Retired soldier king and his little sweetheart

The author has something to say: Cough cough, um, if you feel that the beginning is not connected, just search on wb: Dick Lamb doesn’t wear a cashmere sweater cough cough, it’s okay, the meeting is adjourned!

Xiaoduo: What are you coughing?

Author: Just like you, I have a cold

Xiaoduo: Also because of that?

Author: Get out

After Zhuang Xiaoduo changed his clothes, he started to look up information on his mobile phone. It was said on the Internet that if it was not possible, he could light a charcoal fire, but Zhuang Xiaoduo felt that this suggestion was a bit outrageous.

Domestic pigs in rural areas are usually bred in early spring, and they give birth to piglets in early summer. They are raised for a year and sold or eaten. Piglets have never been born in winter, so their suggestion is for large-scale pig farms. The frequency of 3 births is not very useful.

Tang Huai was called away by the staff, and Zhuang Xiaoduo just felt a little depressed.

There is quite a feeling of being ruthless.

Just when he was about to get up and go out to see how the sows were doing, Brother Bao called.

"Xiao Duo, I'm coming here with a diesel engine, and I'll be there in 20 minutes. You guys have to find a place where you won't get caught in the rain."

Brother Bao acted resolutely and went straight to knock on the door of his friend. The big truck pulled the diesel generator set and the friend who could operate the machine went straight to the pig farm.

With the good news, Zhuang Xiaoduo let go of the big stone in his heart.

The employees vacated the shed where the feed was piled up during the day, and after a while, Brother Bao drove a small truck and parked in the shed, wiring and starting the fire in one go.

The air conditioner in the farrowing pen is on, the temperature is slowly rising, and the screaming of the sows is becoming more and more frequent. After comparing the information given by the headquarters, Zhuang Xiaoduo confirmed that the farrowing can basically start from tonight to tomorrow.

Brother Bao stepped on the accelerator and left after finishing the matter, hiding his merit and fame.

At night, there were staff guarding him, and Zhuang Xiaoduo was very tired, so he went back to the dormitory to sleep for a while.

Tang Huai found a hot water bottle, boiled the water and filled it, took a bag of clothes, and stuffed it quietly into the quilt, next to Zhuang Xiaoduo's feet, saw him flinch, then stretched out his feet tentatively to confirm that it was warm Stick to the back of the thing with peace of mind.

Tang Huai put the sticker on Zhuang Xiaoduo's forehead with the back of his hand, and felt that the temperature was about the same, so he shouldn't have a fever, so he went to guard the diesel generator.

After four o'clock in the morning, the heavy rain stopped, and Zhuang Xiaoduo was woken up by the sound of humans and pigs shouting outside.

The whole person was groggy, his nose was blocked, and his throat was so dry that he was coughing up blood.

Zhuang Xiaoduo touched his forehead, feeling feverish.

Suppressing the dizziness, I went out to check the situation, and happened to see the employees gathered together.

As Zhuang Xiaoduo approached, he vaguely heard a shriek that was different from that of a sow.

"Have you started giving birth yet?!" Zhuang Xiaoduo ran over.

The employees turned around with bright and tired smiles on their faces: "It's a baby! We're picking it up!"

Tang Huai saw Zhuang Xiaoduo approaching, and stretched out a hand to him, letting him stand in front of her.

The delivery team leader quickly cut off the umbilical cord, wiped off the mucus from the piglet's mouth and nose with a soft cloth, and then the piglet began to whine.

It was the first time for Zhuang Xiaoduo to watch a sow give birth. Strictly speaking, this was his first time watching a sow give birth. At first glance, he felt a little disgusted, but when the piglet squealed, it looked much cuter.

"Are you happy?" Tang Huai touched Zhuang Xiaoduo's head with his chin.

"happy."

After working for half a year, finally seeing the results, Zhuang Xiaoduo took out his mobile phone: "Let's take a photo."

Zhuang Xiaoduo gave Tang Huai his phone and called the staff to get together.

"Team leader! This side is also giving birth!" Another employee of the delivery team yelled, and several employees passed by with a swipe.

With 600 sows, at least one day and one night must be busy continuously.

Zhuang Xiaoduo also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Tang Huai: "The two of us take a picture too."

Zhuang Xiaoduo was taken aback: "Can I shoot?"

Tang Huai: "Well, it's good to be careful not to show off on the Internet. I was also a soldier before."

The two big faces were squeezed into the screen, and behind them was the team leader who was cleaning up the little pig. The two smiled subtly, and left a death-angle photo on Zhuang Xiaoduo's phone.

He immediately sent it to Zhang Lili, Gongsun He and Brother Bao.

[It's born! 】

Zhuang Xiaoduo accompanied the text, but after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong, so he added it.

[Pig is born! 】

In the early hours of the morning, when no one replied, Zhuang Xiaoduo cheerfully turned off his mobile phone and went to check on the sows that were giving birth one by one.

Zhuang Xiaoduo asked the team leader which one came out first?

The team leader didn't remember at all, they were all still red, so he pointed at one: "This one."

Zhuang Xiaoduo: "Shall we name the piggy?"

Team leader: "Boss, at least 5000 of them..."

Tang Huai saw that Zhuang Xiaoduo's face was blushing unnaturally, and asked him what was going on.

Zhuang Xiaoduo bared his teeth: "It's not your fault! I have a fever..."

After speaking, he pretended to be weak and leaned on Tang Huai.

Tang Huai put his forehead on it: "It's not hot, I touched it once when I came out."

"You are a big stove, of course you don't think it's hot!"

Zhuang Xiaoduo kicked his calf, thought for a while, and then waved his palm to hit his butt.

The palm hit the firm butt, and the cloth made a loud "poof" under pressure.

The delivery team leader raised his head, "What are you eating, this fart is so loud."

Zhuang Xiaoduo showed a triumphant smile, Tang Huai purred Zhuang Xiaoduo's hair, not angry at his little prank.

It wasn't until dawn that Zhuang Xiaoduo received the news that the power outage was due to the landslide caused by the heavy rain yesterday, which washed away several utility poles in the town, and the power supply bureau was stepping up repairs.

"Get up and eat something, and then take medicine." Tang Huai took the wet towel off Zhuang Xiaoduo's forehead, wrapped him in a down jacket, and carried him to the living room for breakfast.

Zhuang Xiaoduo didn't have much appetite in the first place, and when he saw the bland porridge on the table, he lost his appetite even more, so he drank a small bowl, swallowed the antipyretics, and went back to bed to lie down.

I can't sleep, and it hurts everywhere.

"It's all up to you."

Tang Huai was folding clothes and socks beside the bed.

"I was wrong."

Zhuang Xiaoduo: "What else can you say besides the three words I made a mistake~"

Zhuang Xiaoduo's nose was stuffy and his voice was hoarse, no matter what he said, he smelt like a spoiled child.

"I love you," Tang Huai held Zhuang Xiaoduo's face in both hands, "You love me, good wife, come and kiss me."

After speaking, he kissed Zhuang Xiaoduo's face back and forth like a chicken pecking at rice, which made him drool.

Zhuang Xiaoduo snorted, muttered "glib" and turned over and huddled under the blanket to sleep.

It has been almost a week since Zhuang Xiaoduo recovered.

Piggy is safe and sound, the loss rate is within the range, and the chickens that have been raised for several months can also be sold. Since the first batch was only 300, and 50 of them ran away because of the wildfire, the quantity is too small to find a price Good wholesalers take over.

Fortunately, the Chinese New Year is only half a month away, and the vegetable market is in great demand. Zhuang Xiaoduo decided to split up into two groups to sell chickens. Zhuang Aiguo and Zhuang Fengxiang went to the town to sell, and then ran after the market, wherever they went. where to sell.

Zhuang Xiaoduo and Tang Huai rented a booth at the farmers' market in the city.

It's always been cloudy and cold recently, Zhuang Xiaoduo tucked his head into his down jacket, wore a wool cap on his head, and kept his hands in his pockets, motionless.

"Have a sip of milk tea." He raised his chin towards Tang Huai, blinking his eyes quickly.

Tang Huai picked up the milk tea next to the small sun toaster and handed it to his mouth. Zhuang Xiaoduo took a big sip, chewing the red beans and pearls in it contentedly.

Immediately, a mother-in-law came with a bag of vegetables in her hand: "What kind of chicken are you?"

Zhuang Xiaoduo didn't realize what her mother-in-law was asking for, and stammered, "It should be... Chinese farm chicken."

The mother-in-law frowned, but she didn't get Zhuang Xiaoduo's answer: "Where did you raise them?"

"Free-range chickens, grandma, are raised on the mountain in the village." Tang Huai pointed to the chickens in the cage, "You can tell by the feet."

Zhuang Xiaoduo was so embarrassing that he knew pigs, but he had never studied chickens.

The mother-in-law bought one, and asked them whether to kill it, Tang Huai and Zhuang Xiaoduo shook their heads frantically: "I don't care, mother-in-law."

"I'll give you money. I'm too old to kill."

Zhuang Xiaoduo wanted to cry but had no tears: "We don't dare either."

The mother-in-law had no choice but to leave with the sack, and went to the gate of the vegetable market to find someone to kill.

Near noon, a few more were sold one after another.

Zhuang Xiaoduo's appetite increased greatly after he recovered from his cold, and he felt hungry at every turn. He had already eaten a lot in the morning, and now he was hiding behind the booth and making a fuss.

As he ate, he began to wonder why it took so much effort to sell something every time.

There are basically no farmer's products in the wholesale market like them that raise and sell by themselves.

The last time I sold roses, I was lucky to have Yan Fei's help, but this time I was not so lucky. After all, college students don't know how to buy live chickens.

When I think about the selection of products for my previous work, when I communicate with the merchants, the first question I ask is the output. If the output does not meet the shelf standard, no matter how good the quality is, I don’t want it.

I want to go offline too, the quantity is too small, and there is no wholesaler to take over, so I can only find a way to retail.

Zhuang Xiaoduo wiped his mouth and ran back to sit beside Tang Huai.

"We should expand production, roses, chickens too."

Tang Huai grabbed Zhuang Xiaoduo's hand and stuffed it into his coat pocket: "I don't have any energy. There are more than 5000 piglets in the factory now, and the second batch will come out in more than a month. I can't be too busy."

"It doesn't have to be us. You see, Fengxiang can only raise three to five hundred cats by herself. What if there are three people? Why not take care of a thousand cats." Zhuang Xiaoduo said.

Tang Huai also knows this truth, but the reason why rural people want to start a business is not because there are not enough manpower.

"But this cost is not easy to handle." Zhuang Xiaoduo was self-conscious, saying whatever came to his mind: "A few uncles in the village came back after the Chinese New Year and worked with the pig farm, but the brothers and younger brothers didn't have much desire. It’s better to work in an electronics factory than to work in a pig farm, alas.”

Tang Huai looked down at him: "It's okay, let's take it step by step. We were still building a rose shed half a year ago."

The 50 chickens were not sold out until the evening. Tang Huai and Zhuang Xiaoduo carried the chicken cages and prepared to load them back home. During the 3-hour drive every day, the chickens were all dying.

I don't know how Zhuang Aiguo is going.

"Little brother, is the stall closed now?"

Zhuang Xiaoduo turned his head and saw that it was a big brother who bought 5 of them in one go yesterday. This man's skin looked 40 years old, but his hair was all white.

"Ang, our house is far away, brother, are you here to buy chicken?" Zhuang Xiaoduo went up to greet him sweetly.

The elder brother put his pockets in his pocket: "I won't buy anything today, I just came to ask you where you bought the chicken?"

When Zhuang Xiaoduo heard that it was interesting to sell in batches, he put down the things in his hands first.

"We raise it ourselves, but the amount is not large."

"It's not a big quantity, it's not a big quantity, can it reach 1000?" The eldest brother pulled a bench and sat down.

Zhuang Xiaoduo was dumbfounded, 1000 is still not much, he rubbed his hands together in embarrassment: "There are only 300 in this batch."

Brother: "300 pieces? Hahaha, that's only enough to go to the market to sell."

Indeed, they also went to the market to sell, Zhuang Xiaoduo thought that this big brother is an expert, so he quickly dragged a bench and sat opposite him: "But we have a place, and we will put new chickens in the spring, big brother, you need it ?"

"I'm just a restaurant owner, so I don't need such a large quantity. I came here to pick it up yesterday because I didn't have enough. But I have a friend who came to my restaurant for dinner and thought your chicken was good. He is a local student in our province. The fresh platform is in the supply chain, ask me to ask."

"How much does he want?"

Brother shut his mouth and think about it: "The monthly supply is about 1000, mainly for the Kunming area."

Zhuang Xiaoduo thought to himself that this job was going to be a mess, and the 1000 would only take three months to pay off, and he would definitely not be able to wait.

Sure enough, the elder brother continued to be polite, and added a wechat message to him.

"You can't afford his big one. I have a chance to cooperate with the two restaurants."

The great opportunity flew by, Zhuang Xiaoduo sighed, feeling unwilling.

After Tang Huai finished packing, she came over and called Zhuang Xiaoduo: "Is it done?"

Zhuang Xiaoduo looked at Tang Huai seriously: "No, let's expand the scale. Our chickens are so good, are we afraid they won't sell?"

"Who will take care of it?"

"Let's contribute money, recruit a few people for Fengxiang, and take over that mountain."

Tang Huai hesitated: "Fengxiang is still a child, can I do it?"

Zhuang Xiaoduo: "Go back and discuss with her. There are a lot of people coming back during the Chinese New Year, so ask more. It will be regarded as our investment in the project, and it will be regarded as buying a fund."

Tang Huai wanted to ask what a fund is, but before he could say anything, Zhuang Xiaoduo took out his mobile phone: "I haven't checked the trend for a long time."

Because I haven't opened the software for a long time, and I have to log in after opening it, Tang Huai walked with Zhuang Xiaoduo's arm, afraid that he would accidentally fall.

"Ahhh-!"

Tang Huai was taken aback by Zhuang Xiaoduo, he didn't fall, so he bent down to support his shoulder and asked what's wrong?

Zhuang Xiaoduo lowered his head in despair, clutching the phone tightly in his hand.

"Full, green, already..."

Tang Huai took a look: "Aren't there two red ones?"

"What's the use! 13 are green and 11 are green!!" Zhuang Xiaoduo threw himself into Tang Huai's arms: "I'm bankrupt, what should I do now that I'm a pauper?"

Tang Huai was amused by his exaggerated coquettishness, and his chest trembled intermittently.

"What do you propose?"

Zhuang Xiaoduo raised his head, not crying: "Then I can only eat soft food, you support me."