It can meet the village's daily needs.
This has greatly improved the living standards of every household.
This is a win-win situation.
Everyone hopes for a long and lasting relationship.
Then the bad news spread.
Su Jiaojiao and Fu Jingchen exchanged a glance, and both of them became anxious.
This farm is the culmination of their hard work.
Of course, nothing can happen.
"Let's go, let's drive there," Su Jiaojiao suggested, as it was already quite late.
Fortunately, the village now has an electric grid.
The farm has also been connected to electricity.
It's still much more convenient.
Of course, although the village has an electric grid, not many farmers use it.
They were reluctant to spend the money on electricity.
After dark, everyone goes to bed early, because the village would be very dark without moonlight.
The car quickly arrived at the farm.
It's located at the easternmost part of the village, in a somewhat remote area.
They were also worried about affecting the villagers, since the smell from the farm was a bit strong.
However, the manure here is collected every day and sent directly to the breeding base to be fermented into fertilizer in a specific ratio.
The taste is acceptable.
The village was pitch black except for the brightly lit farm.
All the villagers who work here are here.
This is their hope, so of course they are very concerned.
Upon seeing the military vehicle, everyone smiled and said, "They're here! They've finally arrived!"
The relatively professional veterinarian assigned here rushed forward and said, "Commander Fu, Comrade Su, it is my incompetence that I am unable to stop the spread of the plague."
"Burn the dead poultry first, and dispose of all the eggs we collected today. Also, the manure hasn't been delivered to the planting base yet, has it?" Su Jiaojiao hadn't expected it to be this serious.
This is indeed a plague.
This has a significant impact.
Upon hearing this, the person in charge and the workers immediately erupted in anger.
"More than a hundred chickens, ducks and geese, as well as more than 300 kilograms of eggs that we collected together, were all destroyed. What a huge loss that is."
"Yes, the plague is nothing really. If my chickens die, I'll just stew them and eat them."
"Everyone in the village eats like this, so there's nothing wrong with it."
People were talking about it.
Everyone disagreed with Su Jiaojiao's decision.
They mainly felt it was such a pity.
Not long ago, they were starving. Let alone meat and eggs, they were lucky to have a meal during the Chinese New Year.
They certainly couldn't just stand by and watch these eggs and meat go to waste.
One of the bolder ones spoke up: "Commander Fu, why don't we buy these dead chickens, ducks and geese at a low price? My family hasn't had meat in a long time."
Working here is just enough to feed their families.
As soon as one person spoke up, another chimed in: "Yeah, we'll pay for it, since... it's going to be burned anyway. Can we offer a lower price?"
The workers' thinking was simple: it would be a waste to throw them away.
Su Jiaojiao rubbed her forehead helplessly: "Comrades, this is a plague, and it will spread widely. We must deal with it, and we must deal with it thoroughly."
"We need to incinerate it first, then find a place to dig a deep pit to bury it, and the factory also needs to be thoroughly disinfected," Su Jiaojiao continued, feeling quite distressed.
Her career, which had just begun, has been ruined by this.
“Comrade Su, you grew up in a big city and don’t know these things. No one throws away their dead chickens, ducks, or geese,” said an old woman with a thin face and triangular eyes.
“Yes, yes, this is such a waste! This is chicken, duck, and goose meat, the kind of good stuff you can’t even get to eat during the New Year,” other villagers chimed in.
“We paid for it, we won’t take it for free. If anything happens, you can’t be held responsible,” the old woman continued, her eyes shining.
At this moment, many villagers also gathered around.
They all felt that these more than one hundred chickens, ducks and geese were a huge number and couldn't be thrown away.
They all wanted the factory to lower the price and sell to them.
They have money and tickets.
The person in charge also looked at Su Jiaojiao and Fu Jingchen with anticipation.
He shared the same thoughts as the villagers.
In his opinion, it shouldn't be burned.
He also wanted to buy it...
Looking at the villagers' weathered faces, Su Jiaojiao wanted to get angry, but couldn't bring herself to do it.
But we can't let them get away with it: "They have to be dealt with."
Fu Jingchen then spoke up: "Several people, do as Comrade Su Jiaojiao says, there can be no mistakes."
His voice wasn't loud.
Yet it is extremely intimidating.
In addition, his status as a military officer was a given.
No one dared to refute it.
Although the leaders and villagers' ideas remained unchanged, they dared not say anything.
"Alright, the workers on the night shift, stay. The rest of you can leave." Su Jiaojiao sighed. "Hurry up, otherwise, if this plague continues to spread, the remaining chickens, ducks, and geese in the factory may not be spared either. Then, the losses will be severe."
With Fu Jingchen's earlier intimidation, no one dared to object to whatever Su Jiaojiao said at this point.
Everyone sprang into action.
Only the old woman who had just spoken looked unconvinced, her eyes filled with deep calculation.
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