Chapter Seventy-One: Pig Farming Is Promising (Ask for Collection)
(Ask for collection, ask for all kinds of support)
In Chen Chen's family, his mother Zhang Yun got off work the earliest. On this day, as soon as Zhang Yun returned to the door of his house after work, he found a young man squatting there, and stood up immediately when he saw her coming.
Zhang Yun asked suspiciously, "Who are you looking for?" ”
This young man was naturally Zhang Xu, he bowed to Zhang Yun first, and replied, "Auntie, I'm looking for Chen Shao." ”
"Chen Shao?" Zhang Yun heard the difference, and said with a confused face: "There is no one named Chen Shao here, you are mistaken." ”
"Mom, he's looking for me." Chen Chen's voice sounded from outside, followed by the sound of the bicycle's brakes.
Zhang Yun was so angry that he came up and pinched his ears: "Little rabbit cub, you dare to change your name, see if I don't clean you up today." ”
Chen Chen hid to the side and defended with a wry smile: "Mom, how dare I, it's the young master's young master!" ”
"Uh-you talk!" Zhang Yun knew that there was an oolong, so he was slightly embarrassed, opened the door and carried the vegetables he bought into the kitchen.
Chen Chen took a jar of Jianlibao to Zhang Xu, and said with a smile: "You came really fast enough, how long have you been waiting?" ”
Zhang Xu touched the board and said: "I didn't wait long, just the front and back feet, Chen Shao, I brought you the design of the pig farm designed by my grandfather, you can take a look." ”
Chen Chen is also very interested in the technology left by Zhang Xu, who is said to be an authority on pig breeding research at the Agricultural University forty years ago, and it is these more than a dozen notebooks that created the pig king ten years later and laid the foundation for a listed breeding company.
There are dozens of design drawings left by Zhang Xu's grandfather, including both plane graphics and three-dimensional graphics, but the scale is a little small, which is designed according to the scale of 300 pigs, including the design of the fattening pig house, the design of the pigsty, the design of the farrowing room, the design of the water pipe, the insulation device of the nursery, the automatic feeding device, the power supply schematic diagram of the pig house and so on.
Each design is marked with a detailed description, which clearly explains the purpose and function of each building. After looking at it in detail this time, Chen Chen, a guy whose understanding of pig raising only stops at feeding pigs and eating enough, also has a deeper understanding of this great cause.
"Have you thought about the location of the pig farm?" Chen Chen has no doubts about the design drawings, and he fully believes in the authority of Grandpa Zhang Xu's research in this regard.
Zhang Xu nodded and said: "Modern pig production is generally divided into two parts: the breeding pig part, including the empty breeding stage, the pregnancy stage, and the farrowing and lactation stage; The commercial pig segment, which includes the suckling piglet stage, nursery pig stage and fattening pig stage. Modern pig farming, regardless of the mode of production, should not be raised in the backyard. The site should be selected in a place with high terrain, dry water, sufficient water and electricity, so as to avoid the interaction between pigs and people, otherwise it will not only affect the health of pigs, but also damage the environment. ”
"With these factors in mind, I think it's better to have a farm in the countryside. Coincidentally, there is such a place in our village, because at the foot of the mountain, the land is relatively barren and cannot grow crops, so it has been abandoned there, thousands of square meters. It is an excellent place to build a pig farm because of its high terrain and good ventilation, and it is far away from the village, so it is not easy to infect pigs or people in the village. The more Zhang Xu said, the brighter his eyes became, and he seemed full of confidence.
Chen Chen nodded when he heard this, as long as he was engaged in breeding, he knew that the most important thing was epidemic prevention, otherwise he would lose all his money if he encountered a plague after a whole year of hard work.
Zhang Xu also talked about the epidemic prevention problem: "In our future pig farms, we should set up a disinfection pool and a disinfection wash basin at the entrance of the farm, and always maintain enough effective disinfectant. It is necessary to separate the pig house from the personnel management to avoid human and animal infection and affect pig breeding. The pig house is equipped with flushing facilities, regularly bathing and rinsing the pigs, and it is strictly forbidden for outsiders to enter the pig house. Manure accumulation fermentation tanks and sewage treatment tanks should be set up outside the site or in the corners of the site to avoid direct outflow of sewage and pollution of the environment. ”
Chen Chen nodded approvingly and said, "Yes, you have considered it very comprehensively, and it seems that you have studied it carefully." ”
Zhang Xu touched his head and said embarrassedly: "Some of this is from notes, which are now learned and sold, and most of them are from my father." Chen Shao, I found my grandfather's notebook and asked my father, only then did I know that my father could also raise pigs, but he was illiterate, and my grandfather dictated it at the beginning. ”
"Oh?" Chen Chen was slightly surprised, he hadn't heard of this paragraph in his previous life, but this was even better, he smiled and said: "Very good, your father and son can link theory with practice and make this pig farm better." ”
Chen Chen gave Zhang Xu a check for one million, originally wanting to keep him at home for dinner. Unexpectedly, this kid was directly stimulated by a string of zeros on the check, and immediately rushed out and said that he wanted to order steel and building materials for building a pig farm, and he also went to find breeding pigs, etc., and ran away without eating.
When the family was eating in the evening, Chen Chen ate the meat in his mouth and suddenly said: "The taste of pork is getting worse and worse now, it must be fodder, everyone can endure it for a few more months, and our family can eat green pork in the future." ”
Chen Kang took a slice of pork and tasted it, and said strangely: "I think it's no different from before, maybe mom put too much salt today, right?" ”
Zhang Yun knocked him with chopsticks, and said angrily: "I've raised you for eighteen years, and now I think my cooking is not delicious, why did you go early?" ”
Chen De glared at his eldest son first, and then said to Zhang Yun flatteringly: "Wife, don't pay attention to this stinky boy, you cook better food than the chef of a five-star hotel." “
Chen Xiaoling blinked her eyes and sighed, "Dad, you're too hypocritical, aren't you?" ”
Chen Chen shook his head and smiled: "This is not called hypocrisy, this is called affection, parents, right?" ”
"Xiao San won my heart, reward you with a chicken leg." Chen De said approvingly.
Chen Xiaoling and Chen Kang glanced at each other, and said to Chen Chen in unison: "Sycophant!" ”
Chen Chen smiled and winked at them......
"By the way, junior, what did you just say about the green pork?" Zhang Yun asked curiously.
"Ahem-" Chen Chen put down the dishes and chopsticks and stood up, glanced at his family, and said with his chin cocked: "I want to build a pig farm!" ”
"Poof-" Chen De squirted out the seaweed soup in his mouth, coughed twice and then glared, "I heard me right, right?" Building a pig farm? You? ”
Chen Chen pulled down his face and said sullenly: "What's the matter, can't it?" Dad, what's that look on your face? ”
"Have you seen what a pig looks like? Also pigs! Chen De said politely.
Well, I've never seen a pig in my life......
"I've never seen a pig run, and I haven't eaten pork yet!" After being hit by his father, Chen Chen said dissatisfied.
Zhang Yun held his hand and persuaded: "Little San, your main task now is to study, and this kind of thing about raising pigs will be talked about when you grow up." ”
Well, raising pigs is just a hobby, not my real pursuit!
"Pigs are very stinky, and the junior will become a stinky junior in the future." Chen Xiaoling smiled like a little mouse.
"I may not be able to get a wife." Chen Kang thought more practically, and the baby seemed to have reached puberty.
Chen Chen had a black line on his head and defended: "Who said that I went to raise pigs by myself, I was looking for someone to help me raise them, this is called investment, do you understand investment?" ”
Chen De touched his chin and said to Zhang Yun: "Wife, do you think this matter is reliable?" ”
"Of course it's reliable!" Chen Chen jumped on the bench and waved his hand, full of confidence: "I tell you, pig raising is a very promising and meaningful thing!" Raising pigs can not only alleviate the current shortage of meat supply, but also liberate the surplus labor force in rural areas, which is really a rare good thing. Not only that, our pig farms should not only be large-scale, industrialized, specialized, but also industrialized, diversified, actively develop derivative products, form a one-stop production and sales, research and development network, and also create taxes for the local area, in short, there are many benefits! ”
When my mother Zhang Yun heard this, she smiled and said, "It sounds good, but I don't know what the specific situation will be by then." ”
"I'm hanging! The mouth is hairless, and the work is not firm. Chen De pursed his lips in doubt.
Chen Xiaoling and Chen Kang pulled the corner of their brother's clothes and said, "Where are you going to run your pig farm, when will you have time to go over and have a look?" ”
Chen Chen thought for a while, patted the table and said, "It's just right, Mom's birthday is the day after tomorrow, why don't we go to the countryside on the weekend, just go to the field to investigate the location of the pig farm, and we can also have a picnic, how about it?" ”
"That's a good idea." Mom nodded in agreement.
Chen De shook his head and said, "I have no opinion on the picnic, but Xiaosan, it's autumn now, isn't it a little late?" ”
Uh, autumn outing, autumn outing is not good!
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