It was already past nine in the morning when Song Qian and his party arrived at the Liu family's breeding farm.

In the end, they drove Liu Yi's Buick, but after learning from the previous lesson, Song Qian no longer parked his car on the side of the road, but parked it at Liu Yi's house.

Liu Yi's family lives in the town, so it will be convenient to come and pick up the car when the time comes.

Liu Yi was in a semi-confused state along the way, and Song Qian's changes were simply too great.

I didn’t expect that even without graduating from Songqian University, he could join the company on his own and be so successful!

Think about it, the two of them were classmates, about the same age, but what did they do?

After graduating from high school, I stopped going to school. I wanted to pursue my dreams and live a free life.

The results of it?

If Song Qian hadn't made the call in time, he might have died.

In just a few short years, Song Qian has grown to such an astonishing level.

No wonder others rejected the 20,000 yuan that dad gave me before without blinking an eye. No wonder others dared to have the confidence to say that they would invest money in breeding!

The more Liu Yi thought about it, the more depressed he became. It's so irritating that people are more powerful than others...

While in the car, Song Qian couldn't resist Liu Yi's curiosity, so he picked out some of the things he had done in the past two years and told them to him.

This is Song Qian's deliberately simple statement. If Liu Yi knew that the largest shareholder of the Penguin software he used to tease girls all day long was Song Qian, I don't know what he would think.

"By the way, I have always wanted to ask you a question." Liu Yi said.

"You said." Song Qian replied.

"Are you serious about engaging in breeding? How much money do you plan to invest?" Liu Yi asked.

Song Qian thought for a while and replied: "Let's invest 10 to 20 million to test the waters first. After all, I have never been exposed to this industry."

"How many???"

"One... one to twenty million??"

"What's wrong? Isn't it enough?" Song Qian turned his head and asked in surprise.

Although ten to twenty million is not much, it should be enough to test the water. Is the cost of breeding so high?

Hearing Song Qian's question, Liu Yi rolled his eyes and said that we can still be friends if you don't pretend to be cool.

…

The Liu family's breeding farm is indeed quite large, and they directly contracted a small hill specifically for breeding.

According to Liu Yi, the chickens raised in this way are called pheasants. The meat is fresh and tender, and the protein content is much higher than that of ordinary chickens.

Therefore, the chickens from the Liu Family Farm are very popular, and they are already fully booked even before they are put on the market.

Originally, Lao Liu wanted to expand the scale this year, but Liu Yi had an accident while climbing a mountain, which delayed it.

Although Liu Yi didn't know the exact amount of money Song Qian had now, according to his calculations, it was at least hundreds of millions, because he said that one or two million was just a test of the waters.

I thought that Song Qian wanted to hug his own thigh, but I didn't expect that this was someone else's real thigh!

…

When Song Qian and others arrived at the breeding farm, Lao Liu had already started working with the workers.

There are tens of thousands of chickens in such a large mountain area, and it would definitely not be possible for the two of them to take care of it.

Song Qian did not disturb them and let Liu Yi take him around the mountain.

The hilltop where the Liu family's breeding farm is located is not an independent hilltop, but several are connected together. Old Liu used a kind of iron mesh to surround the hilltop where his family's breeding farm is located.

Song Qian observed and thought, if all the nearby mountains were covered, it should be able to reach the scale he expected.

As noon approached, Lao Liu finally got free time. He had been busy since he got up at six in the morning, which was indeed quite hard.

"How's it going? What do you think after watching it all morning?" Lao Liu asked while wiping his sweat and washing his hands.

In fact, as the owner of the breeding farm, Lao Liu usually does not need to do these things himself. Some simple tasks, such as feeding feed and other dirty work, do not need him to do it at all, but Lao Liu knows Song Qian came to visit today and deliberately worked up the mountain all morning.

And the reason why he did this was to let Song Qian quit before the difficulties, and to let him know that breeding was a very hard job.

After a while, the workers on the mountain also came down the mountain, but Song Qian saw that they were carrying many dead chickens in their hands.

"Boss, it rained and cooled down the last two days, and dozens more died." A worker compiled the statistics.

Seeing Song Qian's expression, Old Liu was very satisfied and explained: "Don't be surprised, this is a normal thing. When we had the most in the field, thousands of them died in a day."

Cleaning up the dead chickens was something Lao Liu deliberately told Song Qian today. He wanted to tell Song Qian that breeding was not only hard work, but also risky.

From the beginning, Lao Liu didn't agree with Song Qian's decision. He felt that Song Qian, a little boy who had never graduated from college, could endure such hardships and withstand such great pressure.

"After watching it all morning, I feel that Uncle Liu, your breeding farm is really good." Song Qian said sincerely.

Such a large mountain and so many chickens were taken care of in an orderly manner by Old Liu. Not only did he raise chickens, he also planted many fruit trees and vegetables on the mountain.

This is simply ecological farming, which not only saves costs, but is also more green and healthy.

Song Qian had some idea in his mind: It seemed that there would be no problem in leaving the farm matter to the Liu family.

Song Qian always believed in one point of view when doing things, that is, leaving professional matters to professionals. He would never do anything blindly in a field that he did not understand at all.

Song Qian's family had raised chickens and ducks before, but they were only a dozen or twenty at most. It was completely different from the scale Song Qian wanted to raise now, and it was not the same thing at all.

So to build such a large-scale breeding farm, Song Qian really doesn't have the ability. This kind of thing still needs to be done by professionals like Lao Liu.

So the issues that Lao Liu just mentioned are not issues that Song Qian needs to consider at all. He only needs to set up this industrial chain, and leave the rest to people like Lao Liu.

"Uncle Liu, I plan to contract all the nearby mountains." After some thought, Song Qian made his decision.

"What? All contracted?"

Old Liu was stunned. Is this a joke?

There are at least six or seven hills nearby. If they were all contracted, how big would it be?

Even Lao Liu himself would probably not dare to say such a thing.

He did consider expanding the scale, but he was not as exaggerated as Song Qian.
Chapter completed!