Different generation married man

Xiao Wu waved the whip lightly in his hand, glanced back, and said, "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing!" Regarding this woman who colluded with Bai Shi and married him to Zhuo Yan together, Su Mo couldn't feel any fluctuations in his heart now.

He looked down at the chick.

The fluffy chicks were packed in a basket and pulled a cart, chirping non-stop. At first glance, the bright yellow and fluffy little ones were crowded together, so cute.

Living in the urban forest built of reinforced concrete before, Su Mo had no chance to experience these rural customs.

He had only seen such tender yellow and cute chicks in pet shops at most, but those pet chicks were still different from these chicks.

What's more, there are so many, small ones, fragile and cute, so cute that the liver trembles wildly.

When I was thinking about whether to take the cat home to raise, the ox cart had already arrived at the bamboo forest.

Liu Yuan had already asked someone to build a row of chicken coops inside as Su Mo said.

Seeing that the chickens were put in, Su Mo saw that the cages were still empty. He had already told the villagers that if there were any hatched chickens in the future, they would send them over.

The place here is large, and there are ready-made corn residues left by sugar refining in the factory, so there is almost no need to spend any thought except to find someone to take care of it.

When these chicks grow up, they can eat eggs and meat, which can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

Liu Yuan took a few soldiers to help out here, moving the cages and feeding them, he was extremely busy.

Su Mo saw that there were a lot of chickens here, "Do you want someone to look after them?"

Liu Yuan felt that there was no need for this, "No, there are so many people in the factory, just call two people at random, and feed and water when you have time."

"It's better to find someone to take care of it. The brothers are very tired from work every day, so take a good rest when you rest."

Although these chickens are mainly used to provide food for the factory after they are raised, it is better to have a clear division of labor.

Otherwise, it will be bad after a long time.

Liu Yuan said disapprovingly, "Those boys are full of energy, how can they be tired from such a little work?"

"Now the chickens are still young, and when they grow up a little, they still have to be released for raising. This will increase the workload, and it is not appropriate to let them come here."

"Alright!" Seeing Su Mo's insistence, Liu Yuan couldn't refuse anymore.

"But the recruitment notice has been posted for so long, and no one has come to the door. I'm afraid it's hard to find this person. How about I transfer one from my brothers?"

Su Mo thought for a while. "Don't worry, didn't you say that there are brothers coming? Just look at the arrangements then."

"Okay!" Liu Yuan suddenly thought of something, "Master Su, there are more and more corn dregs left by the sugar production in the factory, and we can't consume them all. How do you think about this matter?"

It was also the first time Su Mo heard him talk about this matter, "How did you deal with it before?"

Liu Yuandao, "In the beginning we used it to feed the pigs. Later, the pigs couldn't finish eating, so I let people dry it and put it in a house. Although we have raised chickens now, there are residues every day. And the greater the amount of sugar produced, the more slag there will be. Although this stuff is left over from sugar production, it is still food anyway, and it would be a pity to throw it away.”

They are all from farming families, and their ancestors have dealt with the land for generations. The most despicable thing is wasting food. Seeing so much corn dregs thrown there makes my heart ache.

If you ask them, although this is the slag left by sugar production, it is also corn. During the disaster, the common people did not want such a bite to eat!

This is indeed a problem.In the future, the greater the sugar production of the sugar factory, the more corn dregs will be left, so it is not a problem to leave it like this.

"You've done a good job. Let me think about it and see if I can find a way to use these corn residues. Now the daily corn residues in the factory should be dried and stored first."

"Okay." Liu Yuan said quickly.

Speaking of which, although the corn dregs are left over from sugar production, they are considered food anyway. If it has not been processed, it is not easy to store for a long time, and it can be stored as a life-saving food in a disaster year. .It's really a pity to just abandon it like this, but there are so many, and they can't be sold, and it's impossible to give them away directly.

Su Mo thought too hard.

Xiao Wu suddenly asked, "Do bamboo raccoons eat corn?"

"What?" Su Mo kept thinking about the question, but couldn't hear what Xiao Wu was saying clearly, so Xiao Wu repeated it.

Su Mo smashed his palm hard, "Yeah, why didn't I think of it?" Pulling Xiao Wu, he said excitedly, "Let's go see how those bamboo raccoons are doing?"

Bamboo civets are omnivores, and corn is naturally their food.

In the past, he thought about letting the villagers raise bamboo raccoons, and he also thought about the food problem. Now that there are so many corn dregs in the factory, isn't there ready-made food?

When passing by the house, he called Wang Zou again, and they went to the old house together.

After they moved out, Su Mo asked Xiao Wu to renovate a house in the backyard on a whim to raise bamboo raccoons.

Although this idea was proposed by him, after the bamboo raccoons were captured, Aunt Wang and Wang Xiao had been watching over them all the time. Not very understanding.

"How do they look now?" Su Mo followed Wang Xiao into the yard.

Wang Zou led the way, "These bamboo raccoons are all very good. After so many days of raising them, there is no problem. There is also a female bamboo raccoon who was pregnant with cubs when she was caught, and now she has given birth. "

The room is divided into three grids with mud bricks, and several bamboo raccoons are kept in each grid.

These grids have a large space, which does not affect the activities of these bamboo raccoons. There are two food troughs in each grid, one for clean water and one for food.

It can be seen that these bamboo civets have been raised very well, each of them is smooth and plump.

In the outermost grid, there is a big bamboo raccoon lying on the ground, with several fluffy cubs under it.

"Wang Zou, you are raising these little things, do you think you can raise them?" Su Mo asked.

Wang Zou scratched his face uncomfortably, "The raising time is too short, and I can't guarantee it. But since there are people raising in your hometown, little master, it must be able to raise, but you need to take care of it carefully. If you encounter problems in the middle , solved in time, the problem should not be big.”

"Okay, Bamboo Fox, work harder and take good care of it. I'll tell the village chief about it."

He has always had such an immature idea of ​​mobilizing people in the village to breed.

Firstly, the people in this village are really poor. Since he lives here, it would be a good thing if he can lead them to become rich.

Secondly, although some people in the village are not clear-headed, most people are easy to get along with.

Especially the village chief, who really helped them a lot.

Because of the idea of ​​persuading the village chief, Su Mo asked Aunt Wang to cook a few bamboo raccoon dishes that day, and then invited the village chief and his wife to his home.

Although the village chief didn't know why the two of them invited him to drink at this time, he was still very happy.

After drinking and eating, everything on the table was removed and replaced with tea and snacks.

The village chief took a sip of tea to get rid of the greasy in his mouth, and said, "Tell me! Brother Mo, what do you want from me today?"

Su Mo smiled, "Uncle, we just want to invite you and Uncle Niang over for a meal, what's the matter!"

The village chief snorted, "Come on! It's not that you don't know the temperament of the two of you, so just tell me what's going on!"

Su Mo sold off first, "Uncle, what do you think of today's dish?"

The village head chuckled, "Naturally it's delicious! I haven't asked you yet, what kind of wild animal is this? The meat is so tender?"

The village head has been in the village for so many years. When he was young, he also liked to go to the mountains when he was free. From time to time, he brought back some wild animals to improve his life. Although he was not as good as Orion, he still caught many wild animals, but Never had this kind of meat.

"It's a bamboo raccoon." Su Mo revealed the answer!

Immediately, the village head thought of the things that looked like bigger mice in the back mountain bamboo forest, and his expression became a little bit bad, "Is that thing edible?"

"Haven't you already eaten just now?" Su Mo laughed.

The village chief thought about it too, and the discomfort that had just arisen was suppressed by the delicious food in an instant, "You don't want to just tell me this!"

"Of course not." Su Mo said, "I found that bamboo raccoons can be raised like pigs, and the food they need is simple, that is, grass roots, bamboo roots, corn stalks and corn. There are many grass roots and bamboo roots in the back mountains. For corn, Every day in my sugar factory, there will be a lot of residue left after the sugar is processed, and these residues can be used as food for bamboo civets.”

The village head and his wife looked at each other, "Brother Mo, what do you want to say?"

"I have been in the village for so long, and the village chief has helped me a lot. I just wanted to see if I could do something for the village. I am going to raise bamboo raccoon, which grows for a short time. After it grows up, it usually only has 6 As long as there is enough space, you can raise a lot. As you can see, this bamboo raccoon is very delicious, as long as it is raised, it will not worry about selling it.”

"And both the oil and the teeth are a kind of medicine. Therefore, the value is not comparable to that of ordinary poultry. The food is all ready-made. I use the residue left over from sugar refining in my factory and add some grass roots and bamboo roots."

The village chief knew that what Su Mo said was not a lie, after all, he ate it just now, and it was indeed delicious.

He heard Su Mo's tone as if he didn't intend to make a small fuss. It's different to raise a few just to follow, and the risk is also great.

He asked, "How do you want to raise it?"

Su Mo said, "I'm going to invest in the construction of a breeding farm. I will provide the site, half of the grain needed will be provided by the factory, and the manpower for breeding will be provided by the village. In addition, the grass roots and bamboo roots needed will also need to be done by the villagers themselves. Prepare. I will be responsible for selling the bamboo raccoons, and the profits will be shared equally between me and the village. The remaining half will depend on how many families in the village participate, and then they will share according to their contribution.”

The village chief was so dazed by Su Mo's generous strokes that he didn't recover for a while.

Although Su Mo said that the profits will be divided equally, he is not the kind who can't figure it out.Su Mo invested so much all at once, producing both land and food, while the villagers only contributed their efforts, but it took a lot of advantage.

But such a big matter is not something he can handle alone, "I'll go back and discuss this matter with a few clan elders, and then I'll get back to you."

"Okay, I will trouble uncle."

The village chief sighed, "Brother Mo, you are good in everything, but you are too polite. You have done so many things for the village. Uncle should thank you."

Su Mo hurriedly said, "Uncle still said I'm being polite, aren't you being polite to me?"

The village head's wife smiled, "Don't push back and forth here, you two. Why are you being so polite as a family? Don't even say it if you want me to."

Su Mo smiled and said, "Listen to my uncle."

The village chief got up and said goodbye, "I'll take care of this matter, by the way, bring me some dishes cooked by bamboo raccoons, so that I can treat those old guys to drink tonight."

"Hey!" Su Mo responded crisply, and immediately packed it in a food box, and then sent the village head and his wife out of the house.

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