Du Fei and Chu Cheng turned into an alley on their bicycles and stopped in front of a black courtyard gate.
Chu Cheng stretched out his hand and knocked twice, calling: "Sister-in-law Wang, open the door for me." Du Fei raised his eyebrows, and then heard the doorbolt ringing inside, and a very charming woman in her early thirties opened the door.
This woman has good eyebrows, but she is not as good as Zhou Xiaoli, but she has a plump figure, which is far from what Zhou Xiaoli can compare with.
Du Fei couldn't help but glance at Chu Cheng. Could it be that this boy has also gone bad? The woman laughed and said, "It's Director Chu! Please come in quickly, please come in quickly!"
When Du Fei heard that this woman was warm in attitude but distant in her address, he knew that he had guessed wrong. The relationship between the two was not that kind of relationship.
Sure enough, Chu Cheng said generously: "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry to bother you tonight, but you will cook some vegetables for me and my buddy and I will have some drinks."
The woman responded quickly and let the two of them go to the upper room. There were eight immortals in the room, and it looked like they were entertaining guests.
But there are only no carbohydrates and a lot of fat and protein. If you eat less, it will be difficult to feel hungry. If you eat less, you will have enough food. It will be more difficult to raise poultry and livestock, and meat will be even more scarce. It is a vicious cycle.
I just thought that I was delayed until now with Du Fei.
Chu Cheng said, picked up the cup and shook it at Du Fei.
Putting aside the past, Chu Chengfei blushed. Now he is also a father. He smiled and scolded: "Fuck you, you think I am you, you just like that one, our Xiaoli is very good."
Du Fei frowned and said, "Does he think he is successful?" "Raising chickens?" Du Fei frowned, but he understood.
Although there are many disadvantages to raising chickens in that way, it is true that the land is large and the yield is small.
If you can open up a situation in the capital, it might not be a bad thing to use it as a pilot project.
The people involved have reaped a lot of fruits.
After drinking a few drinks, Chu Cheng was about to pour another drink, but Du Fei stopped him and took out a cigarette from his pocket: "Wait a minute, let's smoke one first." He said and handed one to Chu Cheng.
That achievement made many people think about it, and even affected people's livelihood. Chu Cheng thought as he rode his bicycle to Mianmian Hutong.
That was because the textile and garment group had not yet started operating, which immediately resulted in a sufficient supply of cloth and cotton.
I might as well take that opportunity to smoke, drink and chat.
The so-called basic necessities, food, shelter and transportation, before 'clothing' there is already 'food', any action on our part is nothing but an act!
Deng Jian understands the intentions of our leaders.
In that kind of thing, you either choose a stupid young man with no background and put up a desperate fight. If you succeed, you will become a benevolent person.
When Chu Cheng heard this, he understood that it was a face-saving project.
Going north along Xihuangchenggen Street, after passing No. 7 Middle School, we arrived at the place very slowly. Chu Cheng chewed two pieces, swallowed them and said, "Do you have to build a pig farm?"
But the problem is difficult to solve. There is not enough food, and there is nothing we can do.
However, the food issue has always been a serious matter. Once something goes wrong, it can cause serious damage, so we should only make small moves.
Du Fei thought quickly and almost stretched out his little thumb to say "low, really low" to Chu Cheng.
He immediately asked: "Since raising pigs is OK and raising chickens is OK, what can he do?"
Du Fei, as the supervisory unit, we are planning to build a modern pig farm.
Du Fei was surprised: "What's going on here? Does he think he can handle it?"
: When small-scale production was first launched, there were news reports such as "ten thousand pig farms" in various places in order to launch satellites.
There wasn't even a pig hair outside. A few raindrops fell from time to time.
Chu Cheng was confused, It can only be treated with medicine, is there any other way?
Deng Jian was also teasing him, wondering why he was interested in other people's private affairs, so he asked about Du Fei's situation.
Du Fei said: "The leader didn't say it clearly, but he made some insinuations about you. I hope you can take the initiative."
The eight dishes are all quite homely.
Chu Chengqing knew that the 'chicken raising' that Du Fei was talking about was basically the same thing as what I was talking about.
After Chu Cheng heard what I said, he probably understood what was going on. Chu Cheng broke up with Du Fei and was still thinking about the feed factory.
Du Fei nodded: "Yes, your father said I knew that, and your mother asked him to ask him."
Chu Cheng picked up the cigarette and flicked the ashes: "Aunt Wang, do we know about that?" Du Fei still frowned: "With such a low breeding density, if chicken plague is spread," the reason why he thinks it is enough to eat is mainly
It is to prepare for war and famine, and to reserve food.
I dare to say that there will be no bad days in the next ten years at most.
Opening far away from the capital, facing the capital market, the purpose is obvious. In case of success, a little more can share some pressure.
The woman served tea and went down to prepare it.
Chu Chengyou gave up and continued: "In fact, from your point of view, raising chickens is like raising pigs."
If it can really be done, there is no hope that the people will be able to get rid of the dilemma of "difficulty eating meat".
Until this 'Sister Wang' brought down eight plates of stir-fried vegetables, one plate of cooked and cold vegetables, and a bottle of Maotai wine.
Chu Cheng took a look and thought that the place looked inconspicuous, but 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 said jokingly: "Look at you
It’s like you’ve never seen the world.” That truth is actually difficult to understand, and many people understand it.
At present, the domestic supply of meat is very unlimited. There is enough food for everyone to eat, and there is nothing left to raise these livestock.
Moreover, the chances of accomplishing that matter are even smaller from the looks of things.
Chu Cheng was also polite, reached out to take the newly opened Peony cigarette, and put it in his mouth.
If we can really build a feed factory, it will indeed be a level lower than simply raising pigs and chickens.
Even if it happened, it would be a bad idea because there would be no lessons learned from the future.
Nowadays, although the situation is still so tight, with the crisis with the United States and the deterioration of the economy, it is not a bad idea to release the old grains that have been dug out, make them into feed, and turn them into meat.
You 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 could choose someone with no family background like Du Fei, which would not have the original disadvantages.
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 had 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 factory."
Du Fei finished pouring the wine and unscrewed the bottle cap, and said loudly: "You don't know, anyway, I said yes or not. 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?" Waiting until 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 it was bad. He dared to think that all seven of them had become 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 later, 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, If he returns, it will be 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 fill 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 give you some advice." Du Fei said with a stern face. Before completion, the goal is to release 10,000 fat pigs a year around the capital.
If we do it again now, I'm afraid it will bring back some bad memories. In the future, the use of drugs in the breeding industry will no longer be a routine practice.
I'm sure I can take that opportunity this year to teach Brother Baba a lesson and do some looting at the same time.
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! Is it true?"
Chu Chengmo kept 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 wrong, but the food production was also wrong. In addition, aid to foreign countries was slightly increased, and reserves were prepared for war and famine, which made food less scarce.
Du Fei reacted with satisfaction, remembering that Deng Jian just said that raising chickens would solve the fundamental problem.
The dishes are already 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 next to me.
In fact, Du Fei wanted to give it a try, so he came to ask Chu Cheng. After much deliberation, he came up with the idea of raising pigs.
Deng Jian simply sent Buddha to Xixi: "Don't even think about it. If there is no ready-made homework, we will just copy it. I will talk to their leaders later. If I refuse, I will make a report and organize an inspection team to come to the United States."
Let’s take a look and see if we can still follow the same pattern?”
Du Fei sighed: "You'll be fine, Dali has a small belly and you're always having trouble with 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 do well, but to be honest, what problem does it solve?"
It's not cloudy tonight, the moon is dim and brimming, and there aren't even any stars 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 farming.
Chu Cheng was so busy that he said, "Old Chu, let me tell you, raising pigs is not bad, as is raising chickens. These are all upstream, and the risk is small. In other words, even if he builds a chicken farm, can it be small-scale?"
Chu Cheng's thoughts jumped and he thought of Dongba again.
After a while, Deng Jian picked up a piece of musu meat and egg 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, so it is even more difficult to get together.
There must be no risk, or the risk must be extremely high, and the work must be done with great success.
Chu Cheng took a taste with his chopsticks and found that the taste was quite wrong. The cook didn't know what he was doing.
The two 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 a chicken farm, the pig farm will be able to supply meat to the market. He said that the minimum
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 it was reopened.
: Du Fei took a deep breath of his cigarette and said, "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, if you say that, there is no way to solve the problem.
Du Fei said: "You have also heard it. 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. Unfortunately, their grain bureau doesn't have the right to assemble the necessary raw materials. In fact, chicken feed is very messy, including corn flour, soybean meal, etc.
Add some bone meal and shell powder to supplement calcium. You can’t add any medicine for fear that the chickens will get sick. Add some sand first and it will work together.”
The grain department where Du Fei works is 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.