Guru, Guru, the pigeons rushed left and right in the pigeon cage, and their feathers fell all over the ground. Dayong was not good at flattering, but catching pigeons was a skilled one. In the past few days, the work in the field had not been completed, so this guy caught more than a dozen pairs of wild pigeons. Could it be that the wild pigeons were stupid and could actually make Dayong capture alive without any effort?

"Guangcheng, the pigeons are very noisy and can't sleep well at night." Yu'er stretched, yawned, and stood up reluctantly.

I don’t know why, but I’ve been sleepy recently. I get up early every day. I don’t know how disgusting the girl who serves me, there is no way. I have a pigeon in my heart, for fear that these dozens of people will commit suicide while the moon is dark and windy. Fortunately, except for some people who have a strong personality, the rest will be stable. However, when they see me coming, they will start to scream, and they must be scolding me. Fortunately, we don’t understand.

Not to mention, Carpenter Zhao's craftsmanship is indeed good. The pigeon cage alone is very smooth. Although the cages vary in size and some details need to be improved, one of them is not allowed to be left. Moreover, they have cooperated with Master Zhou in scientific research and creation. These days, they are busy with the technological innovation of farm tools, so the two of them are almost sleeping together. Every evening, either Master Zhou or Carpenter Zhao will be either Master Zhou or Carpenter Zhao. In short, there will be someone carrying a pot of high-altitude wine, a pack of snacks, etc. The two of them sit in the workshop to discuss issues about technological innovation.

This is a good momentum. You can use your spare time to give advice to the Ning family. You have truly achieved the lofty state of thinking of treating the Ning family as your family. It is worth encouraging and imitating. When will this Dayong Sangouzi be like this make people worry-free?

I haven't been there to see the Nanshan Coal Mine recently, and I don't know whether the mine car is suitable or not. Uncle Gui didn't know whether someone came here to pass on a message. Uncle Li often talked about him, and that's right, what a good couple, I'll let me break up like this. Maybe Uncle Gui has an idea in his mind, why don't he let Uncle Li go and reunite? Broken arm Nanshan?

Dayong looked at the room of pigeons. Although the smell was not very good, Dayong was still very interested. A few days ago, he eliminated the pigeon cage of Carpenter Zhao and changed it to these pigeons to build a large pigeon loft. In addition to the love nest specially built for their descendants, the entire pigeon loft was built in the entire pigeon loft, which was imitated in the wild living environment and installed at a fixed location. People came to cook every day, and they served very well.

I knew what Dayong was thinking. A trace of saliva at the corner of his mouth finally betrayed him. He once again reminded and warned Dayong that anything in the room could not be eaten, including but not limited to pigeons, branches, chestnut rice, rapeseed, etc. Could this guy have not eaten well recently?

"There is no surplus food at home?"

"Yes, why did the Lord ask that?"

"Wipe saliva!"

“…………”

It was not the only one who was so greedy. I found that Li Er, a farmhousekeeper who specialized in caring for pigeons, also had the same expression, so I asked Yu'er.

"It's a blessing for the merchants to have enough food. The Ning family has only been in the past six months. The merchants will not stop eating. It's good that they can taste meat or something."

No wonder, I didn’t really go deep into the grassroots to understand the sufferings of the people. Just looking at the surface, I didn’t understand whether there was any oil or water on the table of the merchants, but I didn’t understand it at all. I was dereliction of duty. Since I represented the most advanced productivity at present, I would never tolerate that my merchants had no meat to eat. I asked Uncle Li Sangouzi and Dayong to come over. The Ning Enterprise Production and Operation Symposium will be held today!

"Feed the pig?"

When Uncle Li heard that I was going to feed the pig, he shook his head repeatedly, pretended to ponder for a moment, and rejected my proposal. Of course, I have to know why.

"Sir, it's not cost-effective. The daily food for pig feeding is enough for the farmhouseholds to eat for three days!"

Uncle Li still calculated that when treating pig feed as human food, it is yours, it is not yours. Uncle Li's proposal was rejected by me.

Moreover, it seems that in addition to Yu'er's unreserved support for me, Sangouzi and Dayong also have the same view as Uncle Li. Although he is greedy, he has not lost his mind yet and thinks that feeding pigs is a waste of food.

Seeing that all the middle-level managers of Ning's enterprise expressed their opinions on the chairman's proposal. Although they could not reach my theoretical level, they were better than nothing. They turned their heads and looked at the general manager Yu'er, and it was time for their wife to speak.

"Langjun, the family is like this, and the merchants are used to living like this. It's not that they don't support Langjun's idea, but there is no such precedent in this radius of dozens of miles!"

My wife said it tactfully, she deserves to be the general manager, much better than these middle-level cadres, and she deserves to be the chairman of the board of directors every night.

"Wrong, you are all wrong, your idea is wrong. The merchants are busy working for the Ning family to get up early and work late. Why? Have you ever thought about it?"

Looking around the four of them, they didn't dare to speak. It was not because I had a loud voice, but because our theoretical level was high and they couldn't handle it.

"Food and fed, people live, just for this mouth. Even if they can't eat well, why don't they talk about living a good life? Do you still remember what I said during the Chinese New Year? Forgot everything!"

Feeding pigs is a strategic and highly topic. The price increase of pork in later generations has alarmed the central government. Why don’t we study it as a strategic topic?

Finally, I made the decision on the spot. The Ning family officially developed pig feeding as an industry. Of course, based on practical considerations, it temporarily adopted the method of stocking.

I am the commander-in-chief of the pig farm. Dayong is the deputy commander-in-chief of the daily work. Uncle Li and Sangouzi are responsible for logistics support. For Yu'er, Yu'er, forget about it. Every woman is in every family. She deals with the smelly pigs. Do I have to cultivate it this night?

There are still hundreds of acres of barren slopes in Xinzhuangzi. I inspected them a few days ago when I was accepted. I first put dozens of acres out and asked Carpenter Zhao to take someone to make a fence. This is the first place to be used as a free-range farm. It is mainly for free-range and tentatively set a thirty. If there are too many, I am afraid that there will be insufficient natural food, so I will let Dayong feed them from time to time. Let's do this first. Anyway, there are some foods on the barren slopes, so I don't worry about these pigs being hungry.

As for the subsequent feed development, I left it to Sangouzi to find a solution. After all, this guy took good care of all the scalpers in the farm, so he asked him to think of a way to see if there is any feed that can replace grain. It is best to be something that is both cheap and not worthy of concern to the government. I will help me when I am empty.

Feeding chickens and ducks is relatively easy to handle, and Uncle Li and others are also supportive. After all, they all think that chickens and ducks can find food by themselves and do not use food. Of course, this is a misunderstanding, but I did not point it out. If chickens and ducks are to be industrialized, feed is essential. Of course, they are still free-range in the early stage. However, I think it is necessary to give these people some popular science knowledge.

"What, cramming?"

Everyone was surprised. Yes, I am a famous idle person in the Ning family. Not to mention feeding animals, the number of times I went to the field was very limited. It is not a question for me to throw a duck into the house now. Yu'er, including me, was waiting for my next sentence to see if I had slept less recently and had a trance.

Crushing ducks is a method of fattening ducks in later generations. The feed is manually filled into the duck's belly twice a day, restricting its activities, and it can be fattened and slaughtered in about half a month. As for where I know, this is the secret of heaven. The so-called secret of heaven cannot be revealed, so don't ask.

Finally, a series of policy problems in Ningjia’s breeding industry were solved and the thinking was unified. In the future, Ningjiazhuang households will definitely become rich and colorful. They will not drool when they see the edible meat. This is an important measure to benefit the majority of farmers and an attempt to reflect the humanistic care of feudal landlords.

After the day's meeting, the weather was getting warmer. After dusk, I made an appointment with Yu'er, lying on the free chair in the yard, looking at the sky full of stars and a bright moon. Oh no, there was no moon, all the maids serving around me were shut out. We were just like newlyweds.

"Mr. Lang, you are going to be a father!"

I accidentally fell off the Xiaoyao chair, I was surprised, very cold, frightened, and wanted to make soy sauce. So at midnight that night, a wolf howl came from the depths of the Ning family yard!
Chapter completed!