Tan Dingguo didn't expect that Fu Hongxing would let those people raise pigs.

However, thinking that the task pigs raised every year do not seem to meet the standard, in fact, he is also very troubled.

"I'm afraid pigs are not so easy to raise, and those people won't agree!"

Tan Dingguo said to Fu Hongxing with some irritation.

"Naturally, when you first raised chickens and ducks, didn't you worry about what if these chickens and ducks got the plague?

No matter what you raise, there are always risks.

Since those people want to get involved, just tell them about pig raising.

I'm sure that when their money comes in, even if it's a pig, they'll treat it like a VIP.

Moreover, Uncle Tan, you are mainly because they are part of the village and want to appease them.

But you also have to think clearly, after all, there are more people in the village who invest in the farm.

If it chills so many people in the village, it will be more than worth the loss. ”

After all, as long as the pigs are fattened, they will get a share of the money after they sell them.

In the past, even if the pig was fattened anyway, the meat would not be the turn of the pig raiser.

Anyway, it's OK to divide the work of raising pigs every day.

But now, they have paid for it, and if the pigs can gain a pound, then they can get an extra pound of money.

In such a situation, how could they possibly make a pig hungry?

Hearing Fu Hongxing say this, Tan Dingguo was shocked.

He really wanted to sell those twenty or thirty families a face, lest something happen in the future, and these people would stumble on him.

But he subconsciously forgot that there were more villagers who contributed money and effort before!

If those people don't agree, if he insists on going his own way, how unpopular will it be?

Thinking of this, the cold sweat on Tan Dingguo's forehead flowed down all of a sudden.

"Okay, just do as you say, if they don't want to, then forget it."

Fu Hongxing saw that he had achieved his goal, so he quit and went to work.

And Tan Dingguo also went to the brigade headquarters, and he called all the people who came to make noise before.

put the pig raising thing that Fu Hongxing said on the table.

"Let's raise pigs? No, no, how can we raise pigs? ”

When a few families heard this, they shook their heads again and again.

You know, your own family can only drink sweet potato soup, where do you get the pig food to feed these piglets?

"This matter, like the chicken and duck farm, participation is all voluntary.

Don't say that I won't give you a chance as the village head, if you don't even grasp this opportunity, the people in the village will make money in the future, so don't be jealous and beg me. ”

Tan Dingguo drooped his eyelids and said to everyone straightforwardly.

Hearing his words, several families suddenly couldn't help but move.

Thinking of the good news coming out of the chicken and duck farm every day in the past few days, more than 20 people didn't wait long before nodding and agreeing.

There are still three or four families, and they are relieved to be nailed.

They all have a common feature, that is, they bought a lot of chickens and ducks to raise at home.

Although most of them died, the remaining ones were also sick and crooked, but they couldn't stop the ambition in the hearts of those people.

Even if there are not many chickens and ducks left, there are almost a dozen.

As long as you raise these, you only need to count the money every day.

Therefore, for the village chief's proposal, they are unwilling to take any more risks, and the other reason is naturally because the family has bought chicken and duck cubs and has no money!