According to Wang Fumin's plan, he thought that his son would definitely not be able to endure the hardships of raising chickens, and then he would definitely change his mind and repeat his studies for another year to take the 2003 college entrance examination, and then go to college in the next step to get ahead and glorify his ancestors.

But he didn't know that Wang Shaodong didn't think about the idea of repeating his studies at all, and asked him to raise chickens, which actually fell into his hands.

Wang Fumin proposed a plan to raise chickens, and Wang Shaodong immediately agreed, and then Wang Fumin frowned: "Then we are now making a chicken plague, aren't you worried?"

Wang Shaodong knows in his heart that the avian influenza virus will not be infected in their chicken greenhouses for no reason, as long as the prevention of avian flu vaccine is done, and then the usual disinfection work should not be a big problem. Now the price of live chickens has risen all the way, and the price of chicks has also risen, but the price of feed has not yet risen. Wang Shaodong knows that after half a month, the price of chicken feed will grow wildly, so taking advantage of the fact that the price of chicken feed is still appropriate, first two thousand chickens, and then dozens of tons of feed, there must be an account.

The chickens on the market in July, five months later, happened to be the lowest price of live chickens after the outbreak of avian flu, and then carried through that time, and by the end of the year, that is, in February 2003, when their chickens were seven months old, there was almost no competition in the market, and their seven-month-old chickens could even be sold as ten-month-old chickens, and the profit was not a little bit.

An avian flu, almost the entire Gangcheng County serious shortage of chickens, and greatly discouraged the enthusiasm of chicken farmers to raise chickens, by the end of the year, seven months of chickens as ten months of old chickens sold is not a new thing.

At the end of the year, the fried chicken shop on Guangqi Mountain can sell tens of thousands of chickens, so the two thousand chickens that Wang Zheng plans to eat do not have to worry about sales at all.

2,000 chickens are raised for seven months, taking Sanhuang in Guangdong Province as an example, and can grow to an average weight of six and a half catties, which is the most popular in the Qishan fried chicken restaurant. The cost is about 60,000 yuan, and if you sell all of it to Qishan fried chicken restaurant, you can get an income of about 160,000 yuan, and the net profit is at least more than 100,000 yuan.

This is a profit that can be seen, and Wang Shaodong will not miss it.

And after raising this batch of chickens in the next step, it will have a relationship with Qishan fried chicken restaurant, and open up new markets in the future, and there will be sales in the future.

The annual consumption of live chickens in Qishan Fried Chicken Restaurant is more than 50,000, which is a very large scale.

No matter what you raise, you must find a good market, now the market for old roosters is very large, but there is no chicken farmer in Gangcheng County, which is also a very strange thing.

"Dad, you don't have to worry about chicken plague, if you plan to go to chicken now, you'd better hurry up. ”

Because Wang Shaodong knows that now that the chickens are on the road, the price of the chicks is only two yuan and a dime, and if they wait a few days, the price of the chicks will break through more than three yuan, which will be boring.

Although the cost of raising chickens is not much, if the chickens can save two thousand dollars, then why not?

Wang Fumin nodded: "You are more anxious than me." ”

Next to him, Zhao Shiling interjected and said: "I don't think Ma Zhentang and He Jiaxiang have any plans to go to the chicken, and He Jiaqing doesn't even dare to mention this stubble, is it appropriate for us to go on it now?"

Wang Fumin said: My son won 300,000 yuan in vain for the college entrance examination, even if he loses money, he can afford it, and now the problem is to seize the time to let his son experience the pain and tiredness of raising chickens, and then let him change his mind and go to school.

So Wang Fumin made up his mind and said: "Yes! Since you want to raise chickens at home, son, then you can follow me now." ”

After speaking, Wang Fumin asked Wang Shaodong to follow him to the warehouse, then picked up a shovel and handed it to him.

Wang Shaodong understood at a glance and knew that his father was planning to start cleaning up the greenhouse that had not raised chickens now.

Working hard, Wang Shaodong has always been unambiguous since he was a child, and after taking the shovel, he carried it on his shoulder.

"Dad, let's not be busy picking up the new greenhouse, let's first clean up the chicken manure in the greenhouse with chickens, dispose of it, and then completely detoxify the two greenhouses, so as to ensure safety. ”

Wang Shaodong worries that although there is no outbreak of avian flu in his chicken shed, he has seen a few dead sparrows around the greenhouse, so he is not sure that there are residual avian flu viruses in their chicken farm. To be sure, it's important to take these little details into account.

Raising chickens is a delicate job, and if you don't consider the details, the survival rate will not go up, which will affect the final profit.

Wang Fumin thought for a while, nodded and said: "What you said is also reasonable, but now those who pack orchards don't want chicken pen manure, I'm afraid it's not easy to find a market." ”

In the autumn, the farmers who contracted the orchards would go to the various chicken farms to buy chicken pen manure, and the chicken pen manure was easy to sell at that time. And now in July, no one cares about the chicken pen manure in the chicken farm.

"This is simple, in the autumn, a car of chicken pen manure costs 300 yuan, and we now sell 200 yuan a car, I'm not afraid they don't want it. ”

Of course, if the price is low, there will definitely be people who want to be cheap.

Wang Fumin was also worried about the chicken plague, and reluctantly nodded: "That's it, it's okay." ”

So, Wang Fumin got on a motorcycle and went to the farmer's house in the surrounding village to ask who wanted the chicken pen manure. And Wang Shaodong, who is at home, is working hard in the greenhouse where the chickens are raised.

Seeing that her son was very energetic and sweating profusely, Zhao Shiling was so distressed that she boiled mung bean soup.

At half past three in the afternoon, Wang Fumin contacted the farmer who contracted the orchard to buy chicken pen manure, and then the other party drove a tractor to Wang's house.

Wang Fumin saw that his son was very capable, and when he came back, he had already gouged the chicken pen manure in the greenhouse with a pickaxe, and then used a small cart to push a quarter of the chicken pen manure to the open space on the west side of the greenhouse, piling up a large pile.

The farmers who came to pull the dung of the chicken pen looked at it and praised Wang Fumin's son.

"Lao Wang, your son is quite capable. ”

Wang Fumin smiled a little embarrassedly, originally he thought that his son would not be able to endure hardship, and he would have to go to school after working for a few days. But in the current situation, his son is not only very capable, but also very happy, and he is a little anxious.

"Hey, what's the point of doing this. ”

The person who came to buy chicken pen manure was a middle-aged man in his forties, who said hello to Wang Shaodong, who came out of the greenhouse with a small cart.

Wang Shaodong smiled, poured out the chicken pen manure in the small cart, and then turned around and immediately went back to work.

Doing what he likes, even if he is tired, Wang Shaodong feels very happy.