Chapter 149: Born! Raw! Chicken...
The dung pit incident caused a great shock to Chen Can, and only a powerful figure in Shuangshui Village could really suppress this group of mountain villagers.
Tian Futang has been the village party secretary for so many years, although his status is unbreakable, but it is purely based on Tian Fujun's face.
Tian Futang can be said to have a hairy disadvantage!
Short-sighted, narrow-minded, extremely selfish, good things fight for the first, bad things find the blame!
Every time I encounter something, the first time I think about it, I don't think about how to solve the problem for the villagers, but I think about taking care of myself first.
In the manure pit incident, Tian Futang's attitude has been wavering, and the members of the first production team asked him to help intercede and mediate, and he agreed.
But in a blink of an eye, the people of Jinjiawan stabbed this matter to the commune, and in the end, the commune came, and he also pretended to be righteous and awe-inspiring, and said a lot of truth, and finally let a few old men be taken away.
In fact, the cause of all these things is still brought about by one word.
That's "poor"!
As the saying goes, the infighting between the poor is the most ferocious and ferocious, and it is often life and death, because the poor have nothing, no scruples, and no bottom line!
Chen Can originally came to this world, and he still wanted to fish in troubled waters for a few years, live his own small life, and slowly try to figure it out.
But this incident taught Chen Can a lesson.
If you want to live your own small life, Shuangshui Village must have the final say.
If you want to get the support of everyone, the first thing to do is to tie everyone's interests together.
So, this chicken farm is the key!
After this incident, Chen Can became more concerned about the matter of the chicken farm.
This chicken farm is about to be produced, and at this time, you have to prevent villains!
At the same time, Chen Can almost every day or two, he convened a small meeting of the members of the first production.
This kind of sitting together chattering is a good way to connect with everyone's feelings.
Of course, Chen Can's purpose is not only that.
At each small meeting, Chen Can controlled the rhythm throughout the whole process, first summed up the experience, then selected outstanding representatives for praise, and after everyone's emotions were mobilized, the last was to draw a pie and depict a better future.
Every time the small meeting came to this time, Chen Can could see the green eyes of everyone in the audience, as well as the rough men who were flushed and oily because of their excitement.
Even some women looked at Chen Can's gaze, and their breathing was a lot heavier!
At the end of the day, Chen Can reminded openly and secretly that anyone who prevents everyone from getting rich is everyone's "enemy"!
After the accumulation, the momentum of the same hatred and hatred came up in an instant.
After a few small meetings, everyone's enthusiasm was obviously mobilized, and there was no need for Chen Can to remind them, and the people who volunteered to guard the chicken farm every day naturally increased.
[Stable operation for many years, comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, old bookworms are using.]
But he didn't act rashly, and there was no urgency.
The chicken farm in Jinjiawan has remained in the discussion stage and has not been implemented.
However, Chen Can estimated that it should be done soon.
Because the chicken farm of the first production team is about to be produced!
At twelve o'clock that night, Chen Can was dreaming of Zhou Gong, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Chen Can thought that something had happened, his figure flashed, and he had already arrived under the bed, as soon as the door opened, the second mother He Fengying was full of excitement, and pulled Chen Can's arm hard, so excited that she couldn't speak.
"Less... Shao'an, Sheng... It's born! Chicken, chicken......!"
Chen Can saw that the other party was slurred because of excitement, and hurriedly followed her arm, a trace of internal force was input, and He Fengying's heart, which was beating too fast, suddenly slowly calmed down.
This commotion, the family woke up, the father put on his coat and lit the oil lamp, the little sister and the mother also hurriedly got up, only the grandmother who did not wake up shouted blankly:
"Orchid motherfuck, help me up, I want to pee!"
Chen Can smiled and patted He Fengying on the shoulder, the other party calmed down a little, and then reorganized the language, but when he spoke, he was still excited and excited.
"Shao'an, you've laid eggs! Eggs, hens on the chicken farm have laid eggs!"
He Fengying's words made several people in the room raise their heads together, and Chen Can was also a little surprised.
He calculated that from hatching to laying eggs, this batch of hens was only more than 80 days old, less than three months, and it was indeed worthy of the chicken raising technology produced by the system.
In the case of chicken farms in later generations, modern breeding, lighting and environment are sufficient and good, the hen from chicks to laying eggs will take three months at the earliest, and their own conditions are less than three months, which is really awesome.
And the free-range hens at home have to be half a year at the earliest, and even the free-range chickens of this era are rare to see eggs picked up for a year and a half, and they are not full of food and malnutrition, how can they lay eggs.
Chen Can's mind turned, and he hurriedly spoke.
"Second mother, let's go, go and see!"
He Fengying nodded hurriedly, perhaps too excited, He Fengying was a little confused, touched the door panel, and then sobered up, shook his head and followed Chen Can towards the chicken farm.
There is a reason why He Fengying is so excited!
You know, now among the 102 hens, her family accounts for eight places, Chen Can forced Sun Yuting to subscribe, and finally reluctantly borrowed several to get together the eight yuan subscribed.
For this matter, He Fengying complained about Sun Shao'an for a long time.
However, as the little hen grows up day by day, He Fengying's mentality also begins to change, from complaining to expecting, this mental journey is about a month.
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Finally, after this period of ideological transformation, He Fengying's enthusiasm is now one of the most motivated people in the production team.
Seeing that the little hen was about to grow up, He Fengying took the initiative to choose to work the night shift, and she couldn't wait to sleep on the chicken farm every day.
He Fengying should be so excited, for the debt of eight yuan, she has been pressing a stone in her heart, and she has been poured too much by Chen Can's poisonous chicken soup during this time, and her mind is all on this chicken farm.
Today, she was on night duty and went to the toilet in the middle of the night, when she suddenly felt something, and went to the chicken pen with a flashlight to take a look.
As a result, under the fat and greasy chicken buttocks, there was a white, round thing, which made her breathe heavily.
She didn't have time to think about it, and at the first time, she thought of telling Chen Can the news.
There is no way, the poisonous chicken soup that Chen Can poured into this group of members during this time is too good, and now his reputation in the production team, absolutely no one dares to disobey.
Because in the big cake that Chen Can painted for them, he expressed an idea, that is, only he, Sun Shaoan, can lead everyone to eat a full meal, eat meat, and wear new clothes!
Chen Can's steps were so fast that he didn't care about holding the flashlight at all, and ran straight towards the chicken farm, and He Fengying behind him panted and watched the flashlight and trot.
Chen Can arrived at the chicken farm, pushed open the door, and strode in.
Despite the fact that there are no electric lights and no light on the chicken farm, but
It was Chen Can who relied on his unusual perception and quickly walked to a row of chicken pens.
After a glance, Chen Can vaguely saw a white-flowered egg in the chicken pen.
Sure enough, the eggs were laid!
Chen Can suddenly had an inexplicable sense of achievement, although it was just an egg, but this sense of accomplishment was more exciting than when he was the emperor and fought a city.
Chen Can opened the chicken pen, reached into his hand, and carefully touched the egg.
The egg still had a hint of warmth, and when he held it in his hand, he felt a sense of warmth, Chen Can felt the weight, and suddenly felt happy.
The weight of this egg, including its size, is obviously much larger than that of a native egg, at least half of it!
Usually, the size of rural native eggs is small, generally about 30 grams, and the large ones are about 40 or 50 grams.
And the egg in his hand, Chen Can estimated that it was at least about 70 grams!
You must know that the feed eggs of later generations, that is, fifty or sixty grams, the egg in your hand, with the naked eye, can feel larger than ordinary eggs.
After Chen Can's surprise, he suddenly felt a trace of worry in his heart!
There's no way, you may be in the limelight!
Now this chicken farm must be in the spotlight!
Chen Can's mind was spinning, thinking about his thoughts, and just as he was thinking, He Fengying was already panting and coming in with a flashlight.
Why are you grieved?