Good guys, when President Zhuang called the heads of several nearby villages to a meeting and learned that he wanted to engage in small-scale breeding in the village and that an agreement had already been signed with the Zhenxiao Hongfeng Processing Factory for the raised chickens, those village heads were not pushovers and they thought quickly.
They almost came to blows over the chance to raise pigs.
In the past, Cheng Gu from the neighboring village thought that his village was the closest to the town and had convenient transportation. Also, because his village had more than a dozen temporary workers working in the canning factory in the town, he felt that he was superior to people from other villages.
This time, I had to lower my head and fight hard.
Everyone knows that winning the quota for breeding means generating income for the villagers. Their village is the most advanced one today, which is definitely a glorious achievement in the resumes of their village chiefs.
So when President Zhuang announced that Lujia Village would be chosen as the site for the first batch of trial breeding sites, the heads of other villages were so jealous that their eyes turned red.
Cheng Tuo was almost so angry that he spit fire at him.
"I can't help it. The director of Hongfeng Processing Factory is my daughter-in-law. When something good happens, I naturally think of my own village first."
Listen to this, this is human language.
Lu Weimin was feeling very proud, but the others were furious.
It's a pity that when you compare yourself to others, what can you do if you are not so lucky?
Lu Weimin was very happy for several days. It was great that the chicks were finally going to be delivered.
"Don't worry, Third Wife. Dad has already discussed this great thing with the villagers in a meeting. We are just waiting for the chicks to arrive in the village. We will come to collect the chickens at the end of the year. As for the price, I wonder how you plan to set it?"
Lu Weimin felt that this matter should be mentioned in advance, so that when the villagers come to pick up the chicks tomorrow, he can tell them about it.
If someone doesn't want to support the family, they can withdraw as soon as possible.
"I wonder how much it costs per pound for people in our village to take chicken to the market?"
Cheng Yunan felt that if the price was too high, she should reconsider increasing the price of the braised chicken and smoked chicken. She couldn't make money by selling at a loss.
Her factory also needs to employ so many workers.
There's no point in her working if she doesn't make any money.
"The chickens here are usually 80 to 90 cents per pound, which can feed about 3.5 to 4 pounds. However, the price of chickens on the black market is a little higher, about one dollar per pound. Now we provide chicks, so that the villagers can save money on buying chicks. The price is still acceptable at 90 cents."
Cheng Yunan also quickly calculated in her mind. Her braised chicken was currently priced at four yuan per chicken, and without the herbs in her seasoning, she didn't make much money.
However, because the chickens and medicinal herbs are all produced in the space with zero cost, and the weight of the chickens is almost the same, they can be sold individually.
The chickens I got from the villagers today were definitely of different weights, so it seemed the price would have to be adjusted as well.
"Okay, I get it, there's no problem with this price. But if the villagers are reluctant to sell the chickens to the factory after they grow up, then we have to report this to the factory."
Lu Weimin also thought of this.
This is the downside of letting villagers raise chickens separately. Everyone has their own selfish motives. If someone is greedy, they may sell the chickens on the black market to make more money. Then they can report the chickens as fake dead, and he will be unable to take it.
"Dad, everyone who reports a dead chicken must see the body of the chicken, and Uncle San must check it to make sure it's not caused by human error. Only then will we not have to pay compensation. If someone deliberately takes the chicken out to resell it for money, then I'm sorry, but they have to pay double the price of the chicken. Do you think this is feasible?"
Lu Weimin pondered for a moment, and it seemed that there was no other solution except this.
And double compensation will definitely stop some people from having bad intentions.
"Okay, let's write this in the contract. I'll read it to the villagers tomorrow."
"Then...what if the villagers don't want to raise chickens anymore? We can't send so many chicks back. It would cost a lot of gas money to go back and forth. Besides, if we really return them to the chicken farm, we will not only lose their trust, but also be sorry for the hard work of Third Sister-in-law and President Zhuang."
Lu Jianshe knew that because of the need to disperse chicken farming in the village, President Zhuang went to the provincial capital for several days and even used his connections to get the matter done.
His third sister-in-law went to the provincial capital and worked very hard to get the chicken issue done.
The leaders are waiting for them to hand in a perfect answer sheet. If they lose more people in the village, all the previous efforts will be wasted.
Presumably, if there is any good opportunity to make money in the future, it will not happen to Lujia Village.
When Lu Weimin heard him say this, he showed a look of relief.
It's rare.
This idiot has finally become wise after following the advice of the third son's wife and can now think so far ahead. That's good.
Lu Jianshe: “…” I always feel like his dad’s eyes look like he’s stupid.
After hearing his concerns, Cheng Yunan said, "In fact, I came up with this idea because of funding issues, but also because I wanted to help the villagers.
If the villagers don't appreciate it, there will definitely be people who will take over. I'm not worried at all about not being able to distribute the chicks.
Taking a step back, even if no one takes over, our food factory can take over by ourselves. The town has a ready-made chicken farm. We can clean up the chicken farm and send the chicks to the factory to raise them. Our factory is not short of money now, and we don’t need to hire people from the village. Moreover, raising chickens by ourselves can save costs.”
"That's right, the third brother's wife makes money for the villagers. If they can't keep it, they can't blame others.
Don't worry about raising chickens in the village. I'm watching over here and nothing will go wrong."
If someone really dares to resell it, don't blame him for being cruel. Send him to the police station and I guarantee that everyone in the village will behave themselves.
"Dad's prestige in the village will definitely scare off those scoundrels. We just need to wait and get the big fat chicken."
Cheng Yunan flattered Lu Weimin a little.
You know what, Lu Weimin was photographed so beautifully that he happily poured himself a glass of wine during dinner.
After eating and drinking, Cheng Yunan and his wife returned to their room.
Lu Shiye held his wife in his arms.
It's really rare.
His wife is so sweet and soft, and he feels so happy just holding her in his arms without doing anything.
And that little mouth, the words that come out of it are so sweet, so sweet, I want to taste it.
It's time to go to bed. After two months, her rough man is by my side. I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable.
However, looking at her man's strong body and the eight abdominal muscles around his waist and abdomen...Okay, the discomfort disappeared instantly.
"I'll go take a shower first." Cheng Yunan took out clothes from the closet and went to the next room to take a shower.
"Okay, wife, I'll make the bed."
When Cheng Yunan came out, covered in steam, Lu Shiye was already sitting on the bed with his shirt off.
"Come here, wife, I'll sleep with you." He patted the empty space beside him.
The corners of Cheng Yunan's mouth curled slightly, and he looked like a pervert waiting to be favored.
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