Rebirth of the Flying Era

  Chapter 1244 Pigs are not as good as chickens

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

  Chu Cheng stretched out his hand and knocked twice, and shouted, "Sister-in-law Wang, open the door for me."

  Du Fei raised his eyebrows, and then he heard the door latch rattle inside, and a charming woman in her early thirties opened the door.

   This woman has good eyebrows and eyes, but she is not as good as Zhou Xiaoli, but she has a plump figure, which is far from what Zhou Xiaoli can match.

  Du Fei couldn't help but cast a glance at Chu Cheng. Could it be that this kid has also learned badly?

  The woman smiled and said, "It's Director Chu! Please come in, please come in!"

  When Du Fei heard that this woman had a warm attitude, but her address was alienated, she knew she had guessed wrong, and the two of them were not in that kind of relationship.

   Sure enough, Chu Cheng said generously: "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry tonight, you cook two dishes, I'll have a drink with my buddies."

  The woman responded quickly and let the two of them go to the upper room.

   There are Eight Immortals in the house, which can be seen as entertaining guests.

  The woman served tea and went down to prepare.

  Du Fei sniffed the steaming aroma of tea, and nuzzled and asked, "I'm talking about Lao Chu, what's going on? This big sister... is enough!" He gestured exaggeratedly on his chest with his hands.

  To let go of the past, Chu Chengfei blushed, now that he is also a father, he laughed and scolded: "Fuck you, you treat me as you, just like that mouthful, our Xiaoli is very good."

  Du Fei curled his lips and joked, "Look at you, who have never seen the world."

  Chu Cheng retorted: "You have seen it, it's alright~"

  The two of you chatted about each other, but they didn't say anything serious.

  Until the 'Sister Wang' brought three plates of stir-fried vegetables and one plate of cooked and cut cold dishes, and brought up a bottle of Moutai wine.

  Du Fei took a look, and thought that this place looks unremarkable, and the grade is not low.

  Although Moutai in this era is not as high as the later generations, it is not something that ordinary people can enjoy.

  This small shop hidden in the alley can produce Moutai, and the people who usually come here must not be ordinary people.

  The three dishes are quite homely.

  Du Fei tasted it with chopsticks, and it tasted pretty good. This cook has a lot of skills.

  Nunu said, "What's the matter?"

  Chu Cheng opened the wine bottle and poured the wine, while explaining: "We lead the niece, the man passed away a few years ago, and brought the two children here."

  Du Fei understood as soon as he heard it. No wonder Chu Cheng came all the way here. This is not looking at the face of the monk but at the face of the Buddha.

   couldn't help but grinned and said, "Is it the real daughter-in-law or the fake daughter-in-law?"

  Chu Cheng finished pouring the wine and screwed on the bottle cap, and said in a low voice, "I don't know, anyway, he said yes. But, it should be true~ What if... he dares to be so blatant?"

  Du Fei was also a fool, not interested in other people's private affairs, so he asked about Chu Cheng's situation instead.

  Ever since Du Fei came out of the street and started a firefighting equipment company, because he was getting busier, the two met less and less.

   Coupled with the fact that they are all married and have children, Du Fei usually has time to take care of Qin Huai and Wang Yufen's concubine, so it is even more difficult to get together.

   Just take this opportunity to smoke, drink and chat.

After drinking a few glasses, Du Fei wanted to continue pouring wine, but was stopped by Chu Cheng, who took out a cigarette from his pocket: "Wait a minute, smoke one slowly first." He also handed Du Fei a cigarette .

  Du Fei didn't hesitate to take the peony cigarette that had just been opened, and put it in his mouth.

  The two of them lit the fire by themselves, and Du Fei couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? You smoke and drink again, what happened?"

  Chu Cheng sighed: "What can I do, Xiaoli has a big belly, and she won't let me smoke at home."

  Du Fei saw that something must be wrong with him, and said with a smile: "I said, what are you so hypocritical, you still do this with me, you have something to say, and you have to fart."

  Chu Cheng took a deep puff of cigarette: "Now I have an opportunity here..." At this point, he hesitated, and added: "It should be considered an opportunity."

  Du Fei raised his eyebrows: "How do you call it an opportunity?"

  Chu Cheng explained: "I'm not sure. It's not that the economy was good last year, but the situation today is not bad. Some people think that they should find ways to improve the living standards of ordinary people..."

   After listening to him, Du Fei probably understood what was going on.

   This is not the case that the textile and garment group has already started to operate, and immediately caused a situation of sufficient supply of cloth and cotton.

  This achievement has not been expected by many people, and even affected people's livelihood.

  Relevant personnel have eaten a lot of fruit.

  Naturally, it made other people envious, and wanted to follow suit and make some achievements.

  Chu Cheng's grain department is the most active.

  The so-called food, clothing, housing and transportation, behind the 'clothes' is 'food', they didn't do anything at all, isn't it inaction!

  But the food problem has always been a big deal, and once something happens, it can break the sky, so I dare not make big moves.

   There must be no risk, or very little risk, and it can be very brilliant when done.

   After deliberation, I thought of raising pigs.

  At present, the supply of meat in the country is very limited, and there is not enough food for everyone, so how can there be any surplus, and those livestock are raised.

   This has resulted in that there is no oil and water in people's stomachs, and they can only be filled with grains. It is common for a strong laborer to have four or five steamed buns for a meal. If they are replaced with coarse grains, they will eat more.

  But there are only carbohydrates, lack of fat and protein. If you eat too much, you will easily get hungry. If you eat more, you will not have enough food. It will be more difficult to raise poultry and livestock, and there will be a shortage of meat.

  This truth is actually not difficult to understand, and many people understand it.

  The problem is difficult to solve. If there is not enough food, what can we do?

  In the past two years, not only the economy has been good, but the food production has also been good. Coupled with the significant reduction in foreign aid and the reserves for war and famine, the food has been a little rich.

  Chu Cheng and the others, as the supervisory unit, became active and planned to build a modern pig farm.

  After completion, the goal is to put ten thousand fat pigs around the capital in one year...

  As soon as Du Fei heard it, he understood that this was a face project.

   It’s not that the pig farm is fake, but the location of the pig farm.

  Open near the capital, facing the capital market, the purpose is self-evident.

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

  If it can open up the situation in the capital, it will be a good thing as a pilot.

  But this matter is not easy to handle, because there are lessons learned from the past.

  When large-scale production was carried out at the beginning, in order to release satellites, various places made a lot of news such as "10,000 pig farms".

   As a result, when I went to the place, I found a few broken sheds and a sign.

  There is not even a pig hair in it.

  If we do it again now, I'm afraid it will bring back some bad memories.

  Du Fei said: "Your unit wants you to take over this matter?"

  Chu Chengdao: "The leader didn't say it clearly, but he made some indirect remarks on me. I hope I can take the initiative."

  Du Fei understood the intention of their leader.

   For this kind of thing, you have to choose a stunned young man with no background, and put on a posture of fighting to the death. If you fail, you will be benevolent.

  Either choose a family like Chu Cheng, who will not only have the original benefits, but also give the Chu family a favor.

  If it doesn't work, it can somewhat share some of the pressure.

   And this matter, in the immediate view, is still more likely to be done.

   "Old Du, you have a lot of ideas, help me with my staff." Chu Cheng looked serious.

  Du Fei flicked the ash from his cigarette: "Aunt Wang and the others know about this?"

  Chu Cheng nodded: "Yes, my dad said, he doesn't understand this, my mother asked you to ask you."

  When Du Fei heard it, well, I dare to say that these two have become shopkeepers.

   This matter must not be shirked. If others can say it, Chu Cheng is his brother, dear relatives and friends.

  Du Fei remained silent, took another puff of the cigarette, threw away the remaining quarter and stomped it out, picked up the chopsticks, but didn't pick up any food.

  Chu Cheng didn't bother him, and waited silently by the side.

   After a while, Du Fei put a piece of Mushu Rou's egg into his mouth.

  The dishes are already cold.

  Du Fei chewed it twice and swallowed it: "Do you have to start a pig farm?"

  Chu Cheng frowned and said, "You think it's okay?"

  Du Fei said: "It's not impossible. According to what you said just now, setting up a large pig farm and placing it near the capital should do well, but to be honest, it can't solve any problems."

  Chu Cheng's eyes lit up. Based on his understanding of Du Fei, since he said this, there must be a way to solve the problem.

  Du Fei didn't give a shit, and continued: "Actually, in my opinion, raising chickens is worse than raising pigs."

   "Chicken raising?" Chu Cheng frowned, unable to understand.

  Du Fei knew that the "chicken raising" in Chu Cheng's mind was not the same as what he said.

  In Chu Cheng’s impression, the chickens are all raised by small farmers.

   Du Fei is talking about the kind of high-density modern chicken raising.

  Although there are many disadvantages in this way of raising chickens, it is true that the land is small and the output is large.

   Du Fei briefly explained.

  Chu Cheng still frowned: "With such a high breeding density, if chicken plague spreads..."

  Although Chu Cheng is not a major in animal husbandry, he has some common sense and immediately grasped the key points.

  Du Fei knew in his heart that this could only be treated with medicine, there was no other way.

  In the future, medication in the breeding industry has long been a routine practice.

   It is also a helpless move. After all, we must first solve the problem of whether there is any problem before we can solve the problem of whether it is good or not.

Du Fei opened his mouth, he didn't bother to explain, and said directly: "Anyway, Meiguo people raise chickens in this way. They also have a kind of white-feathered chicken. I heard that it produces a lot of meat and grows fast. A chicken can grow to the size of a chicken in a few months." Five or six catties."

  Chu Cheng was taken aback: "I gained five or six catties in a few months! It's true."

  Du Fei said: "I've heard it too, what you hear is not what you hear, what you see is believing. If you really want to do it, I'll ask someone to get some back from Meiguo later."

  Chu Cheng slapped his thigh and said, "That's great!"

Du Fei said: "Although raising chickens is better than raising pigs, it can't solve the fundamental problem. Besides, as the old saying goes, it doesn't count if you take advantage of the hair. If you catch up with the back, chicken fever and swine fever break out, even if you don't lose everything." , is enough for you to lose money."

  Chu Cheng couldn't help being surprised: "What's the matter? You think this matter can't be accepted?"

  Actually, Chu Cheng wanted to try, otherwise he wouldn't have come to ask Du Fei.

  Du Fei had a good time: "Old Chu, let me tell you, whether you raise pigs or chickens, they are all downstream. Not to mention the high risk, even if you build a chicken farm, how large can it be?"

  Chu Cheng was dissatisfied with his reaction, remembering what Du Fei said just now, raising chickens would not solve the fundamental problem.

   Immediately asked: "Since you can't raise pigs or chickens, what can you do?"

  Du Fei said: "If you want me to say, instead of thinking about raising this and that, you might as well start a feed factory."

   "Feed factory?" Chu Cheng was at a loss.

  In this era, there is no such large-scale feed production plant in China.

Du Fei said: "It's a feed factory. Foreign countries produce feed like industrial products. It just so happens that your grain bureau still has the right to mobilize the raw materials you need. In fact, chicken feed is very easy to get, just corn flour, soybean meal, and then Add some bone powder and shell powder to supplement calcium, and you can add some medicine in case the chickens get sick, and finally mix some sand, and we will work together."

   As Du Fei said, he picked up the cup and shook it at Chu Cheng.

The two took a sip, and then said: "If you can set up a feed factory, then contact the communes in the suburban counties and ask them to set up chicken farms and pig farms... When the meat on the market is supplied, you Who is the biggest credit for?"

  Chu Cheng thought quickly, almost stretched out his thumb, and said to Du Fei, "High, it's really high".

  If you can really build a feed factory, it will indeed be a level better than simply raising pigs and chickens.

   But how to do it specifically, what Du Fei said was too general, and he still has no idea in his mind.

Du Fei simply sent the Buddha to the west: "Don't think about it, we will finish copying the homework if there is a ready-made homework. Go back and talk to your leader. If he agrees, he will make a report and set up a study group to Laomei's place. Take a look, can we still follow the gourd painting?"

  …

   The fight between Du Fei and Chu Cheng didn't end until it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

  It’s a little cloudy tonight, the dim moon is fringed, and there are no stars in the sky.

   A few raindrops fall from time to time.

  Du Fei broke up with Chu, still thinking about the feed factory.

  If it can be done, it is hoped that the common people will get rid of the dilemma of "difficult to eat meat" in advance.

   In fact, after three years of difficult times, food is not as tight as it seems on the market.

  The reason why I feel that there is not enough to eat is mainly to prepare for war and famine, and to store food.

   This is why, in the world before Du Fei traveled, the food on the market suddenly became more abundant after the opening.

Now, although the situation is not so relaxed, but with the easing of Meiguo and the improvement of the economy, it is not impossible to try to release those old grains that have been dug out and make them into feed and meat. try.

  Du Fei's thoughts jumped, and he thought of Dongba again.

   If you can take this opportunity this year, teach Brother Ah San a lesson, and search for it by the way.

   It’s too far away to say, at least there will be a good ten years in the future.

   After ten years, Du Fei was hard to predict.

   It is estimated that by that time, it should be very different from the world before he traveled~

   While thinking, Du Fei rode his bicycle to Cotton Alley.

   After returning from this trip, I haven't been to Qin Huairou's place yet.

   Knowing that Minister Xie was ill during the day, Du Fei decided to go to Chu's house at night, and then come to Qin Huairou's place by the way.

   It's just that I didn't expect that I was delayed with Chu Cheng until now.

  Go north along Xihuangchenggen Street, pass the No. 4 Middle School and soon arrive at the place.

  (end of this chapter)