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Not only the old village chief, but all the uncles and elders in the hall were talking about it:
"A breeding farm? Which of us doesn't raise chickens, ducks, etc. What's the way out?"
"What does breeding have to do with our green mountains and green waters? Is this possible?"
¡°Besides, it¡¯s okay for us to raise some chickens, ducks and other things at home, but how can we have fun in this breeding farm?¡±
In the end, the old village chief waved his hand and cursed:
"What are you arguing about? Listen to what He Fan has to say. It's you who want others to come up with ideas, and it's you who are making the noise here. If anyone has any objections, get out now!"
The old village chief was a highly respected man. Immediately, the hall fell silent, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
The old village chief turned to look at He Fan, with a hint of worry on his old face:
"He Fan, please elaborate on your idea. Can this breeding farm work?"
He Fan smiled and said, "You guys don't know. The chickens that people in the city eat now are chickens from farms. Do you think any of the people in the city raise chickens?"
Speaking of this, someone interrupted:
"Then people in the city eat chickens from farms. If we build this farm, will anyone be able to buy chickens in a remote place like ours?"
The person who spoke was the third uncle who opened a small supermarket in the village. He Fan put his chopsticks on the bowl and smiled:
"Uncle Third, you really got the point right. That's why I said our green mountains and green waters are suitable for breeding. Nowadays, people in the city are rich and pay attention to consumption upgrades. They don't look down on those ordinary breeding farms. The chickens and ducks have come out, and they all want to eat the local chickens raised by our farmers!"
The third uncle was reminded by He Fan's praise and said proudly: "That's right. The chickens we raise at home usually eat bugs, fish, shrimps, and rice bran. How can they be compared to the chickens that grew up on feed in the farm?" A duck can compare!¡±
He Fan continued:
"Our Qinghe Village is surrounded by mountains. When the time comes, we just need to put all the chickens and ducks on the mountains to raise free-range chickens and let them eat turf bugs and drink dew spring water to make a living. There is a saying outside that they are called free-range chickens. They are noble. Very, only those who are running around in the mountains and fields are considered!"
Hearing He Fan¡¯s description, everyone in the hall nodded in agreement.
Anyone who has raised chickens at home knows that the chickens have to be released to find food on their own and run around the village. It will taste better when they are killed and eaten!
In fact, this was also a method He Fan came up with on the spur of the moment.
??????????????????? But he knew that the price of free-range chickens was very high now, and there was indeed a market for it, and Qinghe Village was surrounded by mountains, so there was no shortage of such breeding sites.
And the most important thing to rely on is the art of making clouds and rain.
He Fan is very confident. When the chickens and ducks grow up drinking Lingyu, they will definitely not have to worry about chicken and duck plague. The meat quality improvement effect is probably not worse than that of rice flower crabs. It is not difficult to sell them at a good price.
The water diversion problem is easier to solve. We have experience in the past. Just like the orchard, we can just divert water from the bottom of the mountain
There are still more than a month left before the Chinese New Year. At the end of the new year, every household has to kill chickens, cook cattle and sheep to prepare new year goods. If the breeding farm in Qinghe Village is built quickly, it may be possible to make a fortune by the end of the year.
By then, everyone will be able to feel at ease.
Generally, broiler chickens in modern breeding farms are ready for slaughter after more than 40 days. If my own free-range chickens are fed with spiritual water, their growth rate will definitely not be inferior.
Just when everyone was looking forward to the huge dividends from building a breeding farm in the village, the old village chief asked again;
"My child, what if the chickens are free in the mountains and run into the mountains? Besides, there are wild animals on the mountains, so don't feed them to the wolves."
He Fan pondered for a moment and then said:
"It's okay. When the time comes, we will enclose a large piece of land and surround it with a fence."
The old village chief's worry was not unreasonable, but He Fan was mainly worried about wild beasts coming out of the mountains and eating the chickens and ducks as prey.
As for whether the chickens and ducks would go to the deep mountains and not be found, there was no need to consider this at all. He Fan really didn't believe it. Those chickens and ducks were willing to go to other places after drinking the spiritual rain and eating the spiritual grains.
I guess I can¡¯t even kick him away.
The old village chief asked again: "How big is our breeding farm?"
He Fan said casually: "Whatever, there must be hundreds of thousands of them!"
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???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? were?¡ª was this uncle in his prime, and the old village chief, just a young man like my uncle,?The elders were all shocked by these words.
Hundreds of thousands?
"Hey, dear, how much does it cost to have hundreds of thousands of chickens and ducks?"
"We don't have much money"
He Fan also understood the concerns of the villagers. If too much money was invested, they might not be able to bear the risk.
¡°Besides, the people in Qinghe Village also have very clean pockets, and they don¡¯t have much money to spend.
He Fan grinned and said, "Don't worry, everyone. I will pay for the chicken and duck seedlings for this investment farm, and we guys will be responsible for the daily management."
He was being a bit tactful.
?????????????????????? Actually, if this farm is to be built, what daily management is required?
Those chicken and duck seedlings are all raised loosely on the mountain. Just let them fend for themselves. If the spiritual rain comes from time to time, it will spread. I am not afraid that the chicken and duck seedlings will not be able to survive.
When the old village chief heard this, he slapped his thigh:
"Child, how can this be done? I asked you to come here to give me some advice. How can I ask you to provide money?"
"Second uncle, when this farm is built, it will become our collective asset, and my family is also a part of it. It will be treated as my early investment. This little money is nothing to me, so don't worry! "
He Fan has now turned around. One person has achieved enlightenment, and it is normal for the villagers to follow him and get some light. This can be regarded as solving the villagers' worries.
The villagers in Qinghe are simple and simple, and every household helps each other with everything. At first, He Fan¡¯s tuition was a big problem, so he had to borrow money from his neighbors to get enough money.
Now that it has become prosperous and the old village chief took the lead in bringing it up, He Fan naturally can't help but spread the word.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? For everyone¡¯s happy life, the old village chief contributed a fat pig of more than 300 kilograms! This was a big deal in Qinghe Village. The pigs that year were worth half of the villagers' family income!
The old village chief was also moved by He Fan's generosity and said repeatedly: "Good boy, good boy!"
After finishing speaking, he turned to the villagers of Qinghe Village and said solemnly:
¡°Did you hear that, this time it¡¯s He Fan who helped us all again? No matter if this farm is successful or not, if anyone dares to gossip, old man, I¡¯ll smash his head open with a cane!¡±
The guys quickly said they don¡¯t dare.
In the crowd, He Weihai and his wife looked proud, this is their son! They also supported He Fan's decision in their hearts!
"Then what are we going to do with this breeding farm?"
Some uncles and elders were already interested and began to ask questions. Others also stared at He Fan with eager faces.
He Fansi thought for a moment and said:
"That's what I think. If this farm is really started, it will be owned by our collective, and everyone will be a part of it. Then we can simply set up a company. Every household in our village will be a shareholder, and we will pay dividends after making money!"
This is just an initial idea of ??He Fan. It was inspired by the prosperous commercial villages in the delta and has been praised by the villagers.
"Haha, farmers in our land can also open companies!"
¡°We have been cultivating our land all our lives, and now we can open a company and become shareholders. How happy we are!¡±
"If we can really make money then, I will ask the brat in the family not to go out in the coming year. If I can't make much money, I will feel tired."
¡°That¡¯s right, my grandma went out to work for a year and became extremely thin, and even saved a negative amount!¡±
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Everyone was discussing in a lively manner, and everyone¡¯s face was filled with smiles and expectations for the future breeding farm!
Seeing that the matter had been finalized, the old village chief immediately waved his hand and cursed:
"Go, go, go out, what are you talking about here? We haven't finished such a good banquet yet. Are there any of you like this?"
The uncles and aunts who were crowded in the main room all retreated with smiles on their faces. Before going out, they kept asking He Fan to eat more!
As soon as He Fan turned his head, there was another big, red and oily pig's trotter in his bowl. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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