Chapter 235: Distinguished
The production line of Xiayang Food Factory cannot be interrupted, so Lin Chuxia asked Su Wensong to arrange other vehicles to go to several other suppliers.
In order to avoid cross infection, the factory sent out all the trucks, not only to check the quality of the goods provided that day, but also to check the chicken coops. If sick chickens were found, they would be reported immediately and the factory would refuse to purchase the white-striped chickens provided by the supplier.
Huang Dashun's arrogance also lies in the fact that he is
This was the first chicken farm partner that Lin Chuxia and his team found. Because the cooperation between the two companies had always been stable, they were self-righteous and thought that Xiayang Food Factory could not do without him.
Little did they know that they now not only have partners, but also their own chicken farm.
"Third brother, go back and inform the eldest and second brothers that the chickens in our chicken farm can be prepared for sale. At the same time, remind the eldest and second brothers about the epidemic. Even if the chickens in our chicken farm have been vaccinated, we must not be careless."
"Don't worry, Mr. Lin. I don't know about others, but ever since we started raising chickens at our own chicken farm, my eldest and second sisters-in-law have been keeping a close eye on them. Usually, people in the village who visit them won't bring them to the chicken farm."
Sun Bingnan felt like laughing when he said this.
His eldest brother and his wife, as well as his second brother and his wife's wife, now have jobs at a chicken farm. The monthly salary alone is about 100 to 180 yuan, and they cherish the jobs very much, fearing that others will snatch them away.
Especially those people from the Lin family, they were on high alert.
In their opinion, they were just benefiting from Sun Bingnan and Sun Lanlan, and the Lin family was Lin Chuxia's mother's family.
But they didn't know that no matter who Lin Chuxia supported, it would not have anything to do with her family members.
However, Sun Bingnan will not tell his eldest brother and his wife, and his second brother and his wife's wife about this, so it's good this way.
Only when you have a sense of crisis can you get things done.
Moreover, in places like chicken farms, with fewer people coming and going, the chance of virus transmission will be reduced.
Everything was arranged and people were sent out, but Lin Chuxia didn't leave and waited for news at the Xiayang Food Factory.
The village chief rushed over before the people who had gone out came back.
"Qin Yang's wife, I heard that there is already chicken plague in other places?"
Qin Han went to Qin Jiang this morning to talk about this, and Qin Jiang went to the village chief to report the situation.
Although Qin Jiang was aware of all the precautions, the village chief was still worried.
The chicken farm was the first collective industry in their village. Almost all the money had been invested in it. The chickens were about to be marketed, but if they were infected with fowl plague, all the money would be wasted.
Not to mention that the pig farm is still waiting for the money from selling these chickens to be rebuilt. If something really happens and he loses so much money, how is he going to explain it to all the villagers?
Seeing that he was so anxious that his forehead was full of sweat and his clothes were soaked, Lin Chuxia quickly poured him a glass of boiled water.
"Don't worry, village chief. From what I understand, the chickens in that chicken farm are probably not vaccinated. Our chickens have all been vaccinated, so the chance of infection is not high. I think Director Qin has already told you that it's best to close the farm for a while. Except for the farm staff, no other personnel are allowed to approach the farm. In addition, these staff members must also be checked. I'm worried that some of the chickens raised by our villagers have not been vaccinated."
The village chief nodded with a serious expression, "Qin Jiang told me about this this morning. He wants to let the employees live in the chicken farm during this period. I think this is a good idea. If anyone can live in the chicken farm and not go home, I will give him an extra 5 yuan salary. If you don't want to live there, you won't get paid during this period."
Lin Chuxia suppressed her laughter and nodded, "This idea is feasible."
After receiving Lin Chuxia's approval, the village chief breathed a sigh of relief, but he also looked a little embarrassed to speak.
"Village chief, please tell me what you want to say," Lin Chuxia gave him a way out.
The village chief smiled sheepishly, "Here's what I was thinking. The chickens in the village chicken farm are all raised according to the requirements of Xiayang Food Factory. You said you wanted chickens that are over 70 days old, and they are already over 60 days old. Can you arrange for the supply in the next few days? We can pick the big ones first."
This is because they are worried that if the chicken plague is infected, the entire army will be wiped out, so they try to sell as many as possible.
Lin Chuxia knew the village chief's mentality. There was indeed not much difference between a chicken that was more than 60 days old and a chicken that was 70 days old. What's more, they had already had plenty of money when they set this standard.
"Okay, then we'll start with 100 per day, and then increase the supply depending on the situation."
The village chief immediately smiled widely, and his whole body relaxed. "Okay, I'll go back and tell them."
The villagers who were eager to find good things to do watched the village chief enter the Xiayang Food Factory with a sad face, and then leave the factory with a smile on his face.
Someone bravely stepped forward and asked, "Village Chief, what are you so happy about?"
Seeing the village chief's expression just now, I thought the chicken farm in their village was also infected with chicken plague.
The village chief did not hide it, "We have just agreed with the food factory that the chickens in our chicken farm will be ready for sale tomorrow. We need 100 chickens a day."
"They will be ready tomorrow. Don't they say they have to be over 70 days old? The chickens in our farm are not even that old yet, right?"
"Who said it wasn't true? Xiaolin wanted to make me feel at ease and take care of our chicken farm."
There is no need to explain this in detail, you can figure it out if you think about it.
It is most reassuring to have the money now. Even if the chickens in the chicken farm are fine for the time being, who knows if the chicken plague will be contagious.
They have all raised chickens and know how serious fowl plague is.
Xiayang Food Factory made an exception and purchased chickens from their village’s chicken farm at this time. Isn’t this caring?
"Otherwise, it has to be our own factory in our village, so we can clearly distinguish between near and far."
They have long regarded the Xiayang Food Factory as part of their village.
"That's right. Ms. Lin has only been married to Qinjia Village for less than a year. She really cares about our village."
The village chief smiled, put his hands behind his back, and without saying anything more to them, went back to arrange the rest of the matters.
In less than two hours, Lin Chuxia received feedback from various chicken farms.
Except for Huang Dashun's chicken farm, there are no problems with the other chicken farms.
Lin Chuxia did not increase the supply from the other two chicken farms, but instead used the chickens from Qinjia Village and her own chicken farm to make up for Huang Dashun's previous supply.
In this way, Xiayang Food Factory was not affected at all.
The next day, the epidemic prevention station also came to the conclusion that the chickens in Huang Dashun’s chicken farm were indeed infected with fowl plague.
The epidemic prevention station immediately took relevant measures and landfilled all the chickens and chicken manure in the chicken coops at Huang Dashun’s chicken farm.
At the same time, the news spread like wildfire, and all chicken farmers were in a panic.
After all, in the eyes of rural people, fowl plague is not a big problem. At most, they will lose a few chickens. They can still stew the chickens infected with fowl plague and eat the meat.
But there were thousands of chickens in Huang Dashun’s chicken farm, and they were all buried in pits, so there was really nothing left.
I was afraid that my chickens would get sick and I wouldn’t be able to get any meat from them.
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