Wu Xiaoshan took out his phone and saw that it was Shi Xiaofang from Niutou Village calling.
After thinking for a moment, he pressed the answer button and smiled, "Sister Shi, are you looking to sell cattle?"
"Yes, how did you know?" Shi Xiaofang, on the other side of the phone, revealed a hint of surprise, then chuckled, "Xiaoshan, I really have to thank your family's feed for this. If it weren't for feeding them your feed, I'm afraid these cattle wouldn't be able to be sold for a while!"
"Haha, that's great, isn't it? I've always said that our feed is expensive, but it's definitely worth the price!"
"Exactly, exactly, that's why I wanted to give you a call specially. Didn't you say to let you know before selling any cattle?" Shi Xiaofang nodded repeatedly.
Wu Xiaoshan came to a realization, then asked puzzledly, "Sister Shi, who do you usually sell your cattle to?"
"To the slaughterhouse in town. Most in our village sell there."
