"Three sons, you can promote this matter more."

Everyone discussed for a long time to finalize the New Year's Festival and agreed on the opening time. It was getting late. Everyone was going back to have dinner. Li Feng, who was going to go with everyone, was kept by Li Fuyuan and refused to leave. After all, whether this can be done depends on publicity or not, otherwise no one would buy it.

"Uncle Fifth, don't worry. When I look back, I will contact the reporter I know to see if I can report it for me." Li Feng said. "Uncle Fifth, I will also promote more in the tourist group."

"Okay, I'll let Qingping and others promote it more among tourists," said Li Fuyuan.

"Don't leave your place either."

"Don't worry, Uncle Fifth, I know." Li Feng still didn't have dinner here and really didn't want to drink anymore.

When I got home, my uncle's family was there. "Three son, your father said that our village was going to carry out activities, how could I do it?"

Now when each company hears the event, everyone is excited and happy. These are the times when everyone makes money, and everyone is ready to hear the event.

"Sell New Year's goods."

Li Feng sat down and said, "Is the Spring Festival coming soon? Uncle Wu told me to make New Year's goods."

“This is a good idea.”

Li Qinghui said. "Three son, you don't know that the recent dry goods sold nearly twice as much as usual. Many of them are bought for the New Year."

"But the third son, we have it in the village and in the city. Will the people in the city buy our things?" Li Qingjing said worriedly, but it's not just that, the people in the city can't buy anything. In fact, everyone was worried just now, and someone mentioned this when discussing this matter.

"Brother, you don't know about this."

Li Feng took a sip of water and said with a smile. "What mentality is in the city now? We need to figure out. People like healthy dishes now, but the things sold in the city are healthy or not. We don't know whether the city's people don't know. Besides, there are often negative reports every day news, which makes many people worry about the food they buy, the unsafe and unhealthy food they buy. As long as we grasp this and make a fuss, we are really not afraid that no one will buy it."

"Yes, yes, yes, the third son said about filming videos last time. I made people in the city compare the goods when they saw the videos. Not to mention, they sold more." Li Qinghui got the benefits and was more concerned about this matter.

"What should we do? Are we going to shoot videos?" Li Qingjing was more honest than Li Qinghui and was not that active.

“It depends on the situation.”

Li Feng said. "Let's start from the aspects of healthy dishes and safe New Year's goods and promote them."

Li Qingjing was still talking, and Li Fushan spoke next to him. "Okay, didn't the third son say it? Just turn around and do it well. The third son hasn't eaten yet, right?"

"Not to say it."

Li Feng smiled bitterly. "I just talked for a long time and I was really hungry."

"Okay, third son, you have dinner first, and you will talk to us in detail." Li Fushan said. "Okay, third son, you have dinner first."

Li Feng had a good meal, and his uncle's family had already gone back.

"Mom, why are you making so many beans?"

Li Feng washed the dishes and chopsticks, put them back into the cabinet, and returned to the main hall. He saw Zhang Fengqin making a wooden bucket with the boss and filling some soybeans.

"Isn't there a lot of soybeans at home? It's a pity to sell it. Besides, there's not much to do this day. I want to make some tofu. Didn't you say you can sell it at the entrance of the village?" Zhang Fengqin said. "No delay."

Li Feng wanted to say that the family was not short of this money, but it was obvious that my mother was serious about picking up beans. When she remembered her mother’s expression of making tofu, perhaps it was not a hard work for her mother to make tofu.

"I'll help you pick up beans."

Li Feng pulled a stool and helped pick up beans. This scene seemed to go back ten years ago, relying on tofu to support Li Feng and his sister in school and spending money. While picking up beans, they could not avoid chatting with Jia Jia and Zhang Fengqin. "Auntie, I'll come here to help tomorrow."

"This kid."

"OK."

Zhang Fengqin doesn’t treat Zhang Jiajia as an outsider. The more she looks at this child, the more she likes him, she is better than her son.

Li Feng smiled bitterly, there was no way. Li Feng was often away from home recently, but Jia Jia spent a lot of time to come to Lijiapo.

I picked up the beans and soaked them up. "Okay, mom, I'll take a video."

"You can rest first."

Li Feng posted the video to the live broadcast room video collection, then washed up and went to bed. "New Year's goods festival?"

"Li Jiapo is going to hold the New Year's Festival?"

"It sounds good."

"Let Fengzi take a little more photos."

Someone left a message in the live broadcast room, let alone everyone is very interested in this.

The next morning, the news of Li Jiapo's New Year's Festival spread, and many tourists came over and asked Li Feng. "Really, when will it start?"

"I'll let you know the details in the next two days."

During the New Year’s Goods Festival, what to sell is still being discussed, but Li Feng suggested that killing New Year’s pigs must be put in the village entrance square, so it is best to get the iron pot and get all the big wooden barrels at the entrance of the village.

"How many kills at a time?"

It was finalized, and tomorrow will start. The publicity was launched. The reporters said that coming tomorrow will be considered as promoting rural tourism. Besides, the county and city are very supportive of activities in the twelfth lunar month, let alone the village.

The township here organizes people and hangs banners at the intersection. Anyone who passes by Wuling Township can see them. The township head here also plans to help ask if there is a hang at the county bus station. One-third of the thousands of people in the tourist group left messages interested in the New Year’s Day.

Li Feng’s publicity here is very good. Many viewers said that as long as the goods are good, they would buy some back. So, everyone saw that the time was almost right, so they started the next day. "Why would you try killing one first?"

I'm not sure how many people will buy it here, so I'm going to be safe. Even if no one comes, each company will be fine.

“There are too few one end.”

Li Feng said. "We have already had the idea of ​​publicity when we open the market, and we look too stingy on the one end."

"Yes, the third son is right." Li Fuyuan said. "In this way, three heads, let's kill three heads at a time. If we can't sell them all, the village department will buy them to make bacon."

Li Feng stood up and said that his meat had not been marinated yet. If he couldn't sell it tomorrow, he would take half of his head and said to each company. "I have a lot of meat in my family, and I can't sell it back and give me half a fan." Li Fuzheng said.

"And my family." Li Fukui was not willing to be outdone. He had many customers in his family, and thirty or fifty kilograms of pork was nothing. At worst, he could pickle it. The bacon was very popular.

When Li Fuyuan heard this, he was secretly happy. Wang Dazui from Wangjiazhuang outside came to join in the fun. See if Wangjiazhuang could participate. He was secretly surprised when he listened to what the villagers of Lijiapo said. Lijiapo was really rich.

These words were so tough, thirty or fifty kilograms of pork, which cost several hundred yuan, and you didn't blink. "Then let's say that, I'll ask Lao Dao to come to the palm of the knife tomorrow." Li Fuzheng said. "In this way, I'll buy a bottle of wine and go to Lao Dao's family to settle the matter."

"As long as there are other New Year's goods, please think about it first and wait for tomorrow to see the effect."

When killing the New Year pigs, killing three at a time, Wang Dazui really admired Li Fuyuan's courage. He put this matter on himself and dared not settle it like this. After all, a black pig is not cheap now, more than 300 pounds are more than 2,000 pounds.

The price of mountain black pigs is high, and three, six or seven thousand is not a small amount.

The publicity of killing the New Year pig has been released. How many people will come to buy it tomorrow? Even Li Feng has no idea. He came out of Uncle Wu’s house and passed by the village entrance to Li Feng. "Brother, when did this stall be put out?"

"I heard you say this yesterday, so I just brought the stall from home to the entrance of the village."

Li Qingjing said with a smile.

"Not to mention, I've sold a lot of money in this moment."

Li Qingjing was very happy.

"Brother, Uncle Wu said that he should plan well later, but this stall may not be completely removed." After all, the entrance of the village is so big that the village must place the best place to kill New Year pig stalls.

"It's okay, I'll move to the side by then." Li Qingjing waved his hand and was talking when two tourists came over. "Are you picking these things in the mountains yourself?"

"It's not so. Look, these are all videos taken, and you must be sure that the things are all wild mountain products, and there is no fake one."

Seeing Li Qingjing busy, Li Feng smiled and went home. "Mom, are you grinding the tofu so quickly?"

"This is not Jiajia, come here to help."

Zhang Fengqin smiled and said, "I hope you will be soaked in the beans."

Li Feng was so amused that he was so happy. Why did his son still succeed? He didn't like it. But his wife was so good and so good.

"I'll help."

"Go and go, Jia Jia and I are enough here." With the little black donkey pulling the mill, Zhang Fengqin just needs to scoop beans and pour the beans. With soy milk, there is not much work and is not tired. Besides, Jia Jia is still there to help.

"All done there?"

"Let's discuss, we will start killing the New Year pig tomorrow." Li Feng said. "Brother has put the stalls at the entrance of the village. Maybe all the families will set up stalls later."

"This matter should be done well and don't make arguing at that time." Zhang Fengqin said.

"Mom, don't worry."

Li Feng said with a smile. "Uncle Wu has arranged for someone to go to the village entrance to draw a stall. When the lottery is drawn, the number will be drawn, and each family will have nothing to say."

“That’s true.”

"Let's go and smoke one."

Zhang Fengqin was happy to see the soy milk served. "Our family makes some tofu to sell."

"Haha, make some pink heads too."

Li Futian came back with the rice field fish. "Jia Jia is here, just caught some rice field fish, and turned around and stewed fish soup at noon."

OK, Li Feng looked helpless. His parents were both kind to Jia Jia, but his son's status has dropped rapidly. "Dad, do we have many fish in our rice fields?"

"It's quite a lot, it's just irresistible."

"It's hard to catch. In this way, let's put a wooden sign in the field and sell New Year's goods in the field." Li Feng said with a smile. "Didn't it mean there are fish every year?"

"The fish in our family is more than half a pound. Can people in the city use this for the New Year?"

Li Futian shook his head, the child was talking nonsense.

"Dad, that's not necessarily true."

Li Feng said and looked at Zhang Jiajia. "I don't believe it, you ask Jiajia, how easy is rice and fish in the Miao village to sell."

"real?"

"Yes, uncle, the people in the city like fish stocked in rice fields. The more difficult it is to catch, the more they like it." Zhang Jiajia helped Zhang Fengqin add beans and was skillful in his movements. I think he often helped Zhang Fengqin add beans and grind tofu.

"This is really OK?"

"Okay, Dad, since we buy New Year's goods, it wouldn't be good for us to make a few more." Li Feng initiated the role, and this is still a must.

"That's what."

Each company here has a New Year’s Festival. Li Fuyuan asked someone to draw the stall number. Li Qingjing listened to the meaning and didn’t say anything to remove the stall. Anyway, each company has stalls tomorrow, so there is no hurry.
Chapter completed!