Chapter 1519: Wu Lei

Wu Lei hadn't just risen; he really had future plans.

This year was his first attempt at farming; he listened to advice, didn't raise many cows, only 10.

According to the high price of free-range cows nowadays, the sale price should be around 17 yuan. The cows at home were all selected breeds with high meat yield; although their weight on the scale was not as good as stall-fed cows due to free-range, in total, they were still around 800 jin.

Such small bulls were not cost-effective for breeders, but for Zhang Chen, whose family ran a chain of supermarkets, it couldn't be more suitable!

He had already told his good brother that the price of small bulls could be increased by another two yuan per jin.

In this way, if the market didn't go wrong by the end of the year, the unit price of the five small bulls could approach 20 yuan. Just from this half of the cows, he could get 80,000 yuan!

If this money were in the city, it would only be enough for living.

But in his hometown, wild grass was everywhere in the mountains, and Chen Xi provided the fine feed, including medical care, slaughtering, and midwifery—the biggest consumption was in this aspect.

After calculating, excluding the cost of the calves, he could make a net profit of at least 50,000 this year.

This was because Song Tan's calves were more expensive.

But the calves were expensive, and everyone said the beef quality must be higher. Zhang Chen even promised to give the price based on quality—

In fact, Proprietor Chang had told him that if he sold them, the sale price per jin would not be lower than 30. After all, he didn't lack wealthy customers, what he lacked were customers who couldn't eat good quality meat.

In short!

Wu Lei said confidently: "If it works, I'll raise 20 more next year, step by step—anyway, free-range beef cattle grow slowly, and they can grow meat at a steady speed for two or three years. If the market is really bad, I won't sell them first."

These plans naturally had many assumptions, but being able to say them from the mouth of the single-celled Wu Lei, Song Tan felt it was a great improvement.

She nodded: "Then when it's time to cut rice and corn later, I'll call you to haul more straw."

Wu Lei, who had grown rice, was no longer the Wu Lei of the past. He patted his chest and promised: "Tell me in advance, when the time comes, my dad will watch the cows at home, and I'll come to help you."

After thinking for a moment, he started muttering again: "Is Lingling graduating this year too? Is she bringing her boyfriend back this summer vacation?"

Wu Lei, once bitten by a snake, was now vigilant in advance: "If she brings him back, I'll take her to the field when the time comes, and let him cut the rice by hand to test him."

Song Tan thought: What kind of true love is it to be called to cut rice?

Besides, Wu Ling could accurately state how much money she had earned less because of dating at the moment of breaking up—even with zeros and integers!

With this look of treating money as her lifeline, how could she be willing to spend money to date this year?

Thinking of this, Song Tan felt a bit guilty: If this continues, and Wu Ling doesn't find a partner in two years, won't her eldest aunt be anxious again?

The end of May arrived quickly.

Far away in Qincheng, Old Yang combed his hair neatly early in the morning, trying hard to look decent, but clearly failed.

Approaching the wheat harvest season, the company recently landed a large harvester. He followed this farm to that farm, and now his face was tanned dark.

His wife walked downstairs slowly, and seeing him standing in front of the mirror sighing, she couldn't help but laugh: "Stop fussing with your face, go see your son when you come back from this trip. This brat, he doesn't come home at all during vacation."

Old Yang didn't like hearing this: "Even if he came home, we wouldn't see him either. I've been busy with business trips recently, isn't your business also at a critical moment?"

That's true.

Old Yang's wife sighed slowly: "The child had originally booked a homestay for me to go for a while. Now that May is over, I haven't been able to catch a trip."

"It's okay."

Old Yang clearly missed that good place very much, and now he couldn't help but draw a big pie: "When the child is about to go to school, I'll make time for us to stay for a few days. I heard that in summer, there will be more and better fruit—and my fishing rod. Let me tell you, this time I will fish myself for you to taste, I guarantee you won't want to leave after eating."

Old Yang's wife originally wanted to say something, but thinking about Old Yang having only this hobby in his life...

Forget it, fishing is also quite good.

She held the invitation card on the table and flipped it over and over, laughing: "Drinking is so elegant now, those who don't know would think they are inviting you to taste tea."

"There is some." Old Yang said: "They sent us a message, roughly talking about the daily routine, saying that in the afternoon we will enter the tasting event to drink tea and eat some fruit and snacks, and the liquor will be in the evening."

"This tea is the two jin the child specially sent back, have you opened it?"

Old Yang's wife couldn't help but feel resentful: "Opened it? I've been so busy during this time that my feet haven't touched the ground, relying entirely on coffee to refresh myself, where would I have time to fiddle with the gift box at home."

Old Yang was helpless.

Because it wasn't just his wife, he didn't have time either.

Doing these jobs in his own fields, the tea he drank was prepared by his assistant, all depending on what the farm provided that day.

He looked at the invitation letter again, and it was indeed very elegant.

To be honest, they were in industrial machinery and weren't very interested in these fancy things,

But this invitation was exactly what Yang Zhengxin had repeatedly urged him to taste when he had time, saying it was truly liquor from Qiaoqiao's home...

Since that was the case, Old Yang still prepared to set off.

Before leaving, he looked at his wife again and suddenly asked: "We can fly back overnight. Anyway, there are two invitation letters, why don't we go and see together, just treat it as going out to relax?"

His wife glanced at him, thinking that Proprietor Chang, a big man, knew nothing!

Can you relax on such an occasion? She had to put on makeup and tidy up first.

But it was strongly recommended by her son, and it was right in front of her now...

"Let's go!"

She simply ran upstairs in a hurry: "Wait for me for an hour!"

Old Yang looked at the time and was happy: "The flight is in 3 hours, no rush."

Also preparing to go out like Proprietor Chang was the blogger Peach Blossom.

Peach Blossom wasn't called Peach Blossom before, but ever since she made a peach blossom flower cake that became a hot topic, she decisively changed her name.

That flower cake used ingredients from Qiaoqiao's home, and it was quite popular when she filmed the video at that time.

But she never expected that she, a food blogger, wouldn't become famous for food, but would lose herself in the livestream room, facing the plate piece by piece, and finally eating a pot of flower cakes clean!

Most importantly, she was bloated from eating too many flower cakes, so she opened the trial pack she bought at the time to make tea...

Good heavens!

The gaps not filled by the flower cakes were filled by the tea.

Peach Blossom only then remembered the livestream.

Looking at the number of viewers, it had actually increased so much, she couldn't bear to close it. However, just as she had decided on a topic and was preparing to chat with everyone to gain fans, her stomach rumbled...

That day, all the fans in the livestream room witnessed her moving to the toilet. ===== CHAPTER 1520 =====