Chapter 0118: Worms Are So Delicious
After eating, after some excuses, Li Hong finally accepted 1,400 yuan.
After eating, Li Hong and the driver rested on Wang Shaodong's bed, and then Wang Shaodong, Zheng Hui and Zheng Tao were not sleepy at all because of excitement.
After all, Zheng Hui and Zheng Tao are eighteen or nineteen-year-old young people, and they feel that they are now doing serious things very honorably, so they are naturally very excited. And Wang Shaodong thought differently from the two of them, he felt that this was his first step in the real sense.
In the future, if you want to say that everything is done by your own ideas, then you must come out from under the wings of your parents. At the farm, many of the ideas are said to be on their own, but in fact it is the father who makes the final decision.
Wang Shaodong gave 80,000 broiler chickens to the farm, and his deep intention was actually to tie his parents to the farm, and then the next things in the reservoir, orchard and Songbai Mountain, his father Wang Fumin had no time to take care of it, and then Wang Shaodong had full power to decide.
For example, the idea of free-range chickens on Songbai Mountain, now Wang Fumin doesn't even look at it.
Originally, Zhao Shiling was quite worried about her son, Zheng Hui and Zheng Tao eating on the mountain, but later saw that Zheng Hui was very good at stir-frying and cooking, so she was no longer worried.
The chicks went into the chicken coop, and then for two days, they were stung.
As soon as the stinging solar term passes, the insects on the hillside will crawl out of the holes one after another, end their hibernation state, and begin to move around.
At the foot of Songbai Mountain, three big boys, waiting for five hundred little chicks, in their spare time, Zheng Hui stumbled upon a centipede crawling out from under a small stone next to the chicken coop, and grabbed it excitedly.
"Brother Dong, there are really bugs on the mountain!"
Zheng Hui waved a centipede five or six centimeters long in his hand and shouted at Wang Shaodong.
Today is the third day that the chicks enter the coop and the first day after the sting. In the past three days, the three of them took turns to be on duty at night to take care of the chicks together, and they also had a lot of fun.
Last night, Zheng Tao stayed all night and had breakfast, and now he is sleeping in his room.
Wang Shaodong saw that the sun was very good outside, and there was no need to stare inside the chicken coop, so he asked Zheng Hui to take a walk outside.
"Good guy, let's go, let's see if the chicks eat."
Wang Shaodong took the long centipede in Zheng Hui's hand, and then saw that the centipede obviously didn't have much strength to move, and it could be seen that it had been hungry for a winter, and it was in urgent need of food.
However, the poor thing is that this guy is about to become food.
There are a lot of insects, grass seeds, and of course, pine seeds. The huge pine and cypress mountain, stretching for several miles, up to thousands of acres of land, is stocked with tens of thousands of chickens, absolutely no problem.
To engage in the aquaculture industry, we must follow the market and blindly expand the scale, but when the time comes, it will be troublesome if the things raised cannot be sold.
Wang Shaodong's five hundred chickens, the next step is to face the fried chicken restaurant on Qishan.
After all, the price of the old chicken on the Qishan fried chicken shop is still very suitable, if you can reduce the cost of feed by free-range chickens in the mountains to eat insects, grass seeds and pine seeds, then the profit will definitely be doubled.
The batch of 2,000 old chickens raised in the greenhouse chicken coop a few years ago finally earned more than 80,000 yuan.
Raising chickens is very promising in a place like Luzhong City where there is a good old chicken market.
Wang Shaodong once did market research, and there were nine well-known old chicken dealers in Guanggangcheng County, and the number of old chickens that entered the fried chicken shop through the hands of these old chicken dealers was about 50,000.
Of these, 60 percent was used by the fried chicken restaurant in Qishan.
Wang Shaodong has the experience of cooperating with Qishan fried chicken restaurant, and he has a good relationship with Song Tao's father.
The most important question now is to think about how to raise chickens in the mountains.
Of course, the chickens are still small, and the temperature outside is still very low, which is not suitable for sprinkling the chicks outside. If you want to scatter the chicks outside to feed, it will take two weeks for the chicks to be vaccinated and the weather to become warmer.
Wang Shaodong grabbed the big centipede and came to the chicken coop.
The chick's coop is surrounded by a circle of plastic sheeting, and it's warm inside. The floor of the chicken coop is covered with thick wheat straw, and the wheat straw is also covered with a layer of plastic sheeting. On the plastic sheet, there are more than a dozen drinking buckets. The bucket is now half water, and after about an hour, it will have to be refilled.
The plastic sheet has just been fed and just replaced with a new one, and there is not much chicken manure on it, so there is no need to replace it with a new one.
In the afternoon, Zheng Tao would take the dirty plastic sheeting to the tap on the west side of the chicken coop to clean it. There are two trees outside the chicken coop, about ten meters apart, and a long clothesline hangs in the middle, on which some plastic sheets are now laid with feeding the chickens.
Wang Shaodong lifted the plastic sheet and saw that most of the chicks were full and sleeping on the ground. Some naughty chicks look east and west, curiously observing, exploring their surroundings.
"Next, if we want to go to the mountains to herd chickens like sheep, then we have to let these chicks know the food that can be eaten on the mountain."
If the chicks are used to eating chicken feed, and then sprinkle it on the mountain when the time comes, wouldn't it be embarrassing not to know the food on the mountain?
As he spoke, Wang Shaodong cooed the chicken and threw the big centipede into the plastic sheet in the chicken coop.
Under the plastic sheeting is wheat straw, and if the centipede gets underneath, the chicks won't be able to eat it.
The little chicks are very timid, and the owner threw in a long black thing at once, and he had to crawl with his teeth and claws, and several chicks around him jumped up in fright, and at the same time the scum screamed.
"Up! Hurry up! ”
The chick is not only timid, but also very curious, after seeing the uninvited guest centipede, dozens of chicks will cry around its scum.
A flock of yellow velvet chicks, surrounding centipedes, as if to speak.
"Who are you? How are you in our house? ”
"Brothers, is this guy going to bite us?"
"Brothers, people are so scared."
There were more and more chicks joining in the fun, and suddenly, a chick cub who was bigger than the other chickens rushed over and pecked the centipede at once.
When the other bold chicks next to him saw it, they found that the toy had been snatched away by someone else, and immediately rushed up.
The chick pecking at the centipede saw it, shook off its wings, and ran away without a head in front of it.
The chicken coop room is so small, where can the chicks run away, and soon, the three chicks will peck the long centipede and drag it like a tug-of-war.
The other slow chicks finally reacted and joined the scramble. And the poor centipede was soon divided into many pieces by the little chicken boy and five horses.
After fighting, the chicks swallowed the centipede into their stomachs.
And after these little chicks swallowed the centipede, they probably found that this thing meant that it was really good, and they ran to Wang Shaodong one after another, raising their heads and chirping, as if to say: "Master, hurry up and have some more, it tastes amazing." ”
Wang Shaodong was happy, turned back to Zheng Hui and said, "Dahui, let's go, let's catch it again!" ”