"Haha, let's talk about it after this matter is resolved!" Zhu Guodong gave an awkward but polite smile.

If Li Jingshen was not capable of curing the sick pigs in his pig farm, he would definitely kick Li Jingshen out!

You have just built a feed factory and pig farm, and you haven’t even started raising pigs there, yet you dare to sell them?

Who will be responsible if something goes wrong after eating?

But now he needs help from Li Jingshen, so he must not say these words.

Once Li Jingshen really solves this problem, he won't mind buying a little bit of Li Jingshen's feed.

Just consider it as a reward for Li Jingshen!

2 p.m.

A worker ran into Zhu Guodong's office excitedly, his face filled with excitement and excitement, "Boss, it really works! The sick pigs have started eating and look much better!"

"Really?"

Zhu Guodong stood up, his face flushed red and his emotions difficult to control.

"Absolutely true!"

After receiving the worker's affirmative answer, Zhu Guodong could no longer suppress his excitement. He quickly grabbed Li Jingshen's hand and said gratefully, "Brother Li, you are my savior! I will make arrangements tonight, and I must not leave until I am drunk!"

Li Jingshen glanced at the sky outside, shook his head and said, "Brother Zhu, Xiaoxi Village is quite far from your Yongjiang Village. I have to go back early, otherwise it will be very dangerous when it gets dark and the road is uneven!"

Nowadays, the roads in rural areas are all dirt roads, full of potholes, making it easy to fall!

Zhu Guodong patted his chest and said, "Don't be afraid! You can drink with confidence and stay overnight before leaving. Even if you can't leave home, I can arrange a motorcycle for you and take you home safely!"

When he heard the word "motorcycle", Li Jingshen's eyes lit up and his heart felt a little hot.

In this day and age, even the cheapest motorcycle costs eight or nine thousand yuan.

The number of people in Maolin Town who are capable of riding a motorcycle can be counted on one hand.

Zhu Guodong owns a pig farming business worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, so it is quite normal for him to own a motorcycle.

Under Zhu Guodong's arrangement, the table was soon filled with sumptuous food and wine.

The pig farm workers at the scene also came forward to toast Li Jingshen, constantly saying nice things.

After three rounds of drinks, Zhu Guodong took the initiative to turn the topic to feed, saying, "Brother Li, I almost forgot the real purpose of your visit to our pig farm. You want to sell the feed produced in your feed factory to ours, right?"

"Correct!"

Li Jingshen nodded.

Zhu Guodong immediately waved his hand and said, "Isn't this matter easy to handle? If your feed is really effective and these pigs like it, then we will use your feed in our pig farm from now on!"

"Of course it works! Brother Zhu, I can guarantee the quality of the feed produced by our feed factory. After all, I use this feed myself. If you don't believe me, you can always go to Xiaoxi Village and see my breeding results!"

"When I'm free next time, I'll go over and take a look." Zhu Guodong smiled and said.

Li Jingshen knew that Zhu Guodong didn't trust his feed, but he didn't blame him. He said seriously, "Brother Zhu, although we are a newly built feed factory, we can guarantee the quality of our feed. Didn't you say that the pigs in your pig farm will be ready for slaughter in about a year? Is that correct?"

When Li Jingshen and Zhu Guodong visited the pig farm, Li Jingshen asked Zhu Guodong a lot of questions.

After all, Zhu Guodong is the owner of the largest pig farm in Maolin Town, and his experience in pig farming is definitely better than that of the novice Li Jingshen!

The only thing that Zhu Guodong is far inferior to Li Jingshen is some professional knowledge in medicine.

But these pigs don’t get sick every day!

"That's right! The pigs in our pig farm are slaughtered in an average of one year. Is there any problem with that?" Zhu Guodong asked curiously.

Li Jingshen smiled slightly and said, "A year is too long to market the pigs! As long as you use my feed, I can guarantee that the time it takes to market the pigs on your farm will be shortened by half, while the meat yield will remain the same!"

"What?"

When Zhu Guodong heard Li Jingshen's words, he stood up as if he had been electrocuted. He said in shock, "Brother Li, are you sure you are not joking?"

Even the pig farm workers at the table stopped talking at this time.

They all looked shocked and could not believe what they heard.

Even though Li Jingshen cured the sick pigs in the pig farm, they still found it unbelievable that Li Jingshen said that the feed he produced could shorten the time it takes to market the pigs in the pig farm by half.

What does shortening by half mean?

This means that half of the feed and labor costs can be saved. All the various expenses added together are enough to increase the pig farm's profits by at least 30%!

Li Jingshen nodded confidently and said seriously, "Of course I'm not kidding. As long as you use my feed, it will only take half a year for your pigs to reach the standard for slaughter, and the meat yield will definitely not be lower than if you raise them for a year!"

"I know it's hard for you to believe this, Brother Zhu, so we can sign a contract and include my promises in it. I think you should believe this, right?"

"This……"

All of this was so outrageous that Zhu Guodong hesitated and couldn't believe it at all. He frowned and said, "Brother Li, it's not that I don't trust you. It's mainly because what you said is too unbelievable. Even if you said shortening the time to market by one or two months, I think it's possible, but half a year is really a bit..."

"But since you're so confident in your feed, Brother Li, I want to give it a try to see if it's really as you said, that it can shorten the time to market by half a year. If that's the case, I'll use your feed factory's feed for all of my future feed."

"Of course, we must make things clear now to avoid any unpleasantness in the future. What if I used your feed and didn't shorten the time to market by half a year?"

Li Jingshen answered without hesitation: "If the time to market is not shortened by half a year, I can compensate your pig farm for the losses at ten times the original price of the feed!"

Although Li Jingshen has expressed his attitude and even made corresponding guarantees.

But Zhu Guodong had not made up his mind immediately and didn't know whether he should trust Li Jingshen.

If Li Jingshen had been raising pigs for many years, he wouldn't have to worry so much.

But Li Jingshen had just built a pig farm, which meant that even Li Jingshen himself had never used this kind of feed.

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