Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

After Director Zhang left, Liu Xialian suddenly felt upset. She had cultivated her character over the past few years and her mind had become unusually calm. Why did she suddenly feel upset? She immediately asked Daya to drive back to Lijiatun.

The mountains and fields were covered with white, and there was snow everywhere in the fields and woods.

There are many small animal footprints on the snow. The flowers are the same year after year. Time flies so fast, and it’s New Year again in the blink of an eye.

Liu Xia Lian stopped the car and suddenly saw a familiar figure lying beside a cornfield not far from her home.

"Dahuang, Dahuang." Liu Xia Lian ran over quickly, followed closely by Daya.

But it was too late. Dahuang lay quietly on the snow. When he heard his owner's call, he raised his eyelids with all his strength, looked at Liu Xialian, stretched out his front paws, placed them in Liu Xialian's palms, and then closed his eyes forever. Life is like a dream, and so is a dog's life.

Liu Xialian quietly held Da Huang for a while and stroked his head. He was already six or seven years old when she bought him, and he followed her hunting and mountaineering for seven years, making great contributions. Now he is in his teens, and he can be considered to have died of old age.

Daya felt sad and tears flowed from her eyes. She wanted to comfort Liu Xia Lian, but she didn't know what to say when the words came to her lips.

Liu Xia Lian carried Da Huang to the roe deer farm, which was next to her own corn field.

"Daya went to the farm, got two shovels, and buried the rhubarb."

"Okay, sister."

Daya went home and called Erya over, took two shovels, and quietly dug a hole. The big spotted lynx came, and four big black hounds also came.

I rolled up the rhubarb in a quilt, and buried its favorite balls and bones as well.

Although animals are speechless, they understand everything. This burial means a final farewell and there will be no possibility of seeing each other again.

Although the lynx always bullies Dahuang by relying on his ability to climb trees, it is also a little sad at this moment.

Daya and Erya were also standing beside them silently.

Liu Xia Lian had taken Da Huang on missions before, and Da Huang could be considered a meritorious dog who had served the country. She decided to find a stonemason to carve a stone tablet for Da Huang tomorrow.

Li Xiaofei came out of the roe deer farm and was startled when he saw the graves in the cornfield: "Sister, what happened?"

"Da Huang passed away and was just buried."

Dahuang is undoubtedly a very good hunting dog, brave, smart and humane.

After a long silence, Liu Xialian said to Li Xiaofei, "You have grown up over the years, and it's time to increase your tasks. I plan to build three pig farms in the east of the village, each with a scale of 200 pigs. You will be in charge of the management when the time comes."

Li Xiaofei was quite surprised: "Your mother has a lot of pigs, why do you want to open three more pig farms?"

"There is a shortage of fat pigs in the county, so we should breed more piglets and sell them mainly. Moreover, there are so many vegetable and grain fields that using chemical fertilizers all year round can easily cause soil compaction. Fermented pig manure is more suitable as farmyard manure."

Li Xiaofei calculated that if there were 200 breeding pigs and each pig produced 10 piglets a year, there would be 2,000 piglets, which would have a significant impact on the surrounding areas. Piglets were not suitable for long-distance transportation, and the area covered by a breeding pig farm was only a few dozen miles around.

"Okay, I promise to complete the task. Let's go buy a few hundred sows from Zhao Yong's father in the spring?"

"No, their pigs are highly inbred and have low disease resistance. There is a farm in the provincial capital that crossbreeds Taihu pigs with local pigs. After the pig house is built, you can take people there to buy 300 reserve sows. Remember to prevent the piglets from getting stressed. As for boars, choose our local ones."

"Ok."

Why is it so easy for people to succeed when they have money? First, the scale is large and the ability to resist risks is strong. Second, because they have money, they will not save money on details, and it is these details that determine success or failure. Third, they have accumulated a lot of successful experience in the early stage.

For example, pig farms adopt a model of pen-raising and free-range farming. Most of the time, pigs are raised in the playground. When they are young, they eat compound feed. When they are 40 or 50 kilograms, they eat grains, vegetables and wild vegetables. They exercise a lot every day and have strong disease resistance. Each pig farm will be equipped with more than 100 acres of good land for growing grass and raising pigs.

Li Xiaofei is one of the chief managers of the breeding farms, managing the roe deer farm, the sika deer farm, and the musk deer farm. As one of the first people to follow Liu Xialian, he now has an annual salary of more than 5,000 yuan, and a bonus of more than 10,000 yuan at the end of the year. The most important thing is that he does not have to leave the village, and now he hardly has to work, and his main job is management.

In autumn, there are many customers, and breeders from all over the country come here to visit and introduce species. The achievements are still very great. The production of roe deer and sika deer is relatively high, with more than 2,000 breeding deer per year and about 5,000 meat. As for musk deer, they are raised for medicinal purposes. At present, it has just started, and there are not many breeding farms yet.

The Siberian tiger is now a protected species and is not allowed to be hunted. Other animals will soon be the same.

Someone suggested raising black bears, but Liu Xia Lian rejected it, thinking it was too dangerous and would require a large investment. She didn't lack the money, so it was totally unnecessary.

In the evening, Li Xiaofei rode a three-wheeled motorcycle to inspect three farms and returned home at ten o'clock in the evening.

There were two big dogs in the truck bed and a hunting rifle on its back. It was not easy to get tens of thousands of dollars every year.

"Wife, wife, open the door."

My daughter-in-law didn't come to open the door, but my four-year-old son and three-year-old daughter did.

"Daddy, you're back." said the three-year-old daughter in a baby voice.

Li Xiaofei picked up his daughter and said, "What are you doing out in such a cold weather?"

"Mom is angry after coming back from grandma's house."

Li Xiaofei walked into the room and took off his coat. The firewall was burning very hot. His wife was watching the big color TV with an unhappy look on her face.

"Wife, what's wrong? Why are you unhappy again?"

"You have to find a way to help my third uncle's family. Everyone else is rich now, but his family is the only one that is so poor that it has nothing left."

Li Xiaofei felt a headache when he heard this. The daughter-in-law's third uncle was not too old, about forty years old, and he and his wife were a perfect match.

At first I wanted to work and said I wanted to work in the city.

Li Xiaofei was arranged to work as a kitchen helper in a restaurant. After working hard for a few months, he was almost able to follow his master's lead. His monthly salary was over 200 yuan, which was quite high.

He worked for a month and then quit because he was too tired.

Later, I was assigned a light job, feeding deer at a deer farm, earning a little over 100 yuan a month. It was summer at that time, and I had to go to the farm every day to buy grass to feed the deer. It was hot, and I got all rashes when I went to the fields. I wanted to be my own boss.

It just so happened that the hatchery had poverty alleviation chicks and was offering 100 weaned chicks for free. His family did not meet the requirements, but they were given 100 chicks just for Li Xiaofei's sake.

The couple raised chickens in a terrible way. There were piles of chicken manure under the chicken coop but they didn't even shovel it out. The chicks were sometimes hungry and sometimes full. The technicians asked them to feed them crushed corn kernels, but he just wouldn't listen.