After Ji Fangfang listened, she finally confirmed her thoughts. She frowned and asked with some confusion, "The Bai Lao you are talking about is Bai Yunqing from Baima Township?"

Zhao Chunguang was even more surprised and looked at her in surprise, "You know?"

"Haha, of course. When I went to Baima Township for inspection before, I went to his horse farm. The horses there are all top quality!" Ji Fangfang nodded, mentioned the horse farm, and said excitedly.

Zhao Chunguang agreed with him very much. Even the previous horse farm of the Agricultural University was not as big as Bai Yunqing's home.

"Hey, the horse oil from last time is gone. I don't know if I can have the same horse oil. If not, the effect may be really different." Zhao Chunguang said thoughtfully, originally thinking of relying on this.

I didn't expect to get rich, but it would be such a result.

Ji Fangfang also looked thoughtful, thought for a while and asked, "Is the horse oil you are talking about the horse oil from the sweat-blooded BMW?"

"It's very possible. Otherwise, the average Ma Youbai Lao wouldn't be able to part with it." Zhao Chunguang had already thought of this, but never said it out loud.

Sweat-blooded BMWs are already very rare to come by, and now there are probably not many purebred ones. If you really need the horse oil of Sweat-blooded BMWs, then it goes without saying that this cosmetic product cannot be made at all, because the price paid is too high.

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Ji Fangfang let out a long breath and smiled bitterly, "If we have to use sweat and blood, I'm afraid it really won't be possible."

"If I can't do it, I can't do it. It means I don't have the luck to make money. By the way, didn't you say you were going to work before? You stayed with me all morning." Zhao Chunguang didn't want to continue this topic, so he turned around and asked.

Ji Fangfang raised the corners of her mouth slightly, tilted her head and looked at him and said with a smile, "Can't I go now? In fact, there is nothing going on at the moment. But Chunguang, if you want to continue to be a veterinarian, I can apply for you

, Go to the countryside. I can still talk to people in the countryside. Besides, last time you saved the pigs in the whole province and saved so much economic losses. I'm afraid that wherever you go, everyone will be rushing for it."

It's not that Zhao Chunguang has never thought about it. He did think about it before, but now he feels that it is not necessary. Today's villagers don't care at all about how many good things you have done silently, but about whether you can give them something.

make money.

Just like before, he served in the village for five or six years, but the result? When it came to making money and interests, they still chose Dong Daming.

Now he is just thinking about how to manage the breeding business well. It is best to make more money, become stronger, and let everyone know. In fact, the reason why he chose to keep a low profile before was not because of his incompetence, but because of his ability.

I really want to serve everyone.

"No, thank you, Fangfang, I'll take you to the unit now." After Zhao Chunguang finished speaking, he asked ***** to go to the Animal Husbandry Bureau. After arriving, he helped Ji Fangfang to the gate, and then said

, "Okay, I won't go in. Just be careful and remember to apply medicine."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Chunguang got back into the taxi and rushed towards the station.

Ji Fangfang looked at Zhao Chunguang's leaving figure, with a hint of sweetness on her face, and she seemed to be in a particularly good mood, and walked towards the office building.

When Zhao Chunguang returned to the breeding farm, he was still thinking about the horse oil matter. He suddenly thought of Zhou Zheng's previous words. Finally, he couldn't hold back and dialed Zhou Zheng's phone number.

"Hello, Brother Zhou? I'm Zhao Chunguang." After the call was connected, Zhao Chunguang said politely.

"Well, I know, what? Is something wrong?" Zhou Zheng on the other side of the phone was as usual, as if he didn't like talking nonsense.

Zhao Chunguang hesitated for a moment and decided not to ask for horse oil directly. Instead, he asked, "Brother Zhou, what kind of horse oil was the horse oil that Mr. Bai gave me before?"

Zhou Zheng seemed a little surprised and didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he said, "Why do you ask? You just know that horse oil is very valuable."

Zhao Chunguang was a little embarrassed. Of course he knew it was valuable, otherwise Bai Ling wouldn't be able to offer 100,000 yuan.

"Oh, okay, thank you then! By the way, when will Mr. Bai come back?" Zhao Chunguang still did not ask for it, but asked politely.

At this time, there was a slight noise on the phone, and then Bai Ling's voice was heard, "Zhao Chunguang, don't even think about horse oil. That horse oil is only one of a hundred. Grandpa has chosen so many before he chose it."

You will take half of the fine products that come out!"

Although these words made Zhao Chunguang feel a little ashamed, they finally got the news, that is, the horse oil may not be from the sweaty BMW, otherwise Bai Ling would definitely say it directly.

"I didn't mean to..." Before Zhao Chunguang could explain, the call was hung up.

Zhao Chunguang smiled bitterly. This Bai Ling was not that easy to deal with. He might even hate himself because of the horse oil incident.

But as long as it is not from a sweaty BMW, even if it is more difficult to refine, Zhao Chunguang can accept it. At most, the cost is a bit expensive, and the cosmetics will be more expensive by then. However, he does not know the market very well, so everything has to wait until Lin

We won't be able to figure it out until we get back.

However, just as he put down the phone, Little Xiangzhu began to grunt, looked at him and said unhappily, "Why do you want horse oil? Do you want to make it and sell it?"

If the appearance of the little fragrant pig hadn't changed much, Zhao Chunguang might have thought it was a human being. This little guy is getting smarter and smarter now, as if he understands everything.

"What? Do you have an opinion?" Zhao Chunguang said disdainfully.

"Of course, I told you that, aren't you going to ask me?" Little Xiangzhu shook his head and hummed, "Also, actually, that recipe can still be improved!"

Zhao Chunguang frowned and looked at the little fragrant pig strangely. This little guy seemed to know a lot. What is its origin?

He grabbed the little fragrant pig and held it in his arms. Zhao Chunguang asked with a smirk on his face, "What are the improvement methods? Now that I have said it, let me tell you everything."

The little fragrant pig shouted as if it was about to be killed, "Are you threatening me? Ah, ah, you are threatening the pig."

"Don't make any noise. If you keep calling me, I'll have roast pig tonight." Zhao Chunguang's face turned cold and he said maliciously.
Chapter completed!