2139: C2139 The Meat Was Going to Break

C2139 The Meat Was Going to Break

"As carriers, you have a responsibility that cannot be shirked. If our meat breaks, you must compensate for all of this! " Yoshino was about to shout. This was a huge matter. How could they be so careless?

The captain spread out his hands: "I'm sorry, look at the contract, your plan was only seven days, that's all. Our current coolers have been running for half a month, besides, we can still operate for another three days, we already have enough experience... So, the responsibility of this matter is not on us... Besides, don't you have insurance? "

According to international conventions, during transport, insurance is required. If something happens, the insurance company can pay for it. But this time it was different. Their flight was short, and it was the second time... The first time was quite smooth, and the second time should also be smooth. They were in a hurry again, so this insurance... It was not up at all.

Now, such an unexpected situation had occurred. Their cooling machine was going to stop working, and the goods on their ship would also be destroyed!

What should they do?

Of course, they had to continue urging the customs inspection and quarantine personnel. However, they also had to think of a way. As long as they added diesel, they would not have to worry about it.

What about the other cargo ships? He watched as the other cargo ships began to dock one after another. If the situation was the same as theirs, then there must be a problem!

Time passed bit by bit. Now, every second made Osiro feel uneasy. He once again came to the dock, hoping that someone would add diesel to him.

"No, no, we don't have a pipeline here. The pier here can only increase diesel. The pier with diesel is on the other side." The person in charge said to Oshiro.

Oroshiro nodded and bowed. He didn't even know how many cigarettes he had given, but the other party didn't promise.

"Then can we use an oil barrel and move it ourselves?" Yoshino asked.

An oil barrel? The person in charge looked at him seriously. "Are you planning to fire me? Fireworks are strictly prohibited here. The pier has its rules and regulations. How can you directly use an oil barrel? Do you know how dangerous it is?"

Ono Shiro still wanted to pester him, but he soon smelled a fragrant scent.

"It's time for dinner. I'm going to eat. What about you? Want to eat with us? Look at you guys, it's not easy these few days. Actually, don't blame us... Right now, we're very busy here. It would be nice if we could make a pier for you." As the person-in-charge spoke, he walked outside and ate with a group of employees outside.

They all used rectangular aluminum lunchboxes and lined up. Even the person-in-charge was no exception. Two shovels of rice and two spoonfuls of vegetables could be seen. The vegetables were pork stewed with pink strips and the tender streaky pork. It was swaying on top of the pork belly. When it was confirmed that the fragrance came from there, nogiwa Shiro's voice was trembling. "You guys are so rich. You can even afford pork!"

Those who could afford pork were definitely rich. However, the benefits of this unit were too good. It was too extravagant to let the employees eat pork.

"What's there to be rich about? We eat it every day." The other party said.

Eat every day? Yoshino suddenly thought of something. "What did you say? How much is one kilogram of your pork?"

"It's fifty cents now, right?" The chef in charge of the food delivery was a chef. There was already some oil stains on his white apron. His words were like a bolt out of the blue, almost knocking out Shiro Ono.

Hairy # 5?

Didn't they say twenty yuan per jin? Why did it become fifty cents? Isn't this too cheap?

"Isn't your pork twenty?" Yoshino asked. Last time, he had sold it for twenty, but in their hands, it was forty.

"Yeah, the price of our pork these few days is like a roller coaster." The chef said, "On the market, I don't know who is manipulating it maliciously. Controlling the price of pork, making the price of pork rise rapidly. The highest price was even 40 RMB per kilogram. We have to thank our country and government for caring about the livelihood of the people. We immediately decided to release the stockpile of warframe meat. What we eat now is warframe meat. When this batch of meat is put on the market, the price of pork will come down in two days. "

It will come down in two days, from the highest price of 40 yuan to the current 50 cents!

To the pork of R Country, the cost was already high. In addition to the transportation, it would cost at least 5 dollars to not lose money. Only 10 yuan could make a profit. When it was above 20 years old... That was a high profit. Now, he had suddenly lost fifty yuan. They had to compensate to their deaths!

The most terrifying thing was that it was impossible for them to transport the pork back. If they could not add diesel, the coolers would not be able to operate. On their way, all the pork would rot and stink!

Shiro could only feel his vision turning black, and he almost fell down. At this moment, the person in charge quickly comforted him. "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. Someone, get him a lunchbox. Put more streaky pork in his belly. Poor man. I'm sure it's been a long time since I last ate streaky pork. "

Looking at the big pieces of streaky pork in front of him, Nogiwa Ichiro wanted to cry.

"Haha, President Qin, your idea is really great!" At this time, in the capital, eating streaky pork, the Elementary Scholar was still sighing to Qin Guan.

All these years, they had followed Qin Guan to various parts of the world. They had cheated others everywhere. This time, they had once again cheated the R People at the entrance of their house.

This method was too simple. As long as they were not provided with the oil for the cooling, their meat could only be taken off the shore and sold. Otherwise, it would only stink.2

This time, the stockpile of combat meat had also been released. It could be used to store a new batch of combat meat for the army, and the price would be even lower. Furthermore, the meat sent over by the R People could not be eaten either. It could also be stored up first, and then slowly flow into the market in the future. Adjusting the prices of the meat to let the townsfolk eat the cheap meat.

That's right, it was the most appropriate thing to ask for it. Because the price was too low!

"Let's do it tomorrow. Let our meat dealers set out tomorrow to discuss the price with them. We'll lower the price to 10 cents per catty. At most, 15 cents per catty. They like to sell or not. If they don't sell, then let their meat stink. " Qin Guan said.

When it came to the price of pork, there were actually two. One was the price of pig while the other was the price of pig. The price of pig was low. Since they had to be slaughtered, the internal organs inside were all very cheap. Only the pork was the most expensive. After the raw pig was slaughtered, the pork in the entire fan was the most expensive. Of course, the price varied according to the location.

Now, the R People had killed the pig and sent it over through frozen meat. This kind of meat could only be sold for 1.5 cents at most. It was definitely the price of an ordinary vegetable! To the domestic world, the R People was learning from Lei Feng!

"Yes, let them go over tomorrow. I guess. The R People's expression will definitely be very good." The Elementary Scholar said. Amongst all the opponents, the Elementary Scholar hated R People the most. To be able to make them suffer, the Elementary Scholar was delighted in his heart.

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