Chapter 105 Canopy Pig

Returning to the farm again, Feng Yu didn't have to say goodbye to Li Nayiyi. Anyway, the field department of the family also bought a house, and no one lived in the company's house for a long time.

Besides, his best partner, Wen Dongjun, also moved to live in the field department following his father's job transfer. Feng Yu really didn't have much reluctance to part with that company. Neighbors who haven't been in touch for decades in the previous life, can they have any deep feelings?

After returning home, Feng Yu was not idle. He first went to the processing factory to have a look and found that the production was going well. He wandered around inside for a few times and did not see any violation of safety rules. Feng Yu was particularly satisfied with this.

There are a lot of flammable materials in this factory. Once something happens, the fire may not be able to rescue it in time. And once a fire breaks out, the factory will be ruined, even the Taihua brand that Feng Yu managed to get out will be ruined.

In his previous life, there was a famous Qiudu ham sausage. At its peak, its annual profit was several hundred million. That was several hundred million in the early 1990s, and its purchasing power far exceeded the one billion before his rebirth. Because of the fire, they couldn't bear the loss of more than 40 million yuan, so they continued to use the burnt pork and added it to the ham sausage, which was eaten with a smoky taste. As a result, the competitors took the opportunity to spread rumors, saying that Qiudu was related to cremation The joint venture caused Qiudu's brand to stink on the street overnight!

At present, the ham sausages in China are basically all autumn capitals, but the good times have not been a few years. What is the development prospect of a company that uses a fortune teller as a think tank?

It's a pity that the Soviet Union didn't have a similar production line. The sausages they produced tasted very different from domestic ham sausages. When Soviet-style sausages arrived in China, wouldn't they become Bingcheng red sausages?

Feng Yu is optimistic about this pig farm. The second reason is that the ham sausage market is far from saturated. As long as he can get a production line, Feng Yu is confident to occupy the Northeast market. The profit of this ham sausage is at least 10%. Ten, if you sell 100 million a year, you can easily pocket 10 million!

The current priority is to expand the pig farm. At least for now, Feng Yu believes that the pig farm should also be a brand. For example, Shuanghui Cold Fresh Meat in the previous life has opened so many chain stores across the country, and the meat sales alone can bring tens of billions of profits every year. Feng Yu may not be able to manage as well as the other party, but he has a vision of being one step ahead, and it is no problem to occupy the three northeastern provinces.

It's just that the name of the pig farm caused another conflict in Feng Yu's family.

"What are you talking about, what brand do pigs have?" If it wasn't his son who said this to him, he would have told him to fuck off! It's just a pig, isn't it just selling meat, what brand do you want? If there is a brand, is it not a pig?

"Dad, think about it, after our soybean oil has a brand, and with our advertising, will it sell better than the bulk soybean oil from the grain and oil factory? And our white sugar, after branding it and changing it to hardcover, Is the profit higher than you think? Pigs are the same, with a brand name, when others buy meat, the first thing that comes to mind is our pork!"

Feng Xingtai scratched his head, it seems to be the reason, but a pork, what brand? Anyway, if Feng Yu dared to call the Taihua brand, he would slap it!

"Then tell me, what brand do you want to get? I warn you not to say that you are handsome. Last time you made that couplet was confronted by deputy director Xu, and then he was hospitalized with high blood pressure!"

When Feng Xingtai said this, he still wanted to laugh. He didn't think too much about it at the beginning, but Deputy Chief Xu looked at Marshal Tianpeng's "Goal God" and saw the upper line, so he casually said the second line: "I'm a pig!"

As a result, everyone roared with laughter, and Deputy Field Chief Xu's blood pressure shot up immediately. If there was no support behind him, he might have fallen to the ground at that time. Anyway, since that time, deputy director Xu has never been to the pig farm again, which saved Feng Xingtai a lot of entertainment expenses.

"Why don't you call it Chun~guangguangcanlan?" Feng Yu suggested cautiously. Spring ~ Brilliant Zhu Bajie, sounds so festive, catchy and easy to remember.

"Chun~ Bright? What a bad name, no!" Feng Xingtai didn't know that TV series that would be popular in the future, so he rejected it immediately.

Feng Yu felt a little regretful, but when it comes to naming things, he can think of ten or eight casually, and he can't think of them. Can't he steal those good names from his previous life?

"How about Shuanghui, preferential, affordable."

"Selling pork, what's the discount? When did you sell something that was not more expensive than others? No!"

"Then name it after the place name, how about the name of our farm?"

"No way, the name of our farm doesn't sound festive, let alone it is named after a martyr. Can the name of a martyr be used on a pig?" Feng Xingtai gave Feng Yu a hard look.

Feng Yu smiled embarrassingly, and felt that something was wrong.

"Then how about the Bingcheng pig farm, anyway, our main target market next year is Bingcheng!"

"Our pig farm is not in Bingcheng, what is it called Bingcheng pig farm?" Feng Xingtai continued to object.

"Then Canopy, the name is concise and concise, everyone knows it sells pork!" Feng Yu said casually.

When my father objected a few more times, he said it was called a golden gong, and the sound of the gong cleared the way, which meant that the gold came from itself. This father would definitely like it. What Feng Yu didn't expect was that his father seemed very interested in this name.

Feng Xingtai blinked and looked back at his wife: "What do you think of this name?"

"Tianpeng, Zhu Bajie, can this name work?" Zhang Muhua didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After discussing for a long time, the two came up with such a "good name"?

"I don't object, so... so it's decided. I will change the information tomorrow, and I will have someone register the brand in Ice City. I promise that our canopy pigs will be popular in Ice City in the future!" Feng Yu felt a little regretful. The name Jinluo It's useless. Although Chun~guangguangren was abandoned, the name of the canopy is not bad, he thought comfortingly to himself.

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The farm manager looked at Feng Xingtai in front of him speechlessly, what is this old Feng doing, a good pig farm, what kind of canopy pig farm is it called? The one who got the last time was handsome enough to make people speechless, but this time he came again. Is this intentionally disgusting deputy director Xu?

"Director, isn't this against the rules? Our name wasn't chosen casually, it was after careful consideration."

The director couldn't help but slander, are you still thinking about it? What would you name it if you named it casually, Zhu Zhu Zhu or Zhu Da Zhuang?

In fact, Feng Yu originally had an even more popular name, Marshal Zhu, but because it sounds like a certain founding leader, he had to give up because he was afraid of being said to slander the leader.

"Old Feng, can't this pig farm be called a pig farm? Why is it called a canopy?" the farm manager couldn't help asking.

"Director, this pig also needs a brand! Look at our soybean oil, sugar, how well does it sell after having a brand? This pig is the same, there is a difference between a brand and an unbranded one. Brands can bring others a A sense of trust." Feng Xingtai learned what he learned and sold it now, using Feng Yu's rhetoric from yesterday.

"Brand? How about naming it with the name of our farm." The farm manager wanted to take advantage of it. It would be great if Taihua soybean oil was named after the farm, and he also promoted the farm on the side.

"Can the name of the martyr be used to name the pig farm? The canopy is so good, you can tell it's a god pig. By the way, during the Chinese New Year, our pig farm is going to donate ten pigs to the farm union to condolences to those pigs. Poor households." Feng Xingtai once again said what Feng Yu taught him, and sure enough, once he heard it was good, the director no longer refused.

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