, and I dare not say anything else, every household is a standard pig, which is basically the standard.

Since you have all raised New Year pigs and killed New Year pigs, you have pork at home, and only those who are afraid of buying pork.

It seems that for butchers like Jiang Butcher, business is bleak at the end of the year. After the Chinese New Year, farmers gradually consume the pickled bacon before buying pork.

This season is about June and July of the coming year, so the peak season for Jiang Butcher’s pork business should be June and July.

Damn, why didn't you expect it?

Zhang Daman was reminded by the words of Jiang's butcher Jiang. He seemed to have caught Jiang's weakness. He frowned and came up with a plan. He grinned, "Uncle Jiang, you are really a ghost today."

Jiang Butcher Jiang looked at Zhang Daman in confusion, and there was a big question mark between his eyebrows. He didn't understand what Zhang Daman meant. Although he had heard a lot about the number one soft-boy in Shike Village recently, he never dreamed that Zhang Daman would come to his house to buy pigs at this time, and it would be a whole head.

"What do you mean? Could it be that you are here to buy pork? How much do you want? I'll give you a discount, discounted price, how about it?"

Jiang's butcher Jiang was afraid that he would be crazy about money. In the past, he slaughtered a pig for almost two days, and even sold it to the point of not even leaving the pig's hair. Now, slaughtered a pig is about to rot and no one buys it.

If Zhang Daman is willing to buy pork, even if he loses a little, he will sell it to him, and at least he can get some blood back.

"No, no!"

Zhang Daman waved his hand repeatedly, "Uncle Jiang, I'm not here to buy pork with you, but to talk to you about a deal."

"Ask a deal with me?" Jiang Butcher Blinked his eyes. He couldn't see what capital Zhang Daman had. He could negotiate a deal with him. Even if he was tough, he was just a pauper.

"Yes, Uncle Jiang, you raise pigs every year. The feces in these pigpens produce a lot, right?" Zhang Daman pointed at the pigpen, and there was a lot of pig shit piled up, smelly.

Wang Tieniu, who was standing aside silently, was also confused and said to himself: Didn’t Daman say he came to buy pigs? Why did he ask about Jiang Butcher’s pig shit?

Jiang Butcher Jiang sighed, "Yes, these pig manures, the little land in my house, are not used at all, and the rest are of no use at all. No, why are you asking about these pig manures?"

Zhang Daman said seriously: "Uncle Jiang, look, I will buy all of your pig shits. How much do you think? And, in the future, I will contract all of your pig manure."

Not only Wang Tieniu was stunned, but even Jiang Butcher was shocked. Is this Zhang Daman like a rumor? His wife Luo Yuhong ran away with someone and he became crazy.

Very simply, I came here not to buy pork, but to buy pig shit!

"Daman, I'm not an uncle, I talk too much. This is not a joke. There are a lot of pig manure in a year. Even if I sell it to you at a cheap price, it will be a lot of money. You have to think clearly, why are you buying these pig manures for?"

Zhang Daman patted his chest and said nothing like a joke: "Uncle Jiang, do you think I'm joking? No matter what I buy pig shit, you can offer a price, just a small price!"

"Daman, you... weren't you here to buy a pig just now..." Wang Tieniu couldn't help it and interrupted from the side.

Zhang Daman glared at Wang Tieniu, Damn, this guy, do you want to make trouble again at the critical moment? He was afraid that Wang Tieniu would let go, so he quickly said, "Yes, didn't I tell you early in the morning, I'll come to Uncle Jiang's house to buy pig shit?"

Wang Tieniu was confused and didn't dare to say anything more, so he had to shut up.

Jiang Butcher Jiang smiled bitterly, "Daman, every year, I have a headache when I hold these pig shit. Now you are willing to buy them, so I can talk. In this way, the remaining pig shit is 100 yuan, you can take away. As for every year, you give me 300 yuan, how much is it, how much will you take away."

What a big grass!

Zhang Daman was almost overjoyed. There were at least several tons of pig manure? It was 100 yuan, which was more expensive than cabbage. It cost 300 yuan a year. It owned all the pig manure after Jiang Butcher's house raised pigs. Where can I find a good thing!

Of course, he was not clamped by the door. He was struggling to get some fertilizer and make the mulberry planting land more fertile.

In this era, buying fertilizer is a luxury, especially in the early stages, buying fertilizer is even more fantasy. He is worried about where to get some farm fertilizer.

Now, when he came to Jiang Butuhu's house, he smelled the smell of pig shit on the road. He seemed to have seen a pile of gold and silver. He bought the pig manure at Jiang Butuhu's house. That was the best farm fertilizer, which was more fertile than fertilizer. The key was that it was cheaper.

When planting mulberry trees and raising silkworms, the key is to provide sufficient supply of mulberry leaves. Whether the mulberry leaves can grow well is whether the land is fertile enough and whether the land is fertile enough. The key is whether there is fertilizer.

With so much farm fertilizer, watering it in the land he currently owns is enough to increase the fertility of the soil to a higher level.

I originally wanted to come to Jiang Butcher's house to buy a pig. As a New Year pig, I didn't expect such an unexpected harvest.

Jiang Butcher Jiang glanced at Zhang Daman and saw that he was silent, for fear that Zhang Daman would think the price was too expensive, so he immediately said, "Daman, then I'll give you a little cheaper, and the total amount is 300 yuan, how about it?"

Zhang Daman was really happy. He just needed to burn a pillar of high incense for the butcher Jiang and worship him. He hurriedly held the butcher Jiang's hand, "Okay, okay, Uncle Jiang, the deal!"

Jiang Butcher Jiang was still confused. This kid is really crazy, right? Buy pig shit! In the countryside, who is willing to spend money to buy pig shit! Apart from having a brain problem.
Chapter completed!