Boss Xia's Lobster Restaurant

A few days later, when Xia Qingyang was sent away to the city to participate in the competition, Mother Xia's originally smiling face immediately sank!

"Honey, why don't we not accept this crayfish? Those people are not easy to mess with, and I'm like this now..." Father Xia looked at his wife worriedly.

I don't know who said it, their family made a lot of money by collecting lobsters, no!A few hooligans from the neighboring villages have been following them. In the past two days, these hooligans have also set up a crayfish collection point in the village, and they even went to the nearby villages to "talk" about fishing, and asked the villagers to bring the net to In the past two days, the number of crayfish Xia's mother received has dropped sharply, from two to three hundred catties a day before, to less than one hundred catties a day now. Pan Yongfu has already told her , If this continues, he will collect lobsters from other places.

Mother Xia was in a hurry to get angry, but she didn't dare to tell her son because he was about to compete.After finally sending my son away, I couldn't help being discouraged after hearing what my husband said...

yes!What did she use to argue with others?Not to mention that these little gangsters scared those people away from selling lobsters at their own house, even if they dared to come, they would not dare to accept them!In case I really annoyed these people, I can say that the two children have to go to school every day, and if someone is on the road...she can't afford it!

"Take it away! Quit it! I might as well move to the town to sell clothes in the future!" Mama Xia threw the plastic lobster basin into the corner angrily.

"However, you'd better wait for your son to come back and tell him about it. After all, it was his idea. Don't discourage the enthusiasm of the child." Xia's father pondered.

"I know, I know! I'll tell my son when he comes back!"

Xia Qingyang didn't know that such a terrible thing happened in his family. At this moment, they had just finished participating in the competition, and the teacher took them to a delicious roast goose restaurant in the city to reward those who were about to educate the county. The lads with a glorious career.

The big white goose in Xia Qingyang's hometown is a local specialty. However, at this time, they haven't made vacuum-packed specialty gift boxes like in their previous lives. Most of them open restaurants to sell roast goose or bad goose.The skin of the roast goose in this restaurant is crispy and tender, and the rich juice seems to splash out when biting into the mouth. It can't be better!Because it was a public reception, the teacher who led the team was not stingy, and ordered three roast geese, some braised fish, edamame chicken nuggets, etc., and a group of small bean diced were full of oil.

When he was about to finish eating, Xia Qingyang's stomach was a little bloated, so he went to the toilet at the back, and happened to hear the purchaser complaining to the boss, saying that the big white geese in the countryside have become more and more difficult to collect recently. If not, they can only go to the wholesale market to find a solution, but the wholesale market is mostly frozen non-local geese, which are not as good in taste and quality as freshly killed geese.The chubby roast goose shop owner squatted in the back kitchen angrily. Seeing this, the purchaser quickly took out a cigarette and lit it for the boss, so that the boss could use his brains and give him some advice.

To be honest, the buyer doesn’t want to go to the wholesale market to purchase. Firstly, the boss must not be satisfied with the taste. Secondly, if he goes to the countryside to collect geese, he can make some money by taking advantage of the price difference, but the wholesale market is only a typed list. , then there is no way to manipulate it manually.

"Uncle Boss, what kind of big white goose do you want in your shop?" After going to the toilet, Xia Qingyang saw that the teachers were still eating inside, so he squatted on the ground and chatted with the owner of the roast goose shop.

"Hehe~~ You little guy, do you have geese at home? We want a lot!"

"Our family doesn't have one, but our village has one. Uncle, as long as the farm raises it yourself, is it from the farm?"

"Little boy! Where is there a special breed of big white geese now? Our big white geese are all specially purchased from farmers' homes in the countryside, otherwise how could they be so delicious?!" The boss said to the ingredients of his roast goose Very confident.

"Then uncle, if our family raises big white geese, do you think we can sell them?" Xia Qingyang skillfully began to pretend to be a child, "My father was injured in a car accident, and my mother is the only one in the family, so I don't have the energy to farm. If you also accept farmed geese, I will go back and let my mother raise some, so that my brother and I can have money to go to school..."

"Ouch! I didn't expect that at your age, you already know how to make money for your family, don't you?" The fat boss suddenly became interested. He also has a son who is about the same age as Xia Qingyang, but it's a pity that he is as skinny as a monkey all day long. Therefore, seeing a well-behaved and sensible child like Xia Qingyang, I like it even more, "It's not impossible to breed, but you have to really free-range them. We don't accept those raised in greenhouses!"

"However, you can't talk to me, you have to let your family come!" The fat boss touched his chin, as if he had thought of some good idea, he took out a small notebook from his greasy pocket, and scribbled on it I wrote a phone number, tore it off and stuffed it to Xia Qingyang: "Little guy, if your parents really want to raise a big white goose, call me according to the number above, let's make an appointment to talk again, go back and talk to your parents, follow I, Fatty Wang, will keep you rich!"

"Well! Thank you, Uncle Wang! Then wait for my call! I will definitely tell my parents well when I get back!" Xia Qingyang has also been observing the development of the urban area in the past few days, and found that various restaurants and special hotels have been opened in the urban area in recent years There are more and more of them. If there is no accident, in three or four years, some people in the city will develop local tourism specialties, including vacuum-packed roast goose. If their family starts raising them now, it will take two or three years. , just in time for the farms to ship in large quantities.

, He calculated in his mind that the cost of a gosling from seedling to adulthood is about ten yuan, because geese are omnivores, in addition to feed, they can also be fed with grass and other things. Even the grass is saved.And for an adult big white goose, the cost can be recovered by selling goose down twice, and the remaining foie gras, goose gizzards, goose paws, and big-headed goose meat are all pure profits. 30 yuan, [-] geese is [-] yuan, which does not include the income from goose eggs and the income from selling excess goose seedlings later.

If you open a characteristic farm by yourself, you will earn more.But there are not many Xia family members, and the only relatives are wonderful things like grandma and little uncle. Xia Qingyang doesn't want to open a farm yet.

"However," Xia Qingyang rubbed his small chin, "If you want to get rid of that wonderful family of relatives, the river beach where the geese are raised really has to be rented farther away, at least not in Xiahe Village, otherwise all kinds of autumn winds will definitely happen in the future. It’s endless.”

Xia Qingyang knew his father's character. At best, he was kind. At worst, he was sick of the Holy Father. If he had a better life, his family members would not be able to see it.

Originally, it was nothing to pull relatives and let everyone get rich together.It's just that Xia Qingyang really doesn't have the slightest affection for his grandma and little uncle.

I remember that it was the same in my last life. Grandma still had the 2 or [-] yuan that my father gave me back then, but watched me and my younger brother almost drop out of school, and refused to pay them a few hundred yuan for tuition. It can be cured with only tens of thousands of medical expenses!It just happened to be desperate!

What's even more weird is that his grandma didn't know what to think, she just wanted to pack up all their family's stuff and give it to her youngest son!If their family raises geese in Xiahe Village, Xia Qingyang believes that it won't be long before grandma will bring her little uncle to her home to cry poorly, and maybe even send him to her farm. By then, hehe, who owns the farm? It's hard to say...

On the way back, Xia Qingyang closed his eyes and leaned against the car window, pretending to sleep. In fact, he kept thinking about which river beach in the town is more suitable for large-scale breeding of white geese. Second, there must be a large barren beach, and we must prevent the goose shed from being flooded by floods... I have a headache thinking about it, so I just don't want to, go back and find time to go to the town and ask Sun Chengjie's father, after all, he is the mayor of the town. The land conditions should be much more familiar than him.