Chapter 48 Buying a Duck

Chapter 48 48. Buy ducks

Song Hongmei was very dissatisfied: "As a businessman, you don't want customers?"

Lao Zhang was not happy either: "My old sister, you have to haggle every time you bring someone here. How can I make any profit?"

Every business person says this, but Song Hongmei doesn’t even make any money selling egg pancakes!

She didn't believe it.

So he turned to Song Tan and said, "Don't look at this place as shabby. In fact, this land belongs to him. Otherwise, if such a shabby house in the old city is not demolished, can he still sell chickens and ducks? People would have come to visit him a long time ago."

Fortunately, this place is located between several major family homes and does not affect the appearance of the city. Otherwise, this sneaky business would have been impossible to do.

Song Hongmei has stayed in the family home for more than 20 years, and she has a clear understanding: "Tan Tan, don't listen to his nonsense. He hatched these ducks at home, and it cost very little. Let me tell you, last year it was It’s four yuan a piece, so don’t suffer a loss!”

Lao Zhang's expression changed: "Sister! Are you deliberately trying to cause trouble? Last year's price was last year's, why won't the price increase this year? I won't sell it for four yuan!"

Song Hongmei turned around and left: "You guys talk, I have to go home and cook quickly."

Then he walked away.

The remaining three looked at each other in confusion, and then Qiaoqiao repeated: "Four yuan each?"

Lao Zhang refused: "No! The minimum is four and a half yuan, or you can buy it elsewhere!"

Song Tan almost laughed.

She had inquired about the prices before, and none of them were lower than five yuan. It seemed that four yuan was really a bargain.

"Okay, four and a half dollars, four and a half dollars, let us take a look first."

Just take a look.

Lao Zhang was still very confident in his duck. Now he led the two of them through the front house, turned into the backyard, then entered another house, and then entered the backyard——

This is his secret base camp.

Half of the awnings were erected here, and the stench of duck poop could be smelled from a distance.

However, when we entered, a group of yellow and furry little ducks swayed their butts from side to side and rushed towards us!

The scene couldn’t be more gratifying!

Qiao Qiao couldn't move her legs at that time, so she squatted down and looked at Song Tan eagerly.

Lao Zhang explained next to him: "Have you raised them before? How many do you want? This is a shelduck, with good meat quality and fast growth. Look at them, they are all strong and strong. If you buy them back, they will live a good life!" "

Song Tanxin said this.

They came suddenly, and the boss didn't make any preparations in advance. However, to the naked eye, the little ducks were all in high spirits and were indeed strong.

At four and a half dollars each, it’s super cheap.

She thought for a while, and there was a pond above the bamboo forest in her hometown. The ducks could still go into the rice fields to graze, and there was a hillside where they could move around freely. The place was big enough.

"Let's get a hundred first."

One hundred?

This time it was Lao Zhang's turn to be surprised.

"I thought you were raising a few of them as farmers...you need so many!"

Then he saw Song Tan's face, and remembered that this was Song Hongmei's person, and he became wary again: "I can tell you, you can buy a thousand of them for the same price, four dollars and a half is not less!"

Song Hongmei is so persistent, so persistent!

If she can't bargain with the price to her satisfaction, she will come to bargain every day! Selling ducks is not selling vegetables. It takes a long time for a wave of ducks to hatch and grow, so she can persevere.

Lao Zhang really couldn't bear it, so he told Lao'er all of a sudden.

Song Tan couldn't laugh or cry.

"Okay, quite a lot. Your duck is quite good. I'll buy it next year."

She was so cheerful, and Lao Zhang felt a little embarrassed:

"Oh, it's all Sister Song's fault. She has to bargain with me every time. I've been afraid of her for so long."

But he turned around and counted the ducks in his small yard - they hatched in batches, and there were only one hundred, twenty or thirty in total in the yard.

Lao Zhang thought for a while: "Otherwise, you buy one hundred and twenty, and I will give you the remaining ones."

Although most of them are strong, there are inevitably a few that are a little weaker, and the price of these will be reduced.

Rather than leaving it here to be picked over and unable to be sold, it is better to package it all at once.

On the other hand, I was afraid that Song Tan didn’t know the goods:

"I can tell you, less than half of my batch are male ducks. Male ducks taste more nutritious than female ducks. The price is originally higher, but I will charge you the same price for them all."

Chickens and ducks are different.

Chickens are hens and have more economic value, but ducks are more nutritious than male ducks.

What's more, there is no other way to taste duck eggs better than salted duck eggs. The economic value is even worse.

What Lao Zhang said was honest.

Song Tan thought about it and bought a hundred of them, not more than twenty or thirty, so he nodded happily:

"OK."

More than a hundred ducks were put into the carriage, and the time came to twelve o'clock. There was no way to go back for lunch today. Fortunately, Song Tan had already prepared.

Now he took Qiao Qiao with him: "Let's go, what do you want to eat? My sister will take you there."

Qiao Qiao thought hard: "What does Peppa Pig eat?"

What does Peppa Pig eat?

Song Tan doesn't know, maybe it's pig food...

She thought for a while:

"Let's go, let's take you to eat fried chicken, fries, red bean pie, hamburger!"

It's not about how delicious they are, but the toys they give away, and how Qiao Qiao, who has never eaten before, can have a change of taste.

There was also a little duck in the car, and everything was packed and brought to the car.

Qiao Qiao just opened the toy box in his hand, but was surprised to find that there was a yellow duck inside!

The two wings flapped up and down, which was very interesting.

"Little duck!"

He shouted in surprise, then took a bite and bit the roasted chicken leg again.

"Hmm..." He chewed with a strange expression.

Song Tan looked at him: "Is it delicious?"

Qiao Qiao thought about it, and his expression was tangled: "It's not as delicious as the vegetables, but, but..."

He couldn't say it.

"But it's still quite fresh, right?" Song Tan added.

"Yeah!" Qiao Qiao nodded heavily, and then took another bite.

This poor kid...

Song Tan thought: I should take him to the children's park to play a few times when I have time.

Qiao Qiao didn't know that there would be more delicious and fun things waiting for him in the future. At this moment, he just nodded with satisfaction, holding the chicken wings in one hand and the duck in the other:

"Sister, can we eat it next time?"

Song Tan felt sorry for him: "Then eat it once every two weeks, okay?"

How long is two weeks?

Qiao Qiao blinked and nodded blankly.

After thinking for a while, she took out half a pack of snow cakes from her bag:

"I can't eat this anymore, can I take it back to Dabai?"

"Sure."

She still had a pack in her pocket: "We'll have to ask Dabai to take care of the ducklings later, so you should feed it more delicious food."

Dabai taking care of the ducklings?

Qiao Qiao subconsciously turned her head to look at the back of the car, and frowned for a long time before saying:

"Will Dabai be very fierce if he takes care of the ducks?"

"No!" Song Tan coaxed him: "The ducks will grow like Dabai, and they can't be stewed in one pot!"

Oh, just thinking about winter melon and duck soup, sour bamboo shoots and duck soup, roast duck... my mouth is watering.

However, Qiao Qiao had a bitter face:

"No, Dabai can't be stewed."

This is the disadvantage of raising animals for a long time. Once you invest your feelings in them, you can't let them go.

Song Tan sighed:

"We won't stew the white basil, we'll eat the duck - you're not allowed to play with the duck when the time comes."

100,000 words!

I'm really hardworking!