I brought a Jurassic

Chapter 240: Make some money

Bone meal is definitely useful, but the ones collected by Yan Jiecheng are just ordinary stuff. At most, they can add certain trace elements, and the effect is not very big. The key is the dinosaur bones that Wang Luo got. That is the key. However, now they are mixed together, and no one can tell the difference.

Wang Luo's words made sense and Yan Jiecheng looked confused. It seemed that you have never raised pigs, so how come you know more than me? Did you also read it in books? But he didn't dare to refute Wang Luo. He just did what Wang Luo said. He did whatever he was told and was very obedient.

"It's a bit too late this year. It's too rushed. Next year, we'll have a chance to collect corn stalks and grass and ferment them for feed. This will save us from having to feed pigs dry feed all winter long. That's not good!"

The technical content of fermented feed itself is not high. It is nothing more than crushing some plants, adding a layer of earth wall on the outside, and sealing it inside for fermentation. This is the simplest method, and all kinds of livestock like to eat it. In the winter when there is no grass, it is very good to use this.

But it is a bit late this year. Compared with later generations, the weather gets cold earlier. After the beginning of autumn, the weather gets colder day by day, which is not suitable for the preparation of fermented feed.

The key point is the lack of raw materials. In summer, the weeds on the surrounding riverbanks could be cut and pulled at will, but it was different in this era. Corn stalks became a rare commodity. It was not like the future. There was no place to throw them away, and they would not produce any heat if burned. They could only be thrown into the fields.

Everything is collective now, including corn stalks. The same goes for sweet potato vines. After the autumn harvest every year, when the grain is distributed, the corn stalks are also distributed. They are tied into bundles and distributed according to the number of people in each family. After they are distributed to each household, they start to peel the corn stalks, dry the corn leaves, and beat them into bran to feed pigs. The corn stalks are used for burning firewood. There is no waste at all.

The reason why Yan Jiecheng was able to harvest a lot of corn stalks this year was because of the coordination of the school. Knowing that the school raised pigs, they took out some funds to purchase the pigs. Besides, people are not able to eat enough these days, so how can they raise pigs? Except for a few mission pigs, no one else is raised because they really can't afford it.

My father fermented feed when he was in his hometown, so Wang Luo also knows how to do it, and plans to start next year. . . . . .

After preparing the corresponding feed and instructing Yan Jiecheng, Wang Luo had nothing to do, so he went to Jurassic World. Relatively speaking, outside, one needs to be on guard against all kinds of things, but here, there is nothing to worry about. All he has to do is drink tea every day, give orders, and watch the soldiers work. Here, he is the king, the absolute boss.

"Master, the pigs, cows and chickens are growing well. Some of the pigs and cows are already pregnant. There is no shortage of feed. After all, the weather here is hot and the land is fertile, which is very suitable for their growth. However, some by-products are not easy to handle, such as milk and eggs. It may be due to environmental factors, or the dinosaur bone meal you added. The milk and egg production is too high. We can't eat or drink it all. Please think of a way to deal with it."

As soon as he arrived at Jurassic World, Smith hurried over to report his work to Wang Luo.

"Fuck, I totally forgot about this!"

When he went to the notebook, he was so busy scribbling things that he forgot that in the entire Jurassic World, except for him, the free man, there were only 107 submarine soldiers left. How much can they eat with so many things in there? Moreover, they can keep reproducing in the future, so there is no way to deal with them!

"Oh, it's a headache. What should I do? I must think of a way to get these things out. This is not a commodity society. There is no place to sell them. It's not possible to go directly to Pigeon City like those predecessors who traveled through time. It's okay to ship a small part, but it's not okay to ship most of them. I guarantee that someone will come to investigate. Well, let's hand it over to the country and do business with the country directly. It's okay to give them food and weapons, which are urgently needed by the country, but milk and eggs are not okay. I have to make some money myself, so that I don't have to exchange them for gold when I run out of money."

Patting his head, Wang Luo decided to go to Haizi in the evening.

"Bang!" The familiar stone wrapped in a note was thrown in again.

The security guard then handed the note to Zulong.

"We supply a certain amount of eggs and milk every day. The number of eggs is fixed at around 40,000, but the amount of milk is not fixed. It depends on the situation. It will gradually increase in the future. This time it won't be free. You just have to pay according to the market price. We'll use the old method. The storage location will be published in the newspaper. Don't leave anyone here. Just leave a message, Flying Knight."

After reading the note, Zulong called his secretary over and said, "Do as the note says!"

"Zulong, why is this flying hero still asking for money? Didn't he always not ask for money before?"

The secretary asked in confusion after seeing the words on the note.

"Why don't they want money? Do you think the Flying Knight is short of money? They gave us so many US dollars as soon as they said they would, and also gave us so much food and equipment. Can money buy these things? You are so good, you took it for granted that they kept giving you things. Now they want to charge you a little money, but you still don't want to. I think there are probably many people who think the same as you. This is not good. You have forgotten principles and discipline, and you don't know who the Flying Knight is. If you know, the things he gave us must be returned to him when we have money. We can't owe him debts. Write a self-criticism and hand it in with a sincere and serious attitude. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I was wrong, I will definitely correct it in the future!"

After the secretary finished speaking, he went to make the arrangements.

Zulong was the only one left in the room, smoking a cigarette, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

The next morning, Wang Luo went to the message room, picked up the newspaper and saw that the location had already been published in the newspaper, waiting for him to deliver the goods.

"Haha, it's very fast. Now it can be sold!"

He turned around and went to the Jurassic World, and started to have his soldiers start loading and packing. The eggs that had been saved for almost a week were placed in wooden boxes, and the freshly squeezed milk and other things were placed in tin buckets. Fortunately, they were discovered early, otherwise with the weather in the Jurassic world, it would probably have become smelly in a few days.

At night, Wang Luo put the packaged items in the agreed warehouse as agreed. The next morning, a staff member would come to weigh the items, put the money in the items, and take the items away. Finally, the handover was completed when the warehouse door was closed, and this cycle would repeat.

When he took He Yushui home for the weekend, these things had already been supplied in the market, and the citizens were very happy. Although the quantity was small, these things were nothing in the huge capital city, but at least they could still buy a few, especially milk, which was quite scarce for children. Normally, they were fed with porridge, but now they had milk to drink.

(End of this chapter)