Mountain Village Chicken Tycoon

Chapter 178 Broiler Chicken Slaughtering Line

Zhao Qingshan talked about tea, and Zuo Biao was convinced by what he said, which made the rough-looking man in front of him feel a lot of admiration for him.

Luan Yiming originally thought he was a college student, and looked down upon Zhao Qingshan, who only had a high school diploma. After talking about it today, he naturally gained a new understanding of this little brother who was several years younger than him.

When everyone heard that this pot of tea was worth thousands, they were naturally reluctant to waste it, and followed Zhao Qingshan's example, uncovering, swirling the tea, and savoring it carefully.

Zhao Qingshan thought it was funny, it turned out that being arty is everyone's hobby.

At this moment, a shrill voice shouted from outside: "Brother, what are you doing at home, you don't answer the phone!"

When Zuo Biao heard this, his brows immediately frowned, and he hurriedly took out his phone to check, only to find that the phone was on mute, and there were several missed calls.

"My brother is here."

"Your brother?" Luan Yiming carefully put down his teacup.

Before he could finish speaking, a tall and fair boy walked in. Zhao Qingshan took a look, and his heart skipped a beat. It turned out that the person who walked in was none other than the rich second-generation scourge who was designed by himself half a year ago to lose his life. left tiger.

This Zuo Hu was also a celebrity among the college students in Quancheng in his previous life. He relied on his good appearance, handsome appearance, and rich family, and he liked to bully beautiful female college students from the countryside. There must be ten or twenty of them down.

Zuo Biao went to university in 02, and was in the same class as Zhao Qingshan’s roommate in his previous life. Later, by mistake, he provoked He Hui, which made Zhao Qingshan angry, and then used some tricks to get Zuo Hu’s mischievous belongings. Gone.

For a reborn person, it's nothing to bully a rich second-generation hooligan, but he didn't expect to meet him at this time today.

Moreover, at first Zhao Qingshan felt that Zuo Biao looked familiar, but at this moment he suddenly remembered that Zuo Biao looked very similar to Zuo Hu.However, Zuo Biao is much more powerful, while Zuo Hu is tall, thin and handsome.

However, when Zuo Hu walked in, Zhao Qingshan saw that Zuo Hu had completely lost the stern handsomeness of the past, but instead had a feminine and neither masculine nor feminine.

To be honest, at that moment, Zhao Qingshan felt a little sympathy for Zuo Hu.

However, this kind of sympathy was soon covered up by the various crimes about Zuo Hu that he re-discovered in his mind. This is a well-deserved result.God did not accept him, so Zhao Qingshan had no choice but to act for the heavens.

"Xiaohu, is there something wrong with my uncle calling me?"

"Tomorrow is the anniversary of our grandfather's death. My dad asked me to tell you that our family is going to visit my grandfather's grave tomorrow."

The tone of Zuo Hu's speech has changed, it is sharp and thin, and his walking posture is a bit weird, like a duck. It seems that the sequelae of the operation have not completely disappeared.

"Oh, I see, come on, come over for tea, these are my friends."

Zuo Hu saw that there were guests at his brother's house, so he said a little shyly: "I will leave if you have guests. I have to go to the hospital in the afternoon..."

After finishing speaking, Zuo Hu turned around and left, but Zuo Biao didn't hold back, walked to the door and watched his brother leave, then shook his head and returned to Zhao Qingshan and the others.

When Zuo Biao introduced himself just now, Zhao Qingshan and the others smiled and nodded to Zuo Hu, but the other party smiled awkwardly.

At that time, the young man from southern Thailand that Zhao Qingshan was looking for was very aggressive. He even had a major operation on Zuo Hu with a stick and a ball. Zuo Hu, who has lost the maintenance of male hormones, will slowly develop in a neutral direction.

"Hey……"

Seeing Zuo Biao sigh, Zhao Qingshan quickly pretended to be ignorant and asked: "Boss Zuo, why are you sighing?"

Luan Yiming also heard it: "That's right, you are earning a lot of money and drinking a pot of 1000 yuan tea, why are you still sighing?"

Zuo Biao quickly covered up and said, "Oh, it's nothing, it's just a habit."

Zhao Qingshan knew in his heart that family ugliness should not be publicized, and Zuo Biao would never tell them the truth about his brother.

"By the way, we've almost had enough tea. I also understand the matter of Xiao Zhao. If you have broilers to slaughter, feel free to send them to me. I dare not say it for more than a month. You can send me a chicken." 20 to [-], I can feed you."

The sales problem was solved, and Zhao Qingshan was happier than doing anything.

Of course, what I said at this time can’t be taken seriously. If one day my broiler chickens are out of the market, I will call Zuo Biao. He said that there are too many chickens to eat, and I will panic when I find a new market. So in the past two days, these broiler bosses in Quancheng have to pay a visit.

"Come on, let's visit my workshop."

When Luan Yiming heard Zuo Biao's suggestion, he hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, Xiao Zhao, old Zuo Xin installed a new assembly line for slaughtering broilers, which is the most advanced slaughtering assembly line for broilers in our spring city. "

When Zhao Qingshan heard this, he immediately became interested, stood up quickly and said, "That's great, Liu Zhao, we're going to broaden our horizons today."

Zuo Biao sells millions of chickens a year, and slaughters an average of [-] to [-] chickens a day. If only manual slaughtering is used, the efficiency will definitely not work.

The most skilled broiler slaughterer takes about 1 minute to slaughter a broiler on average, and can kill 50 to [-] chickens in eight hours a day.If [-] chickens are slaughtered a day, [-] to [-] people have to be hired, and it is not easy to hire workers with that level of proficiency.

It takes three to four minutes for the chicken sellers in the farmer’s market to process a live chicken, and they have to charge five to ten yuan, so if you have that skill, you can make a lot of money by setting up a stall directly at the farmers’ market, no It may come to the slaughterhouse.

When it comes to hiring people, a worker who can process one hundred chickens a day is considered very efficient, but killing [-] chickens a day is absolutely impossible without two hundred workers.

Now Zuo Biao's assembly line needs [-] workers, and [-] chickens are slaughtered a day, and it takes four to five hours to finish.

Arriving in Zuo Biao's workshop, Zhao Qingshan opened his eyes. The entire workshop occupies an area of ​​about ten mu of land. At first glance, it is really very large.

White-feathered chickens are hung on the assembly line one by one. After a series of automated processes, the white-striped chickens come out, and then the workers divide the white-striped chickens, and the chicken legs, chicken breasts, chicken feet, etc. are separated, and then do it again. Simple processing, after packing, it will be sent to the cold storage, and then wait for the truck to deliver to various supermarkets, McDonald's Dexter distribution center and other places.

Looking at this assembly line, Zhao Qingshan thought to himself, it looks like he will have to get a set of this kind of equipment in the next step.

(End of this chapter)