"Eh, Brother Shi, why do you think the feed used by our boss should be hormones, right? Why do I feel like these cows have grown a lot stronger in a few days? There are many such news reports on television. ”

The person who spoke was Shunyu, a villager who had just returned to the village not long ago. From his name, you can tell that he is a very gossip person, and his favorite thing is to gossip about it.

Today, he and Huang Shi went to the makeshift cowshed to be responsible for feeding the work, and the work on their hands was not finished, and their mouths were already idle and gossiping.

"Don't talk nonsense here, why don't your bosses pay attention to tens of millions, as for ruining your reputation for such a small profit?" Huang Shi was as white as him, and said angrily. Now he almost treats Cheng Wei as an idol, if it weren't for Shunyo playing with him since he was a child, he might have to be beaten.

Shun Yu disagreed, and moved his mouth again, saying: "This can be said, you say that we are not comfortable raising it ourselves, but the boss is hundreds of heads, and we have to consume hundreds of catties of feed a day, which is a lot of money." ”

How do you know that Huang Shi picked up a straw fork and said fiercely: "If you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will kill you with a fork." ”

"Let me tell you, are you so excited? I don't know if I thought you were related to your boss. ”

This move was really startled, it was just a gossip after dinner for him, who knew that Huangshi couldn't stand the joke so much.

"You still say!"

Seeing that the other party seemed to be real, Shunyo immediately shut up. I couldn't bear to be full of gossip in his heart, and within a few minutes, there was a new topic: "Eh, stone." Do you say that Huang Xiujuan has a leg with the boss, I think her daughter is a super sticky boss. ”

Facing Huang Shi's eyes that were enough to kill, Shun Yu shivered and said, "Don't say it, don't say it!" ”

……

After a few days of rest, Cheng Wei's mood gradually calmed down, and he began to devote himself to the development of the manor. Then came the first hygiene problem of the estate, that is, what to do with animal excrement.

Since the feed eaten by these animals is a mixture of store-bought special feeds, the effect can be said to be more exaggerated than hormone feed, and the weight of those cubs has increased rapidly.

Especially cows and small cattle, each of which can grow almost 50 or 60 catties of meat. There are relatively few sika deer, and they can also grow about 20 catties of meat.

Relatively speaking, the weight gain of hemp ducks and quails is not so exaggerated, the former is only a long pound of meat, and the latter can only be calculated in terms of 'two'. These two types of birds are in large numbers.

Sixty heads of livestock plus ten times as many birds, the amount of 'manure' per day can be imagined. After these days of accumulation, the manure has become like a small mountain. What's more important is the stench, not to mention that people are going to be stunned, and animals have to run around when they see it.

"Tell me, what are your suggestions?" There were eight other people sitting in front of Cheng Wei, and this was the first internal meeting of the manor, and the four Lanhu brothers and sisters, Huang Mingquan's grandson, Huang Xiujuan and Liang Meilan were all listed.

"If I used it in my time, I would have pulled manure into the fields to make fertilizer." Huang Mingquan said.

Cheng Wei nodded in understanding, but he hadn't planted anything yet, and what fertilizer was needed. I just saw that Huang Xiujuan seemed to have something to say, so I asked: "Director Huang, if you have any suggestions, say them for everyone to refer to." ”

"I have the same idea as the village chief, but I don't recommend fertilizing with fresh manure because it won't have much effect. In fact, we can build several fermentation tanks to convert manure into organic fertilizer through fermentation, which is very popular abroad. ”

Huang Xiujuan's suggestion really made Cheng Wei's eyes shine, and sure enough, the idea of the professional counterpart was completely different, in other words, even if he squeezed the small (breast) head (head), he couldn't think of this.

It is true that the estate does not use fertiliser today, but when the first phase of the project is completed, the fields will be widely reclaimed for planting. At that time, a large amount of fertilizer will be needed, which can not only allow crops to grow quickly, but also eliminate the need for Cheng Wei to get any special fertilizers, thereby greatly reducing costs.

It's just that why projects that are popular abroad are not run by too many people in China.

On the one hand, it is the problem of raw materials for making organic fertilizers, how do most of the domestic farmers say, nor can they be said to be black-hearted, but some opportunistic tricks add various hormones to the feed, most of the hormones are absorbed by animals, but there are still a lot of residues excreted out.

This kind of manure is made into fertilizer, and the effect is not even as good as that of chemical fertilizer, and it cannot be sold in terms of market and price.

On the other hand, the peasant consciousness of Chinese farmers is too heavy, like the villagers in the countryside almost all use their own fertilizer, and they will say what fertilizer to buy with money. Not to mention taking out 200,000 or 300,000 yuan to get a fermentation tank, which is still exclusively for manure.

"This suggestion is good, Director Huang, you go back and check some relevant information, it is best to sort it out in the next few days, so that the engineering team can choose a location to build a fertilizer plant by the way." In order to build the manor, Cheng Wei threw tens of millions into it, and naturally it was not bad for these hundreds of thousands.

"Okay." Huang Xiujuan made a small note.

"But before the fertilizer plant is built, the manure still has to be disposed of first, and people can't see a mountain of manure as soon as they come." Cheng Wei said.

Huang Mingquan said with a smile: "Xiao Wei, there is a way that fertilizer water does not flow into outsiders' fields, do you know what fertilizer water means?" ”

"Uncle Quan, do you mean to let the villagers pull it? Is it just that they are willing? Cheng Wei didn't know much about the psychology of the villagers.

"If you don't want to, it's possible to rush to go."

It turns out that the fields in Huangjia Village are cultivated, and in addition to the lack of manpower, there is another problem, that is, fertilizer and water. Almost every household has only one or two people, and they just pull from morning to night, and the accumulated fertilizer and water are not enough to water a field.

Some villagers may think that Cheng Wei is feeding animals with hormone feed, but the vast majority of villagers maintain trust in Cheng Wei, and the big boss of the family feeds the cattle with such a good feed, and the poop pulled down is definitely not much worse.

"That's okay, you have to organize it, Uncle Quan. In addition, I plan to plant a batch of pasture grass in a few days, and I need about a dozen people to cross the water for the land first. ”

Buying feed from outside and mixing it with feed from the store is never a long-term solution to feed the animals, and it is better to be able to produce and sell them yourself. Therefore, Cheng Wei plans to plant a few acres of different types of forage grass in the riverside area for testing, and then compare the gap with the feed.

At the same time, Huang Xiujuan gave him a good suggestion, since he can build a fertilizer factory, he can also build a feed factory.