Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 112 Comrade He Ping is very productive

When He Ping returned home, it was already past 9 o'clock in the evening, Hong Qi and Xiao Zhu'er had already fallen asleep, Xu Haishan was still busy in He Ping's study, and He Ping did not disturb him.

The next morning, when He Ping got up to make breakfast, Xu Haishan got up too.

"Headmaster He, you are back. I just want to report to you some ideas on large-scale farming and solutions to feed problems that I summarized yesterday."

"Don't worry, let's eat first, and we'll talk after we finish."

After dinner, Xu Haishan introduced his thinking to He Ping in detail, "Let's start with the most urgent task of the chicken farm—chicken feed. I took a look at your earthworm breeding pond yesterday. First of all, the geography of the breeding pond The location is problematic and needs to be transferred..."

Regardless of Xu Haishan's soft-spoken appearance on weekdays, when it comes to his own profession, the firmness and professionalism in his tone are impressive and very convincing.

Xu Haishan wandered around the chicken farm for an afternoon and sorted it out all night. He Ping, a layman, felt a little ashamed of the conclusions he came to, but at the same time he was a little fortunate that the chicken farm can be developed to this stage. .

This is the power of professionalism.

Xu Haishan reported to He Ping at the dinner table. When He Ping was listening, Hong Qi and Xiao Zhuer were also listening. Xiao Zhuer looked at Xu Haishan eloquently expounding his views, He used to think that his father was very powerful, but now he finds that Xu Haishan is even more powerful than his father. Didn't he stop talking when he saw his father? When did Xiao Zhuer see his father obediently listening to others? The captain's father dared to be skinny, and he wanted to be a person like Teacher Xu in the future.

After listening to Xu Haishan's report, He Ping turned over more than ten pages of the report written by Xu Haishan overnight, and sighed: "Listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books. Teacher Xu, after listening to your expert opinion today, Only then did I know how many detours we have taken in the past, and how lucky we are to get to where we are today!"

Xu Haishan said politely: "Don't say that, my knowledge is all from books, and it can only be verified through practice. Before it is fully verified, it is just empty talk."

"You are too polite. Then, I will let the people in the chicken farm move and follow your plan. I have to work hard today for you to help us check. If there is anything inappropriate, please Please correct me in time."

"Don't worry about that, I will do my best."

After the two finished talking, He Ping took Xu Haishan and Hong Qi to the chicken farm. The most important problem in the chicken farm now is the problem of feed, and this problem should be solved first.

He Ping found Xu Laocai, "Uncle Cai, Mr. Xu compiled a report on our chicken farm overnight yesterday, and adjusted the formula of chicken feed for our chicken farm. Please show me."

Let’s not mention the awkwardness in Xu Laocai’s heart, but he can’t say anything on the surface. After all, he has no ability to solve the problem well. He Ping invited a teacher from the Agricultural College. He is a college student, and his theoretical knowledge must be better than his. Lu Qiang, but Xu Laocai didn't think that Mr. Xu from the Agricultural College would be better at raising chickens than himself.

Xu Laocai looked at the chicken feed formula list given by Xu Haishan. The ingredients were still the same, such as corn, soybean meal, bran, and some extra ingredients such as stone powder, bone meal, and fish meal. The ratio of various materials was written , Different formulas for broiler chickens, laying hens, and breeder chickens are also separated, and even different formulas for different stages of chicken growth are written in, but it seems that they are all similar.

Xu Laocai felt a little contemptuous in his heart. It was not much different from his own formula. It was nothing more than a few percent of what he gave and a few percent of what others gave.What I asked He Ping to mention is that the production of feed can't keep up. Now you put less corn and bran, and add more fish meal and stone powder. How much material can you save?

Xu Laocai is a shrewd person. Even if he was dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't show anything on his face, "Very good, very good. Teacher Xu's recipe is much finer than my old man's. If our chickens eat this feed , definitely on the list."

"Okay, old uncle Cai, you are in charge of leading the people to prepare the feed. Let's try Teacher Xu's formula next."

Xu Laocai went to arrange for the women in the team to collect raw materials for chicken feed. He Ping let go of his confident look in front of Xu Laocai and asked, "Mr. Xu, can this feed achieve the effect you said?"

Xu Haishan said: "Director He, I'm not a person who talks nonsense. It's not that the feed formula used in your chicken farm is not suitable for raising chickens, but it is not suitable for large-scale chicken farms. You used too much grain and vegetables to feed chickens. Chickens are well raised, but it is not feasible in large-scale farming in pursuit of efficiency. If you want to reduce the cost of chicken feed and the difficulty of purchasing materials, while ensuring the nutrition of chicken feed, my formula is more applicable."

He Ping smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm making you laugh, I'm also a little bit concerned about it, and it's messed up."

"I understand you very well. Feed is the benefit for chicken farms. But you can rest assured that this formula has been practiced by state-owned farms for many years, and there will be no problems. I can assure you of this."

He Ping thought to himself that the older you are, the less courageous you are. In the past, when you hatched eggs, you were foolish and dared to do it without knowing anything. Now that you have a teacher from the agricultural college to guide you, you are more concerned about gains and losses.

Today is Monday, and Li Feng has been busy all morning. After lunch, he has some free time. He bought He Ping's new fairy tale novel "The Wandering Cricket" at Xinhua Bookstore yesterday. Originally, He Ping gave a sample book to the reading club. , but was taken over by Liu Aixia arbitrarily and unreasonably. He couldn't borrow it, so he had to wait for the Xinhua Bookstore to buy a copy.

When he learned that He Ping had published a fairy tale novel, Li Feng was a little confused. Brother, what is the situation with you? You first wrote realistic themes, then you started writing science fiction novels, and now you are writing fairy tale novels. You are not afraid of going too far. Are you kidding me?

However, this also aroused Li Feng's curiosity. He Ping's realistic themes and sci-fi themes are both good. Since this fairy tale novel can be published, it should be of a certain standard. He has to study it.

The freshly brewed tea on the desk was still steaming, Li Feng took a sip, then slowly opened the book, feeling at ease.

A voice suddenly came from behind, "Reading novels again?"

Li Feng was startled, turned around and saw that it was Wu Guanyou, Li Feng quickly stood up, "Curator."

Wu Guanyou said with a smile: "Sit down, it's time to rest."

Only then did Li Feng realize, yes, now is the break time, what am I afraid of?

"What novel are you reading?" Wu Guanyou asked.

"He Ping's newly published novel The Wandering Cricket."

Wu Guanyou raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Comrade He Ping has produced a lot of novels so soon."

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