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Chapter 43

Zhang Xianchu had been working on the plow for a long time and refused to accept Chen Ming's money. This made Chen Ming feel a little embarrassed. In order to make the plow for himself, he almost sacrificed his grandson. At most, he found a big red envelope. I don't know how much Chen Ming was in it, but according to the thickness of the red envelope, it should be several thousand yuan.

"How can you be so embarrassed?" Chen Ming glanced at Zhang Hailin.

"Doctor Chen, don't be polite. We craftsmen have to do everything in one code. Hailin's scalding has nothing to do with plowing. If Hailin has this disaster, we always have to respond. Only when we meet a noble person today can we survive this disaster without any danger. If we don't have any scalding today and encounter other things, you just happen to be here, then Hailin will be in trouble. Therefore, you are Hailin's noble person. If you want to make something in the future, just come over and I won't charge you a penny." Zhang Xianchu was very open-minded, and was not upset at all because of losing money today.

Chen Ming breathed a sigh of relief, I would be relieved if you say that.

Not only did he get a pair of plows and get a big red envelope, Zhang Xianchu also kept Chen Ming for dinner very enthusiastically. Zhang Xianchu didn't think that he would get up early today, but he gave him a red envelope and even made his grandson suffer in vain. Instead, he happily slaughtered the old hens raised at home, and held a full table in a lively manner, just like during the New Year and the Festival.

Chen Ming could not resist Zhang Xianchu's enthusiasm, and he ate enough to eat and eat. He burped and carried the plow out of the Zhang family's gate.

This time, Zhang Xianchu didn't come out to deliver it, so he drank under the table on the spot. The people in Daxipu were so enthusiastic that they could not express their hospitality without drinking it.

If Chen Ming hadn't been forced to practice for a while recently by the ancestor, it would have been difficult for Chen Ming to come out from Zhang Xianchu's house today. It is likely that he would have been drilling the table with the old blacksmith. The old blacksmith's alcohol tolerance should not be underestimated. You can tell if the old blacksmith's family had empty the jar today.

When I got home, I went to the market.

There were three suckling pigs left in the pig dealer, one male and two females.

"If you buy it, I will make 1,600 for you. I will collect more than 1,600 for these three pigs."

Chen Ming looked at the pig dealer disdainfully, and I believe your ghost. The pig dealer went to the countryside to buy pigs. Although they bought them according to the number of heads, they only brought one or two thin suckling pigs in a nest of piglets. The ones left over are naturally those who can buy them. Naturally, it is impossible to sell them according to the average purchase price. It would be good that this kind of pig can be guaranteed. The rest of the suckling pigs have long earned back their capital.

"This suckling pig is not very thin, so you are still embarrassed to sell it for 1,600 yuan? If I buy it, can I feed it for a long time? If you can sell it, you will have to sell it long ago. Do you believe it or not? If you take this pig back and raise it at home, you will win." Chen Ming said disdainfully. He really thought I didn't know anything?

"Then how much do you pay? If it's too low, I might as well eat a roasted suckling pig." The pig dealer was afraid that Chen Ming would put the price to death.

"If you take it to eat the roasted suckling pig, then you can use it to roast it. I will pay you up to 1,000 yuan anyway. I will take a gamble and it will not be a loss to be able to support one. In fact, even if this pig can be raised, it will grow very slowly." Chen Ming told all the shortcomings of the pig.

The pig dealer was a little hesitant. The remaining three suckling pigs were all very thin. If they could be used as suckling pigs, they would have been sold long ago. But Chen Ming's bid was too low, and the price of pigs now is above 600. This price is simply a fracture.

"One thousand is too little, you can add more points. How about one thousand five? The average pig is only 500, and the market price is at least 700 now."

Chen Ming turned around and left. It was getting late and he had no time to negotiate the price here.

"Hey, don't leave. One thousand two! I only have 400 yuan per pig. Although this suckling pig is a pig tail, the price is very cost-effective."

Chen Ming didn't look back and walked towards the stall selling sheep. It was just about to close the stall, and if it was too late, he would load the car and withdraw the stall.

"Okay! You'll sell it to you one thousand." The pig dealer was sad. Instead of pulling these three-headed pigs back, it would be better to cash out directly. Although he only bought one thousand yuan and made a lot of less money. But the capital had already returned, and this thousand yuan was completely pure profit.

The pig dealer put three suckling pigs into a snakeskin bag that had been made several holes. Chen Ming bought another shoulder pole at the market and carried it with the plow.

There were six goats, four rams, and two ewes.

"It's already afternoon business, so I won't be clamoring for you. These six goats are priced at a bargain, 3,600. You can't buy any place you go." The sheep dealer watched the whole process of bargaining with the pig dealer, and naturally he didn't want Chen Ming to give him a broken price.

These goats are different from the piglets. They are very strong, have good seedlings and good fur colors. They are not the sick look.

"Will I sell three thousand or not? If I sell three thousand, I will buy them all. If it is higher than this price, then forget it. Anyway, I can't take it back today." Chen Ming said.

"If you can't take it back, there is a way to solve it. I can send it to your house. But the price you offered is too low. If you sell it to you at this price, I will lose several hundred. If you do business, the cost is for your parents. I will not do it if you lose money.

"Are you a local goat? It's good to be able to sell this local goat. Good-bred sheep from other places grow fast and grow big. Daxi Township is now feeding good-bred sheep. If it weren't for your goat seedlings, I wouldn't be attracted to you." Chen Ming explained the details of these goats.

The sheep dealer is not calm now. The main reason why his batch of goats is unsalable is that the breed of these goats is not good. Now local people like to raise the good-bred sheep that Chen Ming mentioned. It is big in size, has a lot of meat, and grows very fast. It has much advantage over local sheep. The local sheep tastes very good, but it grows slowly.

"Forget it, I'll sell you." The sheep dealer said helplessly. He thought that this group of goats could make a profit, but he almost lost money in the end. The price paid by Chen Ming happened to be on this awkward point. He didn't make the sheep dealer lose money, but he basically couldn't make much money. The sheep dealer could only bear the pain and throw it away because the batch of sheep would lose more when he fell into his hands.

Although the sheep dealer didn't make much money, he still helped Chen Ming to Chashu Village. Chen Ming went to the market today, not only did he get a pair of plows for nothing, but he also made three suckling pigs and six goat boys. Not only did he not spend a penny, but there were still thousands of dollars in the red envelope.
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