Chapter 839 Reaching an Agreement

"Is this true?" Hearing Zhou Xiaobo's words, the boss of the slaughterhouse couldn't help but get excited and asked incoherently.

"Of course, you think I'm here to play around? But I only have an hour of experience today. If there is a chance in the future, I will come again!" Zhou Xiaobo took out a stack of red ones while talking. Grandpa Mao dazzled the other party's eyes.

At the end, he added: "However, within this one hour, no other people are allowed in the slaughterhouse, and all the slaughtering work is done by myself. , causing your slaughterhouse to suffer losses, I can double the compensation."

"Okay! Okay! I'll make the arrangements right away, and you'll be satisfied!" Seeing that Zhou Xiaobo really took out the money, the boss of the slaughterhouse ran back to make arrangements without delay.

In fact, the situation of this slaughterhouse is a bit similar to that of the previous Jiumei fast food restaurant. It can still break even, and even make a little profit, but it can't make a lot of money, but if there is extra income, even if it is very small, it is quite So the net profit is enough to change the entire profit structure, which is equivalent to the last straw that crushes the camel's camel and plays a decisive role. But of course this is not "crushing to death", but "reviving".

It is because of this that the owner of the slaughterhouse is so concerned about the experience fee that Zhou Xiaobo told. And in addition to extra profits, you can also have a free helper, why not do it!

After a while, he ran over again, smiled and said to Zhou Xiaobo: "Boss, I have already prepared the chickens you need. The first batch is broiler chickens. There are a thousand chickens. You can try it first! Two hundred guinea hens and fifty wood chickens. As for the three yellow chickens, they will be delivered later, but there are only 500. There are no laying hens that have been eliminated. If you need them, you can contact them in advance and wait until those chicken farms I'll call you when the laying hens are eliminated... In addition to the chickens, I have ten sheep, five cows, and twenty pigs, but these are all slaughtered tonight, tomorrow at five o'clock in the morning Send it to the vegetable market around 1:00, look..."

"Don't call me boss! My surname is Lin, just call me Xiao Lin!" Zhou Xiaobo nodded, and then said: "If those pigs, cattle and sheep are slaughtered today, how much will the price increase?"

"Then I'll call you Mr. Lin. It's like this, Mr. Lin. If you slaughter in advance, you only need to pay me 50 yuan for the use of the cold storage for each head. Of course, how many heads need to be slaughtered in advance depends on the number You have the final say!" The boss of the slaughterhouse said bluntly.

This price is not high, and even if he really uses the cold storage, it is not enough, because not only the rent of the cold storage, but also the transportation, loading and unloading costs must be paid if he wants to use the cold storage to store fresh meat. If the number of pigs, cattle and sheep slaughtered by Zhou Xiaobo in advance is relatively small, the slaughterhouse can't even cover the cost.

However, for the owner of the slaughterhouse, if there are not many slaughtered in advance, then he can use his relationship to send them to some hotels or fast food restaurants without sending them to cold storage for storage. As a slaughterhouse that often supplies supplies to multiple departments, he still has this network and ability.

Calculated in this way, it seems that the owner of the slaughterhouse has made a lot of money, but don't forget that relationship is also a kind of ability to a certain extent. People rely on ability to make a living, is it wrong? If Zhou Xiaobo went by himself, the cost would be multiplied several times. How could it be as cheap as it is now? This is completely a win-win result, so why not do it?

"Are you all ready? Let me emphasize again, I will continue to slaughter for an hour later,

The rest of the work is still in charge of your slaughterhouse, and there should be no interruption in the middle anyway. If you do well, I will invite everyone to eat pork ribs pot afterwards, please! "

"start!"

"Buzz!"

When Zhou Xiaobo entered the slaughter room, he immediately put the first batch of chickens in two cages into the small space, and then tried to enter it himself.

This is Zhou Xiaobo's first time entering a small space. Before that, he had never thought of entering a small space with his body, but after the statue representing the skill of the soul melting furnace could not be taken out, he planned to enter the small space by himself to bless .

According to Zhou Xiaobo's analysis, there shouldn't be any problem with the main body entering the small space, so this attempt is not considered a risky one.

The fact is also the same. When Zhou Xiaobo closed the door of the slaughter room, took a deep breath, and with a thought, he directly entered the small space. Then he tried to come out again, and found that there was no blockage, so he was relieved. Come on, go back to the small space, take the statue that represents the melting pot of souls, gently squeeze it, and the latter will turn into powder, and then a strange wave will come out from Zhou Xiaobo's body, fortunately here is In a small space, no one else can notice it.

"Sure enough, it's the Soul Furnace skill, I hope it will be successful!" While thinking, Zhou Xiaobo held the sharp knife sharpened in advance by the owner of the slaughterhouse, and with a thought, a chicken appeared beside him. Zhou Xiaobo skillfully held the wings, carried the chicken's head to the side of the wings, pinched the flesh on the back of the neck, so that the chicken's neck would be tense immediately, and then gently stroked with a sharp knife, a pea-like A small cut was made, and then chicken blood spurted out, obviously the blood vessels in the neck had been cut.

The whole process lasted only seven or eight seconds, and then he threw the chicken in his hand out of the small space and landed in the cement pool in the slaughterhouse, allowing it to flop around in it.

"Mr. Lin, you have slaughtered chickens before, and you are very skilled!" After Zhou Xiaobo slaughtered this batch of chickens, the owner of the slaughterhouse came in and saw the wounds on the necks of those chickens, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Killing a chicken seems simple, but it can be regarded as a technical job. If the method is wrong, it will be very troublesome, and if the blood vessel is not cut, the blood cannot be drained. At that time, the color of the white striped chicken will turn red or even dark. Just like a chicken that died of illness, it cannot be sold for a high price!

"It seems that you haven't got the bonus of health? Could it be that there are some restrictions?" Zhou Xiaobo nodded towards the owner of the slaughterhouse. They were all picked out and thrown to the side of the circular slide, allowing them to slide out of the slaughter room for the next step of ironing and hair removal.

This time, Zhou Xiaobo was brought in another kind of bird - guinea fowl.