Returning to his hometown to raise pigs, a pig-slaughtering feast went viral online.

Chapter 4 The Road to Internet Fame for Native Pigs

"Host, it's me, Lao Wang!! It's been so hard to find you here, quick, give me ten pounds of pork belly."

"And me, I want to buy your sauce, how much?? I'll double the price."

Qin Feng looked at them, feeling utterly overwhelmed.

He refused to sell the sauce, but he could only give them some pork to appease them.

Just after he had sent them away, even more out-of-town license plates came in. Looking at all these out-of-town license plates, and some people even taking pictures with their phones, he felt overwhelmed.

He felt that the current situation was like going to a large market.

They all just want to buy pork?

Where is he supposed to get so much pork?

At this moment!!

Aunt Chen walked over carrying a vegetable basket.

"Xiao Feng, look, they've all come to buy pork from you, which is a good thing, but look, so many people are blocking this place, it's not a solution."

"The tractors in the village can't even get out."

"Why don't you talk to the people in the county and set up a temporary trading location on the open space at the west end of our village, and build a shed there?"

"That way, they can choose something better, which is better than everyone crowding here, right?"

After hearing this, Qin Feng felt that what Aunt Chen said was quite right.

However, just as he was about to make a phone call, the village secretary rushed over with a notebook in hand.

"Xiao Feng, I've finally found you."

The village party secretary spoke, panting heavily.

"Secretary of the Party Committee?? Is something wrong?"

Qin Feng looked at the village secretary with a puzzled expression, wondering why he had come.

"It's like this, because your live stream has become so popular, so many people are coming here to buy pork, but do you not have enough pork to sell?"

"How about this?"

"Many people in our village raise local pigs, but they're having trouble selling them. How about you lead everyone to sell them together? What do you say?"

He came up with it on the spur of the moment.

If Qin Feng could help them sell the pigs they were raising, it would be a really good thing.

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng's eyes lit up.

He really didn't have that many pigs to sell and was just about to call the county government when the village secretary's words made his eyes light up.

"Village Party Secretary, leave it to me!!"

Qin Feng smiled.

He really liked the villagers here; they were very simple and honest, and he remembered that they had helped his family a lot in the past.

He had heard it all from his grandfather.

Now that he has the opportunity to help them, he is naturally quite happy to do so.

He shouted loudly to the people from out of town.

"Everyone, so many of you have come all at once. I don't have enough pigs to sell."

"But don't worry, many people in our village also raise pigs. They drink spring water and eat wild vegetables, so the quality is about the same."

"Really? Streamer, you're not kidding us, are you??"

"Yes, we came all this way."

"....."

Just as Qin Feng was about to say something, he was patted on the shoulder. He immediately turned around and saw that it was Old Zheng from the west end of the village.

He was still holding the pig whip he used to herd pigs.

"Uncle Zheng?? What brings you here??"

Old Zheng grinned.

"Xiao Feng, I heard you can help sell pigs here, right? I happen to have three pigs that I want to sell; they're exactly eight months old. Could you take a look? Is that okay?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng's eyes lit up immediately; he was in dire need of pigs to sell.

So he addressed the group.

"Everyone, let's go take a look together and see what breed his pigs are. I'll check them out for you later."

"Okay, let's go take a look."

They still believed Qin Feng's words.

Then, a large group of them followed, having come all this way, they couldn't possibly go back empty-handed.

Soon, they arrived at Old Zheng's pigsty, where they saw three black pigs grunting and rooting around the sweet potato vines in the ground, their skin glistening with oil.

Qin Feng even patted the pig's back with his hand, and the pig hair stood stiff.

"Uncle Zheng, the pigs you raise are quite good."

Qin Feng immediately turned on his phone and shouted to the people around him and the audience in the live stream.

"Family members, look over here."

"Uncle Zheng's local pigs are also very good. I just checked them, and he feeds them only corn and sweet potatoes, without any feed at all."

"So the price is the same as mine. Just place your order if you want it. I guarantee the quality will be absolutely good."

As soon as Qin Feng finished speaking, the crowd shouted that they wanted to buy, and the people in the live stream also urged the streamer to put it up quickly so they could place their orders.

So Qin Feng asked Uncle Zheng to have the three pigs slaughtered, and then had someone help to separate and pack the pork.

The crowd witnessed the slaughtering and distribution of the pig, which they found quite exciting.

Some big spenders kept sending rockets.

This made Qin Feng laugh.

This live streaming is incredibly lucrative.

He then sold the pork to the crowd who came to buy meat, and found that three pigs were just right, so he sold them to them.

But in the live stream, many people were eagerly waiting to place their orders.

Fortunately, other people also had pigs to sell at this time, and Qin Feng inspected them one by one to ensure quality.

The quality is guaranteed.

So Qin Feng had them kill the pig and then separate it.

Just then, Xiao Zhou, a reporter from the county's media center, arrived again, along with several other people, all carrying video cameras.

Their cameras were pointed at Qin Feng, as well as the villagers carrying pork, dividing it into bags, and so on, and the villagers were all having a good time.

As a result, the news from this place was broadcast on the provincial television station that same day.

The title is also quite eye-catching: "Post-00s youth selling pork via livestream, traditional craft from remote mountains goes viral."

As the news aired, many people wanted to discuss cooperation with Qin Feng, some wanted to buy all the pigs in the village, and others wanted to become his apprentices. In short, all sorts of people wanted to do it.

Even some variety shows sent invitations, wanting to invite Qin Feng to record a program on "Rural Grand Stage".

After receiving the calls, Qin Feng refused them all. Right now, his main concern was selling all the pork his fellow villagers had, so he didn't have time to deal with these other things.

An hour later.

Qin Feng then posted the pork in the live stream, and even labeled it with whose pig it was, making it easier to give them the money.

In less than a moment, all the pork that had been hung up was sold out.

Thank you for your support.

Qin Feng laughed in the live stream.

"The streamer is reliable. We'll buy pork from you from now on."

"Haha, I got a front-row seat! Great! I love this food the most."

"Thanks for the live stream."

Soon, rockets started appearing in the live stream chat again, which made Qin Feng sigh, thinking how unique the netizens were this time.

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