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There are many people eating, and Liu Xianglan also bought a large pot, the kind with a diameter of more than one meter. The lunch is also very simple, rice and pork beans stewed vermicelli, willing to put meat, the domestic oil is full, and you can smell the fragrance from afar.
During the meal, Wang Hongjun said that according to Dong Xin's plan, it would be completed in ten days, and asked Wang Quan what arrangements he had next.
Wang Quan didn't answer immediately, thought for a while, and said, "I'll ask Brother Dong after eating." ”
"I'd almost forgotten about it if you didn't talk about it. ”
After eating, the technician Xiao Chen called the workers to class, and recently, the two technicians have not been idle, using all their free time to train the employees on sow farrowing knowledge.
Every day, we repeat the knowledge and strive to be foolproof.
Wang Quan pulled Dong Xin back to the office and repeated Wang Hongjun's question just now.
When Dong Xin heard Wang Quan ask, he immediately patted his thigh with a look of annoyance, quickly got up, returned to his desk, found his notebook, looked through it for a while, and then lay there and calculated for a long time before he looked up.
"According to my plan, after the first batch of pigs are slaughtered, the empty pigsty is just enough for the self-produced piglets to be filled, and now if you are not ready to slaughter on time, the pigsty is a little nervous. ”
"I just looked at it, among the pregnant sows, there are more than 400 sows who will go to the farrowing bed this month, plus the lactation period, at most it will be more than a month, and the time difference is completely insufficient. ”
Wang Quan nodded and asked, "Then how much more do you think you need to cover?"
Dong Xin frowned, and said helplessly: "Who knows when you are going to sell the pigs, if you delay for a long time, it may not be enough to cover all the remaining land." ”
After speaking, he glanced at Wang Quan again and reminded: "I know your psychology, it's nothing more than waiting for the price to rise, there is nothing wrong with this mentality, but you also have to consider our actual situation." ”
"Loose farmers can do this because they have fewer pigs and are bent on making as much money as possible. ”
"We are different, we are large-scale farms, everything is based on efficiency, and production efficiency is the foundation of large-scale farms to make money. ”
"I still say the same thing, the later it is, the higher the feed-to-meat ratio, thousands of pigs eat every day, and the feed wasted in just one day is worth a lot. ”
Seeing Wang Quan's hesitant look, Dong Xin said again: "I'll settle accounts with you, after 250 catties, each pig will basically waste nearly 6 yuan of feed every day, and feeding for an extra month is a loss of nearly 200 yuan." In order to feed for a longer period of time, we also need to invest additional funds in the new pig barn, do you calculate it yourself, is it really appropriate?"
Wang Quan was very entangled, knowing the future price of live pigs, but the actual situation gave him a big problem.
Dong Xin said that Wang Quan can understand and agree from the bottom of his heart, but he just feels that if he can't make a move at the highest price, he will feel like he is losing money.
"Let's gather around first, and wait until these piglets are past the lactation period. ”
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Slaughterhouse No. 1.
The workers also heard that Wang Quan had a falling out with Lao Liu, and when the deposit on the book was used up, the big guy was going to change his place of work.
Some people don't think it's anything, anyway, they still follow the boss to make money, it's just a different place.
Some people secretly cursed Lao Liu, this old turtle grandson, if he hadn't fallen out with the boss, the big guy would have been able to make money at the doorstep.
Unlike the last time Lin Dong took people to Shangshan, almost no one directly expressed their unwillingness to go this time.
Lin Qiu is now not only the supervisor of the No. 1 field, but also a part-time broadcaster, and he has to inform the employees of the latest market of pig lungs every day, and it is precisely in this way that the employees of the No. 1 field have shown unprecedented cohesion.
"Lin Qiu, what about Lin Qiu?"
Lao Liu shouted at the door of the workshop, but no one paid attention to him, and walked to an employee and asked where Lin Qiu was.
The worker glanced at Lao Liu, glared at him fiercely, and didn't answer him at all.
Lao Liu's face suddenly darkened, why the hell did a small employee dare to throw his face at himself?
Holding back the anger in his heart, he walked towards the workshop with a gloomy face, found Lin Qiu in the pre-cooling storage, and called him out.
When the two came to the office, Lao Liu's face looked better, and he took the initiative to give Lin Qiu a glass of water, handed over a cigarette, and then said with a smile: "Xiaoqiu, I told those pig transporters, from tomorrow, we will be able to bring big pigs." ”
When Lao Liu called himself in the workshop, Lin Qiu didn't want to deal with him, but after thinking about it, he was still shipping here now, and it was too stiff and not good-looking.
But he never expected him to call himself over to talk about this, looked at Lao Liu in surprise, and said, "Isn't it impossible to collect it?"
Lao Liu's smile did not decrease, and he said again: "It's not easy to collect, I communicated with them for a long time last night, and finally under my strong request, they had to agree." ”
The cigarette turned between his fingers, Lin Qiu held back a smile, this old guy is soft, find himself under the stairs. Calling himself over is nothing more than wanting to be a microphone and tell Wang Quan about it.
It doesn't matter if this kind of thing is passed on, but Lin Qiu is very curious, how can Lao Liu, who was still very tough yesterday, change so quickly overnight?
Curiosity is curiosity, this matter cannot be asked directly.
nodded, got up and said, "Okay, when I'm done with today's work, tell Izumi." ”
Out of the office, Lin Qiu finally couldn't help laughing, came to the door of the workshop, didn't rush in, took out the phone and called Wang Quan, and told Wang Quan about Lao Liu's transformation.
Wang Quan was also surprised, this person's brain is not normal, right?
Yesterday you were so hard, but today you softened, isn't this embarrassing for yourself?
Anyway, hearing that Lao Liu was soft, Wang Quan's heart was also much more relaxed.
Before I knew it, after work in the afternoon, the employees of the farm left after feeding the last pig of the day.
At half past six, Zhang Shu came, carrying a big cake. As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a strong smell of meat, and I followed the fragrance to the kitchen.
Under Liu Xianglan's instructions, she put the cake in the office and locked the door before returning to the kitchen.
"Mom, where's Wang Quan?"
The whole kitchen was filled with the smell of meat, and when Zhang Shu spoke, his eyes unconsciously shifted to the big pot, and the braised meat did not need to be covered with a lid, which was convenient for the smell to be dissipated.
Under the effect of low fire, the noodle soup gurgles with small blisters, and you can see that the red pig's trotters have been peeled and the flesh has bloomed, which makes people look appetizing.
Liu Xianglan was preparing other materials, and said without looking back: "Fight with Dong Xin and a few of them." ”
"Oh. ”
"Mom, how long has this pig's trotter been marinated?"
Liu Xianglan turned around at this time, saw Zhang Shu's greedy appearance, was in a good mood, put down the kitchen knife in her hand, walked over with a pair of chopsticks, inserted a pig's trotter from the pot and put it on the empty plate, and handed it to Zhang Shu.
Others don't say that if their daughter-in-law wants to eat, they must be guaranteed as soon as possible.
When you hold your grandson, it's all up to others.
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