Chapter 253 Local Pig

"Don't worry!" Zhang Hua said with a smile, "I'm a party member now, and I'm still the party secretary!"

"How do you become an official after doing business?" Father Zhang asked happily.

"When the business grows, there will be more people. If there are too many people, it is also an organization. All our organizations are under the leadership of the party, so we have to set up a party branch. I am the boss, so naturally I am the party secretary. , should be regarded as an official!"

Zhang Hua explained speciously, and Zhang's father nodded half understanding, but it is always good to be an official.

Father Zhang thought for a while and asked, "If my pig farm grows bigger in the future, will I also set up a party branch?"

"Of course!" Zhang Hua nodded and said with a smile, "But it needs to be very big."

"How big is it?" Father Zhang asked.

Zhang Hua thought for a while and said, "Let's raise ten thousand pigs, or one thousand sows. If you really have the heart, I can help you expand the pig farm!"

"Forget it!" Zhang's father shook his head and said, "It's not profitable to raise native pigs like ours because they grow slowly. If you raise too many pigs, you'll have to hire people for fear of losing money."

"It's impossible to lose money." Zhang Hua said with a smile: "You just need to make all the meat into ham and bacon and store it well. How can you lose money if you sell it for 30 yuan a catty in the future?"

"Can it be sold at such a high price?" Father Zhang asked in surprise.

You must know that the current pork is only four or five yuan a catty!

"Twenty and thirty yuan a catty is still cheap. Bacon made from this kind of local pork will be very rare in the future. It may be sold for 30 yuan a catty!" Zhang Hua laughed.

Carefully raised for a year, it still grows less than 100 catties, and it has to be made into bacon and ham and slowly matured at low temperature for several years. Zhang Hua thinks that selling it for [-] yuan per catty is cheap, and Zhang Hua is not short of sales, no It is said that it can be sold in Mingxi shopping mall, but if it is really impossible, it can be made into a dish in your own hot pot restaurant and then sold.

It happens to be a signature dish, and it's a signature dish that others can't guarantee a stable supply of. Maybe even the hot pot restaurant's business will be better.

There will be more rich people in the future, but good things will become rarer instead.

"If it can be sold so expensive, we can build a bigger pig farm!" Father Zhang said thoughtfully.

Originally, Zhang’s father was unwilling to hire helpers to do the work. The main reason is that raising pigs does not make money at all. It is difficult to raise local pigs that grow to [-] catties a year. After removing piglets and feed, there is only a little hard money left. If you hire someone, you will probably lose money.

In fact, raising pigs in rural areas is just to earn a little manure. If it wasn't for such a large pepper forest that required a lot of manure, Zhang's father would not want to raise pigs.

Father Zhang thought about it, and felt that it was still a little unreliable, and asked, "Can it really be sold so expensive? Who will sell it?"

"Did you think those sea fish and crabs were delicious when I held a banquet with Ah Jun and the others last time?" Zhang Hua asked.

Father Zhang nodded and said, "It is indeed better than freshwater fish, the meat is tender and sweet!"

"The crab is 80 yuan a catty, and the sea fish is [-] yuan!" Zhang Hua laughed.

"So expensive?" Zhang's father looked pained, and then he was relieved, and said with a smile: "Those friends of yours all gave big gifts, and they should eat better."

Zhang Hua smiled and said: "What I want to say is that for ordinary people, delicious food is not worth so much money, but for rich people, money is not a problem, and good things are more expensive is also acceptable.

The taste of local pigs is better than that of large white pigs. Although the difference is not big, but for rich people, they are willing to spend more money to buy good things. "

"But those who have money are always a minority. You have raised too many native pigs, so they are not easy to sell, right?" Father Zhang asked.

"It's true that the rich are a minority!" Zhang Hua said with a smile, "But our country has a lot of people. Even if one percent of the people can afford our pork, there are still 1000 million people. You have [-] pigs a year. , maybe it's not enough to sell!"

"It's impossible for all the rich people to eat our pork. Besides, it's not just our family raising local pigs!" Father Zhang laughed.

"That's not even possible!"

Not maybe, but definitely!

In a few years, the local pigs will basically be extinct. If it weren’t for some isolated people in some mountainous areas who have been raising local pigs free-range, they wouldn’t even be able to keep the seeds.

Even now, Zhang Hua and his family are almost the only ones who are still raising local pigs.

Father Zhang sighed: "Our local pigs are indeed better than big white pigs. There are twenty or thirty big pigs in our pigsty that can be killed. We plan to dispose of them at the end of the year. Recently, some people want to sell meat to me. .

I didn't even bother to talk to them, so I just said I wouldn't sell it, and I wanted to keep all the bacon. When the piglets came down last year, I wanted to sell some, but no one wanted it. Now that the pigs have grown up, they want to eat them. meat. "

Zhang’s father can still tell the difference, it’s best to refuse straight away, if you say sell it, they will only pay the price of a big white pig, if you ask for a high price, you will probably be gossiped by others, and if you sell it cheap, you will suffer. Just don't sell it.

Anyway, my family is not short of that little money. After the pig is killed, except for the ham and bacon, there are basically leftovers such as head, neck and internal organs.

My family also invited someone, so everyone should eat better and deal with all the leftovers here. If you can't finish eating, you can share some with relatives and friends. It's a favor anyway.

"It's right if you don't sell it. If you are short of money at home, you can tell me that you will use bacon to pay off the debt in the future. I will give you a guarantee of 15 yuan per catty for the bacon you have saved. If you want to expand the scale of farming , I also support you, you can raise as many heads as you want." Zhang Hua laughed.

Father Zhang thought for a while and asked, "If you really want to raise [-] pigs, how much will it cost?"

"It's not much, at most 1000 million should be enough!" Zhang Hua made the calculations and said, "1000 million should be enough. It's also the cost of building the site, and it should be a little less in the second year!"

"Ten million is not a lot!" Father Zhang smacked his lips and asked, "How much money do you have now?"

"A lot, a lot!" Zhang Hua said with a smile: "There are a lot more than what you knew last time. Anyway, I will definitely support you with 1000 million. Well, I'm talking about 1000 million a year."

"Do you already have so much money?" Father Zhang murmured, and then seemed to have made some major decision, and said, "Then do it, build a big pig farm, and I will also get a party secretary!"

In fact, Zhang's father didn't care about any branch secretary, or even money, but wanted to leave a way out for Zhang Hua.

(End of this chapter)

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