Xu Wen suddenly heard a conversation around him.

"What's not delicious, you have to eat hamburgers! Don't you know that these chickens are all hormone-fed? A chicken has seven or eight legs, and it scares people to death!"

A half-aged woman in her fifties glared at the paper bag in her son's hand and exclaimed with great dissatisfaction.

"Mom, be quiet, ......" The young man in his twenties raised his forehead, picked up the paper bag of a well-known fast food restaurant and looked at it himself, and said helplessly, "Don't keep reading those gossip in the circle of friends, it's all rumor-mongering! I've read popular science, and these are specially bred broilers, which can grow in thirty or forty days, and there is no problem at all!"

"Thirty or forty days to grow into a chicken? How is this possible? It must be hormones!" the woman insisted.

"No, it's a specially bred breed......" the young man explained as he walked away, his voice fading away.

"Even if it's okay, it's definitely not as delicious as local chicken!" Finally, a sentence came from afar, and it was still the woman.

Xu Wen listened to this conversation with a little amusement.

The woman was telling the rumor that the chicken had not only many legs, but also wings, and was so misshapen that it looked like a creature from a horror movie, causing a moment of panic.

But this thing is popular, it will soon become obsolete, and so are the rumors. Xu Wen hadn't heard this rumor for a long time, of course he knew that this thing wouldn't disappear for the time being, but he didn't expect to hear it as soon as he came back.

Broilers are a product of modern farming and are also part of the industrial chain.

Since the domestication of raw chickens for more than 4,000 years, domestic chickens have gradually evolved into such a breed year after year.

As far as Xu Wen knows, the birth of a broiler chicken is not such a simple matter.

First of all, the chicken breed is a specific breed specially bred and requires a large body size and fast growth, which is now the most common white feather chicken breed.

Then it starts to be strictly managed from the moment the eggs are hatched.

All eggs need to weigh 52 grams or more, and chicks hatched from eggs that are not of sufficient weight must be raised separately and cannot be mixed with other chicks.

After that, from the selection of chicks to slaughter, the chicks live in a chicken coop with constant temperature and humidity, good lighting and ventilation, and eat scientific feed according to their different growth stages, which should be regularly disinfected, vaccinated and prevented, and the whole process is closely monitored and scientifically incredible.

Or maybe the woman was right, the taste of broilers is indeed not as good as that of local chickens - not to mention, the amount of exercise between the two is very different every day, and the firmness of the chicken cannot be the same - but it is precisely because of such large-scale and large-scale broiler chickens that the price of chicken can be greatly reduced and popularized to the tables of billions of people.

Industrial production, inherently, is a double-edged sword, with huge benefits and shadows in the sun.

Isn't it the same with cement at this point?

The stability and durability of conventional cement are actually inferior to those of traditional tri-soil, but when it comes to price, output, and convenience of use, tri-soil is far from being comparable to cement.

And only when something is popularized can it be used by more people and change the lives of more people.

Thinking of this, Xu Wen already had some plans in his heart.

He picked up his phone again and dialed a number.

..................

Lu Lihai has been very busy lately.

He was already busy with the Rong Family Collection with the construction team and Liuqi, and the last time Xu Wen went to the Banmen, he decided to open the main volume of the Banmen Sect to the Baigongji, so he began to be distracted and busy with this side of the matter.

Since Lu Lihai has decided to open the sect volume, there is really no ambiguity.

He opened not only the dozen or so boxes full of dossiers, but also the experience of the class for hundreds of years.

For this reason, he persuaded those elders who still couldn't figure it out in the door, and asked them to take shifts to the Wenchuan Society every day, sort out these files with the people below Luo Yifan, and log them into the file.

It is also the first time since the establishment of the Cultural and Missionary Society that they have received such a huge gift, and they also attach great importance to this matter.

Not only woodworking rolls, but also all other categories are included.

The Society summoned all the experts of the association and pulled them to sit with the elders of the class, not only to organize and file the file, but also to translate it as much as possible to the extent that it could be learned and used.

These are said to be elders, but they are actually a group of teachers. When they were young, they followed the master to work at the door, and later they came to work by themselves, and at that time they had no status.

They will be honored as "elders" in the door, and they can barely put on a shelf, how can they have this confidence outside.

The Cultural Communication Association is linked to the government, and it is a semi-official organization, and in the simple concept of the masters, it is the official master. So as soon as they arrived at the Wenchuan Society, to be precise, as soon as they left the class, they naturally lowered their heads by three points, and they were asked to do whatever they wanted, and they were honest.

Lu Lihai came over once in a while, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be in a trance.

I really don't know what those obstacles he was worried about before......

In fact, he has long had the idea of making the official file public and using it as a channel for foreign communication, but he has been minding a lot of things and has not implemented them for a long time.

If he had known that it was so easy, he should have ...... long ago

But in fact, he actually knew very well in his heart that the reason why this matter went so easily and simply was because the elders had been severely shocked by someone before that.

Knowing what the outside world is like, you won't feel that only Lao Tzu's things are the best in the world, and you will naturally put down the shelf.

Lu Lihai would go to the Wenchuan Society once a day, either in the morning or in the afternoon.

That morning, as usual, he went into the courtyard and went to the outside of the small building.

There are some years of small red brick buildings, the outer walls are covered with ivy, and the first floor is a hall, empty, clear water and no decoration, but it is very suitable for all kinds of things.

During this time, the Wenchuan Society put some furniture in it, including conference tables and file racks, tool racks, etc., and became the temporary residence of the "Banmen Sect Orthodox Working Group".

When Lu Lihai got outside, he didn't go in immediately, he looked in through the window and saw his son at a glance.

There were four or five people sitting next to the conference table, discussing a book on the table.

The books were sandwiched between wooden boards, which were very well protected, and the people at the table had a heated discussion, almost as if they were about to fight.

Lu Yuan sat next to the two piles of people, his eyes looked to the side, and he turned a pen in his hand, looking like he was not listening to anything casually.

Lu Lihai was angry when he saw it. He knows his son very well, and knows that he is actually listening and thinking carefully like this, but this appearance is really too easy to misunderstand......

How many times have you told him, pay attention to your image, don't keep misleading, why don't you listen......

Lu Lihai was in a hurry, and the noise inside suddenly became even more intense.

"I told you, it's impossible, it's illogical!" said a bespectacled expert at the Wenchuan Society.

"Impossible, this must be no problem, I watched my master's master do it when I was a child, but it was lost later!"

The two sides are at loggerheads, and it seems that they have been arguing for a long time.

Lu Lihai didn't need to ask to guess what was going on, in the final analysis, it was still correct.

Some of the contents of the Zongzheng scroll are true records, and some are just rumors. In this regard, the Wenchuan Society has its own set of judgments, but this often conflicts with the experience of the master of the class.

When encountering such a time, the masters will forget that it is the "official master" in front of them, and they will often cling to their own opinions and argue endlessly.

Now they are discussing a problem in the muddy water scroll, in fact, Lu Lihai is still on the side of his own family, although he has only seen it when he was a child, but the professionalism of the old craftsman will not allow him to remember wrong.

But if you don't remember the details, you don't remember, what is the difference between something that is completely lost and something that never existed?

On the other side of the room, there were computers and other things, and Ma Yushan and they also participated in this tidying. The experts of the Cultural Communication Association will make such a judgment, saying that there is too little information left, and Ma Yushan also sentenced this skill to the "death penalty".

This situation is still capable of turning the tide, Lu Lihai has only seen one person, of course, it is Xu Wen.

It's a pity that this is not woodworking, and it is not Xu Wen's specialty, otherwise......

He shook his head, and was about to go in and be a peacemaker, when his mobile phone suddenly rang.