Zhang Feng's drowsiness at this time is really awake.

There are few pigs on the mountain. Even in Tonghui square, few people have pigs. Even if they started buying last night, it would be too late to buy such a large quantity.

The most important thing is.

Zhang Feng had long expected that this matter would attract countless merchants and foreign businessmen.

what is it?

This is what Zhang Feng wants.

But at this time, the emperor was kicked in the head by a donkey?

A whole pig feast?

Although the pork was almost recognized by people in Chang'an at this time, it was all based on his reputation, except Chang'an?

These people know shit!

If something goes wrong, we can't keep our head today.

Not to mention anything else.

Seeing that the old village head was about to stop talking at this time, Zhang Feng couldn't help narrowing his eyes and asked, "don't tell me, old village head, you haven't finished the pig thing yet?"

The old village head waved his head and said, "the pig thing is done. The key to the problem now is that this is a phosphate fertilizer plant! It's the first thing in Tang Dynasty in hundreds of years. If it's screwed up, we can't regret to die?"

"Wait!"

Zhang Feng stopped the old village head and asked, "this pig..."

"Butcher Zheng's!"

When Zhang Feng heard the speech, his eyes widened in an instant.

"What? You say, these pigs belong to butcher Zheng?"

The old village head looked at Zhang Feng in surprise and said, "together, have you forgotten this?"

Zhang Feng's face stiffened.

He has more than forgotten it!

I almost forgot nothing.

At this time, I didn't listen to the old village head. He really forgot this matter.

At this time, he remembered that it was he who asked butcher Zheng and Ma Zhou to go down the mountain to do sideline work, that is, to push out this breed of pigs to him.

It seems to have been two or three months.

According to the truth, it seems that the pig should go out of the slot, but miraculously, he didn't receive any news about it, but the emperor heard it.

It's just

Has the final say careless and sincere words and earnest wishes, "Feng Zi, you are the head of a house, and even the same family. You have the final say in these things, but you are a big business. If I do not give you a little help, I will give you those who are black and heartless."

Zhang Feng had a headache listening to the old village head's chatter.

Zhang Feng remembers that he hasn't heard this nagging for a long time. He seems to have rarely heard it since he went to college.

At this time, Zhang Feng felt familiar and warm.

Is this what a family should have?

But

Everything can't go back.

The old village head continued: "originally, our old man nagged. If you don't like listening, just say it. If we don't say it..."

Zhang Feng grabbed the old village head and invited him to the main room to sit down. Then he stared at Xiao cui'er and said, "don't you have any eyesight to see your son. Don't you serve tea to the old village head soon?"

Xiaocui'er could hang a pot with her pouted mouth in an instant.

The old village head was flattered and waved his hand and said, "no, no, no, what, Fengzi, let's not talk about this. Let's talk about business."

"All the people who come here this time are princes and ministers, but also Royal Palace nobles. These people are people who can stamp their feet and control our life and death. Although you are the Dean now, we still have to make friends with these people, don't we?"

"So, no matter what the reason is, we have to talk about it well. If something goes wrong today, it will be a big deal. The shame will be thrown to the barbarians outside the country, which is not good for our industry!"

"This pork is not a good thing. In case something goes wrong or it is not done well, it should be pickled all night to taste and remove the smell. But now it's too late, so I'm still worried about this pork..."

Zhang Feng finally understood what the old village head was worried about.

I was worried that the smell of pork would provoke public anger.

With a faint smile, Zhang Feng comforted the old village head and said word by word: "old village head, what you said is reasonable. This banquet has a full impact on the reputation of our academy and the future industry. This time, the emperor will let us host it, which shows that the emperor believes in us!"

The old village head looked more anxious when he heard the speech.

Zhang Feng quickly waved his hand and asked the old village head to take it easy. He said, "don't worry first. Listen to me."

Zhang Feng smacked his mouth and said, "do you remember when I found those fanners?"

In this way, the old village head instantly remembered that when he was on the mountain, Zhang Feng really asked Lao Li's son to get an old Eunuch in the palace. His name was Lao Gao. Now who dares to call him father-in-law Gao. The old boy had to work hard with others, but later, Lao Gao lived in the gray building, which was the first house on the mountain!

After that, the appearance of marinated meat and food factories, and then the pigs on the mountain disappeared.

In addition, butcher Zheng's family disappeared

Is it

They went out to do something?

Before he asked, Zhang Feng continued, "don't worry about it. In a word, just remember. This banquet should be done according to the usual practice, and there is no smell of smell. In short, as long as this banquet is held well, the old and young men of Tonghui square can make a lot of money!"

Make a lot of money

There was only one sentence left in the head of the old village head.

He didn't expect Zhang Feng to say this.

At this time, even if he was full of sorrow and words, he was shocked by these three words and swallowed them back.

The face full of sorrow turned into joy in an instant, and suddenly turned into an excited look.

"Well... The little old man, I'll be busy first. You continue. When you come back, the little old man will personally hold a banquet for the young master!"

While talking, the old village head ran away regardless of Zhang Feng's ugly face.