Chapter 239 I Believe in Boss Luo
Unlike Huang Dashun’s chicken farm, Luo’s chicken farm is built on the ground and is completely separated from the village.
It is also the chicken farm that Lin Chuxia thinks is the safest.
Being completely isolated from the world and having been vaccinated, the probability of being infected is extremely low.
Because the dead chicken was right next to the chicken farm, Hou Xiaobao didn't dare to take the day's goods after seeing it. He hurried back to report, and the owner of the chicken farm also came at the same time.
Luo Yulin had a worried look on his face. If Hou Xiaobao hadn't discovered it, he would have had no idea that there were dead chickens near their chicken farm.
Seeing Lin Chuxia, Luo Yulin explained eagerly.
"In order to prevent the chickens in the chicken farm from being infected, I have not left the chicken farm during this period. My wife brought me food and drinks and left them at the door. I really don't know why there are dead chickens outside the chicken farm. I can swear to God that those dead chickens are definitely not from our chicken farm."
The dead chickens were not from their chicken farm, but they were right next to their chicken farm, so their chickens were at risk of being infected. He knew this.
Thinking about the thousands of chickens in the chicken farm, Luo Yulin's mouth corners were almost blistered.
Because of the chicken plague, Lin Chuxia has been at the Xiayang Food Factory these days.
After listening to Luo Yulin's words, he and Su Wensong looked at each other.
After cooperating with Luo's Chicken Farm for so long, they know what kind of person Luo Yulin is.
When the chickens were vaccinated in the spring, several chicken farms that supplied the chickens were reminded, and only the Luo family's chicken farm responded.
He recorded how many chickens were raised, how many epidemic prevention personnel had gone there, and how many vaccines had been injected, and he also reported back to the Xiayang Food Factory.
If among the partners, Huang Dashun became increasingly arrogant due to the fact that they were the first chicken farm supplier of the delicatessen, then Luo Yulin, relying on the big tree of Xiayang Food Factory, was cautious in everything he did, fearing that he would lose the cooperation.
Just be careful, no one can predict the future of chicken plague.
Dead chickens were found near a chicken farm. It will take a few days to confirm whether the chickens in the farm are infected with fowl plague.
The question now is whether we can get today's batch of goods.
Just when Su Wensong wanted to refuse this batch of goods, Lin Chuxia spoke up, "Monkey, you and Boss Luo will go over and bring back today's goods. I believe Boss Luo, there is no problem with today's goods."
Luo Yulin's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he was so grateful that he spoke incoherently, "Thank you, thank you Mr. Lin for your trust in us. Don't worry, I will never fool you with the quality of the goods. There is absolutely no problem with the chickens in our chicken farm."
Lin Chuxia raised her hand. "There is no problem now, but I can't guarantee that there will be no problem in the future. Boss Luo, your chicken farm is so far away from the village, and there are no sick or dead chickens in the chicken farm. Where do the dead chickens outside your chicken farm come from? Boss Luo, have you ever thought about this problem?"
Luo Yulin stood there in a daze, and then a look of anger appeared on his face.
People are living a hard life nowadays. Even if the chickens they raise at home die of fowl plague, they are reluctant to throw them away and will stew them and eat them.
Even if some people really don't want to eat sick chickens, they will dig a hole and bury them. Even if they throw them randomly, they will never throw them to their chicken farm.
If it's not casual then it's intentional.
He knew that some people in the village had been jealous of him for the past two years since he ran the chicken farm.
But he has never offended anyone, and his family members are all kind. Who did it?
Seeing that he realized this, Lin Chuxia reminded him, "Boss Luo, while taking good care of your own chicken farm, you must also think carefully about whether you have offended anyone, or who does not want your chicken farm to be good. This time you discovered and dealt with it in time, but what about next time? The dead chickens are outside the chicken farm, and the virus can be transmitted through many channels..."
"I know, Mr. Lin. I will be on high alert and will not allow any problems to occur at the chicken farm. Even if there are any problems at the chicken farm, I will notify Mr. Lin in a timely manner and will never provide sick or dead chickens to the Xiayang Food Factory."
Lin Chuxia nodded. This was a matter concerning Luo Yulin's vital interests, so he didn't need to say anything else.
After Luo Yulin left, Lin Chuxia found Qin Wu. Of course, his little follower Qin Jianjun was also following him.
"How's things going at the court?"
Ever since Huang Dashun's mother and his wife had a fight, they had no contact with Huang Dashun and were preparing to take legal action.
"The court has accepted the case and mediation will be conducted first. The court will notify Huang Dashun and the mediation time will be set in three days."
Lin Chuxia nodded, turned around and discussed with Su Wensong, "You all go when the time comes."
It’s not that they are emboldened by numbers, but this is the first time that their factory has been involved in such a thing. For ordinary people like them, they will probably never have such an experience in their entire lives farming in the village.
Let them all see it, it is also a kind of experience and growth.
"Okay," several people agreed.
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As soon as Lin Jiayi entered the county town, she heard people talking about the Xiayang Food Factory.
Ancheng County is not big, and Xiayang Food Factory is the largest private enterprise here. In addition, since chicken plague concerns every household, people naturally pay close attention to it.
Lin Jiayi didn't care at first. She went to the county town frequently during this period just to prevent any further entanglement between Li Guangyuan and the widow Tian.
She finally understood that it was impossible to expect the Li family to protect her, even though she was pregnant with the Li family's child.
And it was even more impossible to make Li Guangyuan feel guilty. She increasingly found that this man was different from what she had imagined.
If you want to establish yourself in the Li family and be noticed by Li Guangyuan, you have to rely on yourself.
So in addition to going to the county town frequently, she was also thinking about one thing. If this thing was successful, she guaranteed that Li Guangyuan would look at her with admiration.
Even Old Lady Li and her two sisters-in-law had to be polite to her.
Although Lin Jiayi was sensitive to matters related to Lin Chuxia, Xiayang Food Factory and Qin's Baozi Shop had always been hot topics of discussion, and she was tired of hearing about them.
As a result, what she heard today seemed to be a little different from what she heard in the past, especially the phrase "sick chickens are dead chickens". Lin Jiayi immediately grabbed an old lady next to her.
"Auntie, what did you just say? What about sick or dead chickens?"
The auntie was originally sharing gossip with her older sisters. When she heard someone was interested, she repeated what she had just said and added some of her own opinions and analysis.
"I don't know the specific situation, but try to buy less cooked food these days. I heard that the chicken plague is spreading very fast. What if the food factory uses sick chickens? Of course, I'm not saying that Xiayang Food Factory is bad. I'm just worried that there are problems with the chickens from the suppliers. These chickens have been processed. Who knows if they are sick? What if they get away with it? I don't want to eat sick chickens."
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