Shen Dong was not blindly optimistic, he analyzed following Zhu Dunzi's concept, "Cold storage, large-scale irrigation systems, temperature control, and the unknown investments... A figure with eight digits might not even be enough. Do you have the confidence?"
Zhu Dunzi had already been dazzled by his dreams and spoke resolutely, "If there's a loss, it's on me. My farm will only get bigger and bigger. If it loses money, I'll give the pigs to you."
"How much can a pig be worth."
Shen Dong uttered an ignorant remark.
Zhu Dunzi dragged Shen Dong towards the pig farm, pointing at the piglets running wild on the ground, "Our pigs are stronger than the average household pig. These piglets can grow up to 300 pounds and still be lean. Removing the offal and scraps, you get 260 pounds, and at 7 yuan per pound, it's pricier than some of the pork on the market."
"That's 1800."
"The butchers who buy pigs from me can sell the meat for an average of 10 yuan per pound, making it 2500 yuan."