The leisurely life of farmers in mountain villages

Chapter 34
According to Wang Fumin's plan, he thought that his son would definitely not be able to bear the pain of raising chickens, and then he would definitely change his mind and repeat another year to take the 2003 college entrance examination.

But he didn't know that Wang Shaodong didn't even think about going back to school, and asking him to raise chickens was actually in his favor.

Wang Fumin proposed a plan to raise chickens, and Wang Shaodong immediately agreed, and then Wang Fumin frowned: "The chicken plague is happening here now, aren't you worried?"

Wang Shaodong knew in his heart that the bird flu virus would not infect their chicken sheds for no reason. As long as the bird flu vaccines are well prevented and the usual disinfection work is done, the problem should not be serious.Now the price of live chickens has been rising all the way, and the price of chicks has also risen, but the price of feed has not yet risen.Wang Shaodong knew that after half a month, the price of chicken feed would skyrocket, so while the price of chicken feed was still reasonable, he would have to pay for it if he bought two thousand chickens first, and then dumped dozens of tons of feed.

The chickens sold in July, when they went on the market five months later, happened to be the time when the price of live chickens was the lowest after the outbreak of bird flu. At seven months, there is almost no competition in the market, and my seven-month-old chickens can even be sold as ten-month-old chickens, which is not 2003:2 points.

A bird flu caused a serious shortage of chickens in almost the entire Gangcheng County, and greatly dispelled the enthusiasm of chicken farmers to raise chickens. By the end of the year, seven-month-old chickens will be sold as ten-month-old chickens. Nothing new.

By the end of the year, the fried chicken shop on Guangqi Mountain will be able to sell tens of thousands of chickens, so the two thousand chickens that Wang Zheng plans to serve will not have to worry about sales at all.

Two thousand chickens are raised for seven months. Taking Sanhuang in Guangdong Province as an example, they can grow to an average weight of six and a half catties. This weight is the most welcome at Qishan Fried Chicken Restaurant.In terms of cost, it is about 6 yuan, and if it is all sold to Qishan Fried Chicken Restaurant, it can earn about 16 yuan, and the net profit is at least [-] yuan.

This is a profit that can be seen, and Wang Shaodong will not miss it.

And in the next step, after raising these chickens, I established a relationship with Qishan Fried Chicken Restaurant, and opened up new markets in the future, and there will be sales in the future.

The annual consumption of live chickens in Qishan Fried Chicken Restaurant is more than [-], which is a very large scale.

No matter what you raise, you must find a good market. Now there is a big market for old chickens, but it is very strange that no chicken farmers in Gangcheng County are interested in this one.

"Dad, you don't have to worry about chicken plague. If you plan to eat chicken now, you'd better hurry up."

Because Wang Shaodong knew that the price of chicklings was only two yuan and ten cents when the chickens were sold now, and it would be boring to wait a few days for the price of chicklings to break through more than three yuan.

Although the cost of old-age chickens and chicks is not much, if it is said that chicks can save 2000 yuan, why not do it?
Wang Fumin nodded: "You are more anxious than me."

Zhao Shiling next to him interjected: "I don't think Ma Zhentang and He Jiaxiang have any plans to go to the chicken, and He Jiaqing doesn't even dare to mention it. Is it appropriate for us to do it now?"

Wang Fumin said: My son got 30 for nothing in the college entrance examination. Even if he loses money, he can afford it. The problem now is to let his son experience the pain and tiredness of raising chickens, and then let him change his mind and go to school. go to school.

So Wang Fumin made up his mind and said, "It's suitable! Since you want to raise chickens at home, son, you can follow me now."

After speaking, Wang Fumin asked Wang Shaodong to follow him to the warehouse, then picked up a shovel and handed it to him.

Wang Shaodong understood at a glance, knowing that his father planned to clean up the shed that had never raised chickens.

Working hard, he has been unambiguous since he was a child, Wang Shaodong. After taking over the shovel, he carried it on his shoulders.

"Dad, let's not be busy tidying up the new shed first. Let's clean up the chicken manure in the shed where the chickens are raised and dispose of it. Then, we will completely disinfect the two sheds, so as to ensure safety."

Wang Shaodong was worried that although there was no outbreak of bird flu in his chicken shed, he saw several dead sparrows around the shed, so he was not sure that there was residual bird flu virus in their chicken farm.In order to be safe, these small details must also be taken into account.

Raising chickens is a delicate job. If the details are not considered, the survival rate will not increase, which will affect the final profit.

Wang Fumin thought for a while, nodded and said, "What you said is also reasonable, but now the orchards don't need chicken coop manure, I'm afraid it's hard to find a market."

In autumn, those farmers who contract orchards will go to various chicken farms to buy chicken manure. At that time, it is easy to find a market for chicken manure.But now in July, no one cares about the chicken coop manure in the chicken farm.

"It's simple. In autumn, a carload of chicken coop dung costs 300 yuan. Now we sell it for 200 yuan a carload. I'm not afraid they won't want it."

Of course, if the price is low, someone will definitely try to get it cheap.

Wang Fumin was also worried about the chicken plague, so he reluctantly nodded: "That's fine."

So, Wang Fumin rode his motorcycle and went to the houses of farmers who contracted orchards in the surrounding villages to find out who wanted chicken coop manure.And Wang Shaodong at home worked hard in the shed where the chickens were raised.

Seeing her son working very energetically and sweating profusely, Zhao Shiling was so distressed that she made mung bean soup.

At 03:30 in the afternoon, Wang Fumin contacted the farmer who contracted the orchard to buy chicken coop manure, and then the other party drove a tractor to Wang's house.

Wang Fumin saw that his son was very capable. When he came back, he had already planed the chicken coop manure in the shed with a hoe, and then pushed a quarter of the chicken coop manure to the open space on the west side of the shed with a small cart. It piled up a whole lot.

The farmers who came to pull the manure from the chicken coop saw it and praised Wang Fumin's son.

"Old Wang, your son is quite capable."

Wang Fumin smiled in embarrassment. Originally, he thought that his son would not be able to bear hardships, and after working for a few days, he would be determined to go to school.But in the current situation, my son is not only very capable, but also very happy to do it, and I feel a little anxious in my heart.

"Hey, what's the point of doing this."

The person who came to buy chicken coop manure was a middle-aged man in his 40s. He said hello to Wang Shaodong who was pushing a small cart out of the shed.

Wang Shaodong smiled, poured out the chicken coop manure in the cart, and then went back to work immediately.

Doing what he likes, even if it is tiring, Wang Shaodong feels very happy.

(End of this chapter)