Under this model, the number of livestock has increased from hundreds or thousands to tens of thousands, and this only includes those being raised, not counting the young. Basically, there is a continuous supply of livestock being sent out every day.
Feng Biluo also asked Feng Linshu to try to hatch more eggs, some of which came from the farm and some were sold by the surrounding villagers.
Feng Biluo has now completely handed over the factory affairs to Feng Yangzi and Feng Linshu to handle, so she rarely shows her face. However, Feng Biluo likes to take the children to the fields.
The seeds of cucumbers, gourds, and corn were ready to be sown, as were the bitter melons. So the villagers started working in the fields, and everyone received work points. Feng Biluo, being the nominal factory manager, had her own things to do, so she didn't go to plant the gourds or the seeds, because she had more important things to do.
"Why do these seedlings seem different from the ones we have?" Someone looked at Feng Biluo's seedlings with a bit of curiosity, because Feng Biluo's seedlings seemed to have many unique features that made them stand out.
Of course, those who watched over the rice seedlings day and night didn't seem to notice this problem. However, today someone suddenly noticed it. When they heard this, everyone looked at Feng Biluo's three acres of rice and couldn't help but frown.
"Biluo, what are you doing? You demanded three acres of land by yourself, and if you can't provide the grain, you'll have to pay compensation." Someone said, looking at Feng Biluo, thinking that Feng Biluo was just trying to attract attention. They knew that in this era, grain was an absolutely precious commodity that could not be neglected.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing," Feng Biluo said coolly when she heard this. She had her own way of handling things, and besides, her complexion had just improved. So Feng Fuya asked Gong Yu to investigate the mastermind behind the other party.
Upon hearing this, the other party shook his head and said, "I'm not doing anything reckless, you can rest assured. I know what I'm doing." Feng Biluo said that she knew what she was doing and would not do anything reckless.
After picking up the computer and sealing Biluo's hat, the villager looked at the letter, sighed, and said nothing. "You, forget it, you just love to mess around." Why don't you just be a good boss if you have a factory? Why do you have to come here and mess around with these things?
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
