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Chapter two hundred and fifty; fire

When it comes to building a company, just build a company.

After the discussion, Wu Gang and Liu Mang left the farm with the chickens, ducks, geese and sheep they bought from Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen doesn't understand these things.

Everything is operated by two people.

He is only responsible for signing the contract and just provide corn poles at that time.

As for whether the two of them will lie to him?

What a joke, Wang Zhen is a superpower.

If you offend him, it's not just a search for death.

It’s not Wang Zhen’s brag. If he wants to kill someone, no one can notice with his current ability.

The earth-based superpower can make him escape invisible.

The water system superpower can make him kill invisibly.

The wood-type superpower can make him hide invisible.

The fire-type superpower can make him invisible.

The golden superpower can make him defend invisible.

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Wang Zhen was happy that he suddenly wanted another breeding company under his name.

The next farm is still proceeding step by step.

Tourists come and go, and come and go.

In this way, half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and it was mid-October.

At this time, all the autumn peaches that were originally full of trees were gone.

Either they were eaten by tourists or sold by villagers.

But half of the corn in the field is still growing.

It’s not that tourists don’t eat it, it’s not that villagers sell it very little.

But there is too much corn on the farm.

How many can villagers sell in a day?

Five hundred are the most powerful ones.

That's half acre.

However, how many villagers in the entire Luojiawan are there?

All were dispatched only about one hundred and fifty.

Total of this, it only sells more than 70,000 yuan a day.

According to the lowest one thousand pieces of land per acre.

It's only 75 acres of land.

Even in this process, tourists will consume a portion.

At most, it is only eighty acres of land.

Eighty acres a day.

Ten days only lasts eight hundred acres, and half a month only lasts one thousand two hundred acres.

The farm has about two thousand acres of corn.

This means that it will take at least ten days to sell out all the corn stalks.

Ten days, Wang Zhen and the others waited, and the tourists could wait, but the corn poles couldn't wait.

Because the corn stalks are old.

Unlike sugar cane.

Corn poles cannot grow all the time in the ground, nor can they be stored like sugar cane.

Therefore, except for a few remaining corn stalks, the rest are no longer edible.

However, it doesn't matter.

Because even if the corn stems are not edible, they can be made into feed to raise cattle.

You know, Wu Gang and Liu Mang got the company ten days ago.

The registered capital is three million.

Except for the money from buying a cattle farm, the rest were bought into scalpers.

Because it is not expensive to buy in bulk, I bought hundreds of them.

Good guy.

Wang Zhen has gone to see it.

Niushan Niuhai.

The two of them hired dozens of workers alone.

There are two trucks of people who come to the farm to pull corn poles for feed every day.

Therefore, he was not worried that the corn stalk would not be sold.

After all, people cannot eat, but animals are not picky about food.

In mid-October, the number of tourists on the farm increased again.

There is nothing we can do about it.

The autumn peaches that attract tourists are no longer coriander poles, and the river is getting colder and colder. Tourists have no way to play other than fishing, digging wild vegetables, etc.

In this case, it is normal for tourists not to come.

Wang Zhen had no good idea about this. The corn was ripe at this time, so he took his brothers to start harvesting corn.

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