"Damn it, why don't anyone buy the same pigs for 4,800 yuan? How many people buy the farms for 5,000 yuan?"

"I don't know, I think it might be because of the announcement from the farm!"

"It shouldn't be, maybe because tourists believe in the farm more. Those tourists are not short of money, so they will definitely buy it with confidence!"

"Don't worry, the reason why tourists don't buy the local pigs in our hands may be because the pigs on the farm have not been sold out yet. When the pigs on the farm are sold out, they have no choice and will definitely buy the pigs in our hands!"

I saw myself shouting at the entrance of the farm for a day, not to mention selling it, there was no one asking. The villagers who returned the pigs and breached the contract and talked comfortably.

They vaguely feel something is wrong.

Because reality is a little different from what they think.

What they thought was that after the pig was returned, they would make money slightly lower than the farm price, and they would easily make money.

But the reality is that there is not even a single price question.

This not only made them worry about whether the pig selling would be as smooth as they imagined.

Wang Zhen was not sure about the worries of the villagers who had retired the pigs.

To be honest, except for the initial anger, he never thought about this after he got busy.

After all, there is not much money.

Since the villagers don’t want to make a profit, they don’t lose money. If you have any more, think about that!

It’s better to receive tourists well and earn more money is the best way to do it.

...

Life is like a play, with dispersion and gathering.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the afternoon game to end again.

Feng Shui takes turns, and I came to my house this year.

The same champion, runner-up, third place.

It’s not the three that were yesterday, but one of the many fishing competitions yesterday.

After the end of the announcement.

Rewards for rewards.

Those who buy chickens and ducks buy chickens and ducks.

Buy snacks and buy snacks.

Reservation of local pigs for booking local pigs.

Groups, pieces, tourists reluctantly left the farm and drove towards their homes.

Seeing this, the villagers who had been selling things for a day also began to happily put away the stalls.

If you meet a farm staff like Wang Zhen and others, if you have any sold-out items, you will warmly call them to eat.

Noisy turns to quiet.

After it was completely dark, smoke from cooking fires came out from Luojiawan and the farm.

Needless to say, the smoke from the village belongs to the villagers.

The smoke from the farm comes from long-term residents and temporary guests who rent on the farm, as well as villagers who are too far away to camp on the farm.

Eat, chat, and sleep!

No words all night.

With the sound of rooster crowing, it is a new day.

The fishing competition continues.

Tourists are still crowded.

With the shouts of many villagers, those who eat and those who watch fishing make the originally desolate farm extremely lively, and the aroma of food is everywhere.

This is the fourth day of the fishing competition.

Still very successful.

Maybe it's because there's nothing to play nearby.

Not only tourists, but many villagers from nearby villages couldn't help but run over to join the army of food and drink.

Day 5.

Day 6.

Day 7.

In a blink of an eye, a week passed.

At this time, tourists coming to the farm were still crowded, and even if they were not as good as the previous six days, they were almost the same.

"Okay, dear tourists and friends, today's fishing competition champion, runner-up and third place have been announced. This competition is also the last competition in this farm!"

"If you want to book local pigs, buy chickens, ducks and geese, and buy specialties from the farm, please do it as soon as possible!"

"Because after today, the livestock on the farm will be stopped selling until the Little New Year!"

On the afternoon of the seventh day.

After announcing the results of the competition, Wang Zhen announced loudly in front of the reluctant tourists.

"Go, go, buy chickens and ducks!"

"Farmer, are there any local pigs? I want to book it!"

"Yes, I forgot if you don't remind me. I promised to buy some specialties for others to bring them back!"

After hearing Wang Zhen's words, many tourists knew that it was time to leave even if they were reluctant to leave.

So, I went to buy things, booked things, and some others seized the time and ran to the villagers' stalls to buy some delicious food and prepared to take them back.

After all, if you don't buy it now.

There will be no chance again in the future.

"Baby, I'm leaving, I'm going home!"

"Come on, son, help dad bring something!"

"Good daughter, please help mom open the car door!"

"Boss, please pack two servings of fried bread for me!"

"Come on, brother, cut me two pounds of braised beef!"

"Selling pigs, four thousand eight hundred local pigs!"

When I left, the most lively part was the entrance of the farm, with various shouts and shouts one after another.

Tourists carrying large and small bags left the farm after calling their families into the car.

A little bit when coming.

When they went there, they were all in pieces.

It took only half an hour before the tourists left.

Only those villagers who wanted to sell pigs before the tourists left were left, staring at each other with a sad look on their faces.

At this time, the villagers who set up stalls finally got idle.

However, they didn't care about rest and began to pack up and prepare to leave the farm.

Seeing this, Wang Zhen did not rush back, but led the farm staff to urge them to take the garbage away.

"Wang Zhen, come and have some fried dough sticks. If you want to inform your farm of this kind of event, can you notify me if you want to come and set up a stall!"

"Yes, farmer, next time there is such a good thing, we'll come!"

"Thank you, the farmer, you are such a good person, come and try the sesame cakes I made!"

Facing Wang Zhen and the people on the farm, the villagers who were already familiar with them were busy with a smile on their faces, and asked out loud.

"You don't have to think about it this year. I can think about it next year!"

"Okay, I appreciate your kindness. Everyone should finish their work and go back quickly. Thank you for your hard work in the past seven days!"

Hearing the villagers' words and their expectant eyes, Wang Zhen responded with a smile and accepted their gifts.

This restaurant has a few fried dough sticks.

Some oil cakes in the house.

Another family has a few fried buns.

They are all things that have not been sold, and they are not worth a lot of money, so Wang Zhen and the others feel at ease when they accept it.

Eat and drink.

After the road comes down, everyone is full.

Considering that they were idle, Wang Zhen simply led everyone to help the villagers collect stalls so that they could leave the farm early.

This busyness lasts for two hours.

After all the villagers left, it was already past eight o'clock.

"Okay, thank you everyone for your hard work. Everyone is exhausted these seven days. There will be not too many tourists next. I plan to have a holiday for everyone in batches. Each person will discuss who will first and who will come!"
Chapter completed!