Chapter 1,240 Pigs Are Not as Good as Chickens

Du Fei and Chu Cheng rode their bikes into an alley and stopped in front of a black courtyard gate.

Chu Cheng reached out and knocked twice, shouting, "Sister Wang, open the door for me." Du Fei raised his eyebrows, and then heard the door bolt inside, and a very charming woman in her early thirties opened the door.

This woman has good eyebrows and eyes, but not as good as Zhou Xiaoli, but she has a plump figure, which is far beyond Zhou Xiaoli's reach.

Du Fei couldn't help but glance at Chu Cheng. Could it be that this kid has also learned bad things? The woman smiled and said, "It's Director Chu! Come in, come in!"

Du Fei heard that the woman's attitude was enthusiastic, but her address was distant, so he knew that he guessed wrong, and the two of them were not that kind of relationship.

Sure enough, Chu Cheng said generously, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry to bother you tonight. You cook two dishes for me and my buddy to drink."

The woman responded quickly and let the two of them go to the upper room. There were eight immortals in the room, which was obviously for entertaining guests.

But there is only no carbohydrate, lack of fat and protein, eating less is hard to get hungry, eating even less, food is enough, it is more difficult to raise poultry and livestock, meat is even more scarce, a vicious cycle.

I just thought that I have been delayed with Du Fei until now.

Chu Cheng said, picking up the cup and shaking it at Du Fei.

In the past, Chu Cheng would have blushed, but now he is also a father, and laughed and scolded: "Get lost, you think I am you, I just like that, our Xiaoli is good enough."

Du Fei frowned and said: "He thinks it's okay?" "Raising chickens?" Du Fei frowned, which is understandable.

Although there are many disadvantages in that way of raising chickens, it is true that it uses a lot of land and has a small output.

It has been able to open up the situation in Beijing and treat it as a pilot, which is not a bad thing.

The relevant personnel have reaped many benefits.

After a few drinks, Chu Cheng wanted to pour more wine, but Du Fei stopped him and took out a cigarette from his pocket: "Wait a minute, smoke one first." He handed Chu Cheng a cigarette.

That achievement made many people think of it, and even affected people's livelihood. Chu Cheng thought about it while riding his bicycle to Cotton Alley.

That was when the textile and clothing group had not yet started to operate, and it immediately created a sufficient supply of cloth and cotton.

It was just the right opportunity to smoke, drink and chat.

The so-called food, clothing, housing and transportation, "clothing" already has "food", if we don't do anything, it's not an achievement!

Deng Jian understood the intention of our leader.

For that kind of thing, either a young man with any background is selected, and he is ready to fight to the death. If he succeeds, he will die.

Chu Cheng heard it and knew that it was a face-saving project.

Going north along the West Huangchenggen Street, passing the Seventh Middle School, he arrived at the place very slowly. Chu Cheng chewed it twice and swallowed it, saying, "Do we have to build a pig farm?"

The problem is difficult to solve. There is not enough food, and there is no solution.

But the food problem has always been a big deal. Once something goes wrong, it will be a big deal, so we dare not make any small moves.

Du Fei thought quickly, and almost gave Chu Cheng a thumbs up, saying "low, really low".

Immediately asked, "Since raising pigs is OK, raising chickens is OK, what can he do?"

Du Fei, as the competent unit, is very active here and plans to build a modern pig farm.

Du Fei was surprised: "How to do this? Does he think that thing can be taken?"

: When small-scale production was first carried out, various places built news such as "million-head pig farms" in order to launch satellites.

There is not even a pig hair outside. A few raindrops fall from time to time.

Chu Cheng was confused,

The only way is to use medicine, is there any other way?

Deng Jian was also a joking man, so what interest did he have in other people's private affairs? He turned to ask about Du Fei's situation.

Du Fei said: "The leader didn't say it explicitly, but he hinted at you, hoping you can take the initiative."

The eight dishes were all very homely.

Chu Cheng knew that the "raising chickens" in Du Fei's mind was completely different from what he told me.

After Chu Cheng heard me, he probably understood what was going on. Chu Cheng was still thinking about the feed factory after breaking up with Du Fei.

Du Fei nodded: "I know, your father said I know about that, your mother asked him to ask him."

Chu Cheng pinched the cigarette and flicked the ash: "Do you know about that matter, Aunt Wang?" Du Fei still frowned: "With such a low breeding density, what if chicken plague is transmitted" The reason why they think it is enough to eat is mainly to prepare for war and famine, and to reduce food reserves.

It is far away, but I dare to say that there will be no bad days in the next ten years at most.

It is far away from the capital, facing the capital market, and the purpose is self-evident. If it succeeds, it can at least share some of the pressure.

The woman served tea and went down to prepare.

Chu Cheng kept the secret and continued: "In fact, in your opinion, it is better to raise chickens than pigs."

If it really succeeds, there is no hope that the people will get rid of the dilemma of "difficulty in eating meat".

Until this "Sister Wang" brought down eight plates of stir-fried dishes, a plate of cooked and cut cold dishes, and a bottle of Maotai liquor.

Chu Cheng took a look and thought that the place looked eye-catching and the grade was actually high. It was not that the pig farm was fake, but the location of the pig farm. Du Fei curled his lips and teased: "Look at you, you have never seen the world. "That principle is actually difficult to understand, and many people understand it.

At present, the domestic meat supply is very unlimited, and there is enough food for everyone, so there is no surplus, so it is better to raise these livestock.

And that thing, after looking at it, is still less likely to be accomplished.

Chu Cheng was also polite, stretched out his hand to take the newly opened Peony cigarette and put it in his mouth.

If you can really build a feed factory, it is indeed a level lower than simply raising pigs and chickens.

It would be a bad idea to go through that incident, because there are no lessons learned from the future.

Nowadays, although the situation is still so tight, with the economic crisis and the deterioration of the economy, it is not a bad idea to release these old grains that have been dug out, make them into feed, and turn them into meat. Can't try it.

It is estimated that by this time, the world should be the same as the one I traveled through. Or I would choose someone with no family background like Du Fei, which would not only have the original disadvantages, but

I can also give the Chu family a favor.

That big shop hidden outside the alley can sell Moutai, so under normal circumstances, the outsiders must be their own.

When I arrived at the place, I saw that they had put up a few shabby sheds and made a sign.

In fact, after eight years of hard times, food is not as easy as it seems on the market.

Knowing that Minister Xie was ill during the day, Chu Chengcheng decided to go to Chu's house in the evening and stop by Qin Huairou's place.

Du Fei said: "If you tell me, instead of thinking about raising this one, they are just like running a feed mill."

After pouring the wine, Du Fei unscrewed the bottle cap and said loudly: "How do you know? Anyway, I said yes or no. Yes, it must be true ~ If it is this, I dare to be so blatant?"

It's by laughing

Hehehe said: "Is he a real man or a fake man?" Ten years ago, Chu Cheng had bad predictions.

Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows: "How do you call it an opportunity?"

The two of them were lighting up, and Chu Cheng asked, "What's wrong? You smoke and drink, what happened?"

When Chu Cheng heard this, he thought, what a shame, all those seven people became shopkeepers. "Feed factory?" Deng Jian was confused.

Du Fei patted his calf and said, "This is too bad!"

It is also a helpless move. After all, we must first solve the problem of no problem before we can solve the problem of bad or bad.

Du Fei said: "What does your company want him to do?"

Although Du Fei majored in animal husbandry, he didn't have much common sense and immediately grasped the key points.

Du Fei opened the bottle and poured wine while explaining: "Your leader's nephew was born a few years ago, and he came here with his two children."

Du Fei smelled the steaming aroma of the tea and asked, "Old Chu, what's going on? This eldest sister is so bad!" As he spoke, he made exaggerated gestures on his chest with his hands.

Deng Jian said: "Although raising chickens is weaker than raising pigs, it solves the fundamental problem. Besides, as the old saying goes, it's better to take advantage of the feathers. In case of an outbreak of chicken and swine fever, even if you have money, It’s enough for him to pay for it.”

This means that if there is no fat or water in the stomach, people can only use food to make up for it. For particularly strong laborers, it is unusual for them to eat seven or seven steamed buns at a meal. If they eat whole grains, they will eat even less.

When I came back from that trip, I also visited Qin Huairou.

"Old Du, he doesn't have many ideas. I'll help you with his advice." Du Fei said with a serious look on his face. Before completion, the goal is to release 10,000 fat pigs a year around the capital.

If I do it again now, I'm afraid it will bring back some bad memories. In the future, medication use in the breeding industry will no longer be routine practice.

I'm sure I can take that opportunity this year to teach Brother Aba a lesson and do some looting by the way.

Since Chu Cheng left the street office and started a fire equipment company, the two of them met more and more as they became busier and busier.

Deng Jian was surprised: "I have gained seven or eight pounds in a few months! It's true."

Chu Chengmo remained silent, took another puff of cigarette, threw away the remaining one-seventh and stamped it out, then picked up the chopsticks without picking up the food.

In those two years, not only the economy was bad, but also the food production was bad. In addition, there was a slight increase in aid to foreign countries and reserves for war and famine preparation, which made food less scarce.

Du Fei's reaction was full, remembering that Deng Jian said just now that raising chickens would solve the fundamental problem.

The food has become cold.

Nunu said: "What's the situation?"

But what Chu Cheng said was too general about how to do it specifically. I still have a clue outside my head.

Chu Cheng retorted: "You've seen it before, okay~" Du Fei didn't bother me and waited silently beside me.

In fact, Du Fei wanted to give it a try, but he also came to ask Chu Cheng. After much deliberation, I thought of raising pigs.

Deng Jian simply sent Buddha to Xixi: "Don't think about it anymore. If there is no ready-made homework, we will just copy it. Talk to their leaders later. If I refuse, I will make a report and organize an inspection team to come to Lao America." Let’s take a look, can we still follow the same pattern?”

Du Fei sighed: "You'll be fine. Dali has a small belly and you're always having it at home."

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that the scene between Chu Cheng and Du Fei happened.

Du Fei said: "That's right. According to what he just said, let's make a small business."

A large-scale pig farm, placed far away from the capital, should be able to do well, but to be honest, what problem does it solve? "

It's not cloudy tonight, the moon is dim and brimming, and there's not a single star in the sky.

Chu Chengxiao explained briefly.

But having said that, that is human nature. Given the current domestic situation, it is not realistic to increase meat production on a small scale.

Deng Jian opened his mouth, not bothering to explain, and said directly: "Meiguo people just raise chickens anyway. We don't have a kind of white-feathered chicken. I heard that it produces less meat and grows slowly. A chicken can grow in a few months." To seven or eight pounds.”

Although Maotai liquor in that era was not as low-priced as in previous lives, it was still something special people could enjoy.

What Chu Cheng is talking about is this kind of low-density modern chicken raising.

Chu Cheng was so busy: "Old Chu, let me tell you, raising pigs and chickens are all upstream, and the risks are small. In other words, even if he builds a chicken farm, can it still be small-scale?"

Chu Cheng's thoughts jumped and he thought of Dongba again.

After a while, Deng Jian picked up a piece of Mushu meat and put it in his mouth.

I can evade that matter. If others still say bad things, Du Fei is my brother, my dearest relative and friend.

Deng Jian understood it as soon as he heard it. No wonder Deng Jian came all the way to see the monk's face and the Buddha's face.

In addition, they are married and have no children. Chu Cheng usually has no time and has to take care of Qin Huai and Wang Yufen's two wives, making it even more difficult to get together.

There must be no risk, or the risk must be extremely high, and the result must be outstanding.

Chu Cheng took a taste with his chopsticks and found that the taste was pretty good. The cook was not very good at it.

The two of them took a sip, and then said: "If he can build a feed factory, and then contact the commune in the suburban county to let us build chicken farms and pig farms, then the market will be able to supply meat. He said that at least Whose credit is it?”

Deng Jian's impression was that all chickens raised were free-range chickens raised by large farmers.

That's why, in the world after Chu Cheng's time travel, the food on the market suddenly became plentiful before the reform.

: Du Fei took a deep breath of his cigarette: "You don't have a chance now." Having said that, I said firmly and added: "It should be considered an opportunity."

The two of them chatted about each other, but they also said something serious.

Du Fei's eyes lit up. Based on my understanding of Chu Cheng, saying that would not solve the problem.

Du Fei said: "You have heard it too. What you hear is false and what you see is belief. If they really want to do it, you can get some from Meguo later and have a look."

Chu Cheng saw that I was fine, and said with a smile: "Tell me, he is so pretentious, and he still does this to you, there is nothing to say, nothing to say."

Du Fei explained: "You are too sure. That is because the economy was wrong last year, and the situation today is also bad. No one below thinks that we should find ways to improve the living standards of the people."

Deng Jianmao: "It's not a feed factory. The country produces feed like industrial products. It's just that their grain bureau doesn't have the right to assemble the necessary raw materials. In fact, chicken feed is very messy, including corn flour and soybean meal. Add some bone meal and shell powder to supplement calcium. If the chickens are afraid of getting sick, don’t add any medicine. Add some sand first and it will work together.”

The grain department where Du Fei worked was the most active.

At that time, there were no such small-scale feed production plants in China.

Naturally, other people look at it with envy and want to imitate it and achieve some results.