"I'm sorry, it was my oversight. I didn't consider everything thoroughly. I wonder if you, Chen Zhiqing, have any good solutions?"

Ning Jing bowed deeply to Chen Daohui in apology, and then sincerely asked him for advice.

Chen Daohui never expected that this woman could be so flexible and adaptable; just a moment ago, she had been staring at him with a lovesick expression.

Now, after being verbally abused like this, he actually apologized to him in front of everyone and even asked for advice on how to handle the situation.

This skill is probably only possessed by his older brother.

However, because of her apology, Chen Daohui's originally stern tone softened slightly.

"Since you can't identify which earthworms were bred from these contaminated soils, you can only carefully observe the chicken and duck droppings every day."

Just like people, if they eat bad things, they will naturally have diarrhea.

When the time comes, all the chickens and ducks with diarrhea will be penned up together to prevent the infection from spreading to the healthy ones.

Another suggestion is that you dry these earthworms, grind them into powder, mix them with rice bran, and feed them to the chickens and ducks.

Also, I suggest you build more pens for chickens and ducks, and don't let too many chickens and ducks roam freely in each pen.

Just in case one chicken or duck gets the disease and it spreads to all the chickens and ducks.

This can effectively control the spread of the plague within a small area.

Upon hearing Chen Daohui's words, Ning Jing's eyes lit up.

His methods are actually quite similar to modern chicken farming techniques.

If there were a laboratory here, we could take these chicken and duck droppings for testing directly.

Drying earthworms is equivalent to sterilizing them at high temperatures.

If the chickens and ducks are raised in batches, the losses can be minimized if they get sick.

"Uncle Tan, I wonder where you plan to put Chen Zhiqing to work? I think this breeding farm really needs someone like Chen Zhiqing."

Ning Jing turned her head directly to Tan Dingguo and said.

Although Tan Dingguo felt it was okay for chickens and ducks to eat dirty things, he thought Chen Daohui was making a fuss over nothing.

However, since Ning Jing had already said so, she immediately abandoned her original intention of having these educated youth work in the fields.

"Actually, it's not arranged yet, but since you need people, how can we refuse?"

Tan Dingguo readily agreed, but Chen Daohui was the only one who was unhappy.

He felt like he had shot himself in the foot. He had originally planned to go to work in the fields, but because of his loose tongue and those words, Tan Dingguo sent him away directly.

Ning Jing was pleased to have such a capable assistant, and glanced at the consultant and Cao Dajiang, who were sweating profusely from digging the hole.

After all, someone helped them dig a hole just now, didn't they?

"Uncle Tan, I think the town's primary school should have a few more teachers."

As you know, I went to register yesterday, and there were only two teachers teaching five classes. It's really outrageous.

These newly arrived educated youth may not be good at working in the fields, but they are certainly good at educating people and imparting knowledge.

Why don't we let these two go to the town's primary school to teach and nurture students?

Upon hearing Ning Jing's suggestion, Tan Dingguo paused for a moment, then thought he could consider it.

However, he felt that with so many educated youth coming to the countryside this time, there would definitely be people from the town's primary school who would want to go there, and their village might not be able to snag a spot to become a teacher.

The consultant and Cao Dajiang, who were initially overjoyed to hear Ning Jing's words, exchanged a glance after hearing Tan Dingguo's words, and both saw frustration in each other's eyes.