Without waiting for Hao Yun's soul to roar, Lin Jun continued with an excited tone.

"A few minutes ago, I called the farm where we sold piglets last time to pay a follow-up visit to the breeding situation. I hung up the phone and asked if we wanted to buy piglets. If necessary, the price of three yuan hybrid piglets was 10 yuan per catty, which was 3 yuan cheaper than the price we had a month ago."

Three bucks cheaper?

Hao Yun Leng next, the first reaction is not cheap, but he was actually cut leeks.

"Why is it so cheap?"

"I was also very strange at that time, so I asked one more question. The other side's explanation was that this year is the peak production season, and there are more piglets on the market. Now I can't store them in the market, so I sell them to us cheaply. It's said that this kind of situation is rare for several years. If you pass this village, there won't be this shop! "

Maybe it's worried about Hao Yun's misunderstanding. Lin Jun quickly added another sentence at the back.

"Ah, of course, I didn't promise him immediately. I told him that I had to ask for your instructions and then I called you immediately."

Hao Yun nodded with satisfaction.

It's just that the pig raising is in the low and peak season?

Can this thing have anything to do with climate?

He felt that it was beyond his common sense.

However, according to the normal logic, this price is really a tearful sale. Even if you buy a 10 yuan piglet and drag it to the slaughterhouse, you can't lose money.

Although the price of pork has been low this year, the price is basically stable between 12 yuan and 15 yuan. As long as it is not a problem pig, it is a steady business.

Presumably their own investment ghost is also taking this into account, just show so excited.

Hao Yun thought for a long time and said.

"But I still don't understand."

Lin Jun: "boss, tell me!"

Hao Yun frowned and continued: "in principle, this kind of business is to make money. It's steady to make money. Why do they want us to make money... Are you familiar with them?"

Lin Jun said with a smile: "I understand. To be honest, at the beginning, I also had concerns about this, such as whether the pig was sick or not. But the other party and we have promised, with a ticket, with blood test, weight between 10 kg to 30 kg, absolutely not shoddy, but after the face-to-face inventory delivery... The only requirement is not to deposit money, hand delivery. I thought that they should have encountered problems in the capital chain, which is actually a common thing. "

Some of them are family accidents, some of them are the boss who has lost money in the stock market and is eager to use money to cover his position, or there are problems in the operation of the enterprise. Although there are risks in picking up such a low price, the risk is relatively low.

As for the complete absence of risk, it is impossible.

These days, even banks can't guarantee 100% that they won't go bankrupt or default. If they want to take no risks, they have to lie at home and watch TV.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. I still think it's a bit strange..." with some doubts in his heart, Hao Yun said in a cautious tone, "... Well, anyway, we're not in a hurry. You can go to them and have a look."

"I'll wait for you, boss!" Lin Jun confident smile, with everything in control of the tone said, "in fact, at the beginning I think so!"

Hao Yun

This guy

Is it addictive to raising pigs?

……

After hanging up the phone, Hao Yun went back to his bedroom. Before going upstairs, he caught ah Huang, who was sleeping at the door, rubbing his dog's head.

To the bedroom.

No accident, as soon as he entered the door, he was blocked by several sons.

Zhu Kening: "Brother Yun! Treat

Zheng Xueqian: "grass! Boss Yun is back! "

Zhou Xuan: "brother Hao! Is there a pendant missing in the thigh? "

Liang Ziyuan is not here. He must have gone to the piano room.

This guy does what he says. He saves enough money for his card by doing part-time jobs. After military training, he won't sing in his dormitory.

It is said that he is studying his new songs recently, but Hao Yun doesn't pay much attention either.

To be honest, the system didn't send out tasks, and he didn't have enough motivation for things that didn't have clear benefits.

"Low key, low-key, is a small company, not surprising..." Hao Yun gently coughed, was so much adored look in the eyes is also a little embarrassed, hastily modest said, "playing games is feelings, in fact, can't make much money, you see I don't still live in the bedroom."

Zhou Xuan: "Gan! Are you going to move out when you get rich? "

Hao Yun said with a smile, "how can that work? It's so cool to live in school. Ten yuan a meal, a bike to the classroom, every day there are beautiful Xuemei Xuejie

The spirit of the bar spirit attack, Lao Zheng couldn't help but bar a: "where do you come from the Xuemei?"

"Cough, this... Won't it be available in the future?"

To be honest, when he was in college, Hao Yun was looking forward to graduating early and moving out every day, thinking about how comfortable it was to rent a house by himself.

It was not until after graduation that he became an excellent widowed worker and devoted himself to the wave of happiness newspaper that he realized that his time in school was the last happy time in his short life.

Even if I didn't know it.

No accident, even if he is rich, he will live in the dormitory until graduation.

Even if it's not for the memory of the lost youth, we have to squeeze the potential value of the tool people.

After a row, Hao yunmian agreed to treat him in the evening, and his roommates all started their own business. Idle boring around, little fat Zhou Xuan did not surprise and swayed to the old Zheng's chair behind.

"Lao Zheng, what game are you playing?"

"Don't make trouble... Busy, grass! Dead again

Holding a mobile phone, Zheng Xueqian couldn't help but let out a grumpy wail.

The score of 222 pops up on the screen, which is very similar to the serious and confused expression on his face when he listens to class.

"Jump?" Make complaints about the words on the screen, and Zhou Xuan could not help but Tucao, "how did you play such a retarded game?"

Originally, he was looking forward to finding new video materials

However, unlike Zhou Xuan, Hao Yun almost didn't fall off his chair when he heard the words "jump".

what the fuck?!

Since uploading this thing to wechat app, Hao Yun almost forgot about it.

But don't Lao Zheng still play temple to escape before?

Now it's a jump again?!

As soon as the idea came out of his head, Lao Zhu answered the question with a laugh.

"You don't understand. Lao Zheng has always been at the forefront of fashion."

"Yes! You are very retarded. "

Old Zheng Yi Zhou Xuan a, continue to start the next.

However, human beings always repeat the same mistakes. This time, before he reached 222, he just jumped out of the map in his early 100s.

"Does this thing have an end?" Zhou Xuan saw that he was having a good time. He couldn't help asking.

"No! I think it's probably the same as temple escape... Now these Parkour games learn from it one or two, canceling the setting of end points and levels. But it's even worse. There's no chance of resurrection. " Lao Zheng was so absorbed in the game that he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

"Where did you find the game?"

"Circle of friends, I think someone made the score, so I gave it a try, which was quite interesting. Before that, my high school deskmate who had not chatted with my friends came to me and asked me how to score so high. "

Zhu Kening asked curiously, "how did you get back?"

Lao Zheng said impatiently, "what's so special? How can I get back? Does the game need skill? I told her to play more

Lao Zhu: "yes."

Zhou Xuan

Hao Yun

The child

I'm afraid it's hopeless.

I do not know how many times to bear the failure, Lao Zheng once again fell on the 200 points, finally could not help but issued a painful murmur.

"The game is poisonous."

This is his only comment.

As for Zhou Xuan, his evaluation may be a little more.

This game is indeed toxic, but in his view, the toxic part of it is not just in the game, but in the creation of social topics.

After all, it's just an amateur game area owner. Zhou Xuan can't describe this feeling accurately for the moment.

But intuition tells him that as long as the operation method is proper and a little bit of luck is added, this game will be even hotter than Temple Escape