She glanced through the book Sun Yun brought her last time.
To be honest, compared to the later part about business management, this knowledge was really simple for her.
However, in order to work better for 'Song Wei', she still looked through it when she had nothing to do, just to kill time.
After Ling Ju handed the child to Chen Chun, she took Tian Mei and Ling Dawei to see the land that Yan Jintang mentioned.
Because Yan Jintang was too busy, no one came.
Yan Jintang found a girl named Mo Ran to pick them up from the courtyard and take them there.
Mo Ran is a big man with a strong body. He has a scorpion braid neatly braided behind his head. He has big eyes, a big nose and a big mouth. He looks very bold.
"Hello, Miss Ling. Mr. Yan asked me to show you the land."
Ling Ju nodded. This girl's size really made people feel at ease!
She didn't expect that Mo Ran could drive. After picking up the two of them, Mo Ran didn't say anything and concentrated on driving.
However, Ling Dawei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, asked Mo Ran a few questions out of curiosity, and he answered them seriously.
After driving for about an hour, the car stopped at a farmland in the south. From the car, we could see a row of neatly arranged pig pens. This scale was enough to raise dozens of pigs.
"Juzi, this piece of land is not small. You can grow a lot of things on it. It's much larger than the land we have at home."
Ling Ju nodded, "Mom, let's go to the pigpen first."
After walking about a hundred meters, they arrived at the pigpen.
Gray brick walls, with newly painted cement floors, pig troughs, and water pipes inside. Was this renovated?
Ling Ju looked at Mo Ran, and Mo Ran replied, "Miss Ling, after Mr. Yan bought this land, he hired someone to renovate the pigpen. The environment wasn't very good before, and there was a lot of odor. After the renovation, we can raise chickens, ducks, and geese. It's clean and hygienic. You may not know that Mr. Yan is a bit of a mysophobia, so we're all doing it according to his wishes."
Ling Ju was quite satisfied. Not to mention that Yan Jintang was very thoughtful.
This person is actually a careful person, and there is nothing wrong with being a little obsessed with mysophobia, as it is clean and hygienic.
"Mom and Dad, what do you think?"
Tian Mei took a look and said, "There are six pens in total. Each pen can hold about ten chickens. The space is large enough and easy to clean. The ventilation is also good, so the poultry won't get sick easily."
"Yes, I have no objection. The place is nice," Ling Dawei added.
"Miss Ling, Auntie, Mr. Yan said that if you want to raise the baby as soon as possible, he can help find someone."
"That's great. I'm short on time and really need some help."
Mo Ran nodded, then took out a small notebook and wrote something with a pen.
Ling Ju was curious, "Mo Ran, are you writing something?"
Mo Ran's eyes widened as he fanned himself, "Miss Ling, I'll write down your request and report it to Mr. Yan when I get back, so that nothing is missed."
Ling Ju gave Mo Ran a thumbs up.
Finally, Ling Ju discussed with her parents and decided to raise poultry as soon as possible. First, she asked Yan Jintang to find someone. Secondly, Ling Dawei could come over often to help, as he was quite interested in raising poultry.
After Mo Ran sent the three of them home, Ling Ju suddenly thought of the land at home, "Mom, what should we do with the land back home?"
Ling Dawei passed by and brought a plate of sliced pears to the three of them. "This year, your mother and I planted some corn. Since we're here, I'll have you, Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang, wait until the season comes and harvest it for them. The quantity isn't much, so we won't keep it. Besides, there's no one at home who needs to look after the house, so they're the ones helping out with the housework."
Ling Ju nodded, "Okay, just make the arrangements."
Ling Ju took out three hundred yuan and contacted Mo Ran to collect the chicks. According to her idea, Yan Jintang paid for the land, so he should not pay for the chicks.
She is responsible for the expenses of raising chickens, labor costs, electricity and water bills.
Three hundred yuan was a lot of money, and she certainly couldn't spend it all. After all, how much did a chicken cost, let alone a chick? She let Mo Ran manage the rest, which was essentially the chicken coop's first operating fund. Mo Ran kept a small notebook and wrote as he walked, keeping track of every expense.
At first, Mo Ran refused to accept her money. Ling Ju tried to persuade him in every possible way. Finally, she had no choice but to call Yan Jintang. Only after Yan Jintang gave the signal did Mo Ran dare to accept the money.
However, this girl was very efficient and quick. In three days, she collected fifty chicks, forty hens, and ten roosters, and also found two trainers to take care of them.
Ling Dawei followed Mo Ran to the chicken coop, and then followed two masters to buy food and feed. They were busy for several days. Ling Ju saw that he always came back with the smell of sweaty chickens. In order to avoid the smell of his grandson, he would take a shower after returning from the chicken coop every day, and then hug his grandson.
Within a week, the chicken farming business was on track. Ling Ju's secret recipe was also handed over to Ling Dawei, who fed the fifty or so chicks in the chicken coop as if they were his own chickens.
Next, just wait for the harvest.
When she went into the house to breastfeed her baby, the phone at home rang.
Just as I ran over to answer the phone, I heard Song Xiulan's voice, "Juzi, is your mother-in-law here? Ask her to answer the phone."
"Okay, grandma, please wait a moment." Ling Ju went to call Chen Chun.
"Mom, what's wrong?"
"There's a woman with a child at the compound gate, kneeling at the door and complaining that Zhiqing was bullying others outside, causing her husband to get burned and not paying for his medical treatment. She's making a scene and a crowd of people has gathered. Someone from the patrol just told me this. I called Zhiqing but no one answered. Can you please come back?"
Chen Chun frowned, "Okay, I'll go back right away, you and Dad, don't go out."
Chen Chun hung up the phone, and Ling Ju hurried forward, "Mom, I'm with you."
"Don't go back. What about the child? Stay home. I'll go make sure everything is okay."
Ling Ju shook her head. "It's okay. Let my mom look after the child first. I'll go back with you to see what's going on. I know about this. My second uncle came to tell me about it last time. I know what's going on. Don't worry, I'll make a phone call."
Ling Ju first called Song Zhiqing's office, but no one answered. Then she called Song Zhiqing's home, but no one was there either.
She thought about it and finally called Yan Jintang's office. Unexpectedly, Yan Jintang was with Song Zhiqing. She quickly handed the phone to Song Zhiqing, "Uncle, the burned man somehow found his way to the compound and is causing trouble. Please come back. I'll call the police."
"Okay, I'll be right back."
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