Upon hearing this, the villagers hesitated, but they understood that Village Chief Feng was right, so they nodded in agreement.

The children in the village would go around the factory and look at the lights, saying, "That's electricity, it's amazing, it can even be lit at night."

"Yes, I wonder if we'll have electricity in our house in the future." Someone said, looking into the distance. The children nodded in agreement.

"Come here." Upon hearing this, the children were slightly taken aback. When they looked at Feng Biluo, Feng Biluo brought out some dishes and said, "Go home and get some bowls."

"Is it for us?" the children asked, looking at the chicken feet and duck feet. Feng Biluo nodded directly.

“Of course, Gouzi, you’re the boss… Take these chicken feet and duck feet and give them to the people in the village. Give four to each household. If they don’t have enough, come back for more. After you’ve given them to everyone in the village, you can get more from me,” Feng Biluo said.

"Okay." Gouzi is the son of Yangzi's cousin, and his nickname is Gouzi. Gouzi went to deliver it directly. The people in the village were very happy to see that the chicken feet and duck feet had been made into braised dishes, and they immediately accepted it.

"Give us one more, and the dog will behave." Someone said as they looked at the dog, but the dog shook its head.

“No, Sister Biluo said that each person gets four. If there are more, I’ll have to give one out of my house for you. Besides, Auntie is giving these away as a gift. You can’t be too greedy,” the little girl next to the dog said.

The aunt was a little embarrassed when she heard this, and she didn't ask for it anymore. Gouzi immediately took the children from the village to deliver one, and then went to Feng Biluo's place to get it after delivering it.

After Feng Bilu finished delivering the food, she gave ten to each of the children, ten for each of them. "From now on, Gouzi, you can still do the deliveries."

"Hmm." The dog nodded, picked up its paws and went back. Feng Biluo caught the duck and roast chicken that hadn't been put into the food, so she just put them together and threw them into her space.

The robot was used to make the braised food. Once it was ready, it was distributed to the villagers, who were all very happy with the food.

"Putting everything else aside, it seems like we'll have this braised food at least once a month from now on. This factory is really doing a great job." The people who ate the braised food were all very happy.

The twenty people Feng Biluo wanted quickly started working. Feng Biluo had the girls sew clothes, while the boys did heavy work. Actually, Feng Biluo wanted the younger ones because the older ones would be the main force during the busy farming season.

Children of this age wouldn't hinder the harvest too much if they came to the factory. In addition, the food at the factory was good, so the children could grow better and wouldn't be skin and bones.

Feng Biluo remembered that a severe drought would occur in a few years, lasting for several years. During that time, many people in Fengjia Village would starve to death, as would people in other villages, due to the famine.

Even with the country providing comprehensive disaster relief, it was impossible to cover everyone. Many people starved to death in many places, especially in cities. People in rural areas were better off, as they had some food. However, people in cities had no food reserves and could not buy food even if they had money. Urban residents accounted for two-thirds of the deaths.

Even so, the death toll in rural areas is still high. Feng Biluo is trying to change this. Of course, the most important thing now is to make money. Only with money can Feng Biluo continue to develop in the agricultural sector.

Down jackets are the best-selling item in winter. Now, chicken and duck feathers are all prepared, and Feng Biluo is raising more and more chickens and ducks. The boy sent his third brother to raise them with his second brother.

Of course, because she raises chickens and ducks, she eats more chicken and duck. In this week, Feng Biluo had four meals with meat, the odd ones were meat, and the odd ones were vegetables.

If it were all meat, Feng Biluo could provide it, but it would be too energy-consuming. For the children, having chicken and duck to eat in rotation would make them incredibly happy.

Feng Biluo also taught the children how to make roast chicken and salted duck. When the children took the lead, Feng Biluo's side became much more relaxed. Feng Biluo not only makes roast chicken and salted duck, but also roast duck.

Feng Biluo also packed up the duck necks. The factory in the village was back on track. Ji Huangquan was in charge of sales. Every time Ji Huangquan brought goods, he could directly ship them out through his space, which saved a lot of manpower and resources.

Feng Biluo's chickens and ducks went from a few hundred to several thousand, and the earthworms alone were simply not enough. Fortunately, Ji Huangquan found feed. Speaking of feed, we have to thank Gu Guoquan, whose brother works in a feed factory.

Hearing that Ji Huangquan needed feed, Feng Biluo contacted his elder brother directly, who then provided the feed to Ji Huangquan. After receiving the feed, Feng Biluo had it shipped back to her.

Feng Biluo's factory can be described as a vertically integrated operation, producing and selling chickens and ducks directly from scratch. The braised ducks still have feathers, which are then used to make down jackets. It's a complete industrial chain that doesn't waste anything.

Down jackets have also started production, and they also need to be packaged, so naturally, machines are needed, but these are different machines; two packaging machines were purchased.

While Feng Biluo was busy with factory affairs, Ji Huangquan was directly involved in sales. The old village chief didn't know if Feng Biluo's factory was making money. After six months, Feng Biluo began to settle her debts.

Of course, they also started distributing dividends to the villagers. Everyone who paid received twenty yuan as a dividend. "What kind of money is this?"

"The factory's profit sharing." When they heard this, everyone in the village was stunned, staring at the twenty yuan for a long time.

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