"Branch Secretary, Team Leader, and Uncle Accountant, you don't know. People are saying that all the money from the duck factory should be given to Miss Zhao. They are also saying that all the ducks in the duck factory are raised for Miss Zhao. They are saying that our duck factory doesn't share the money with them after selling the ducks." Fang Aijun was thinking on the way here that he must make this matter look serious and make a bigger fuss.
"With the batch of ducks we sold this summer, we bought new ducklings and machinery. If it weren't for Miss Zhao sharing her braised duck egg recipe, our duck farm would have been broke, let alone the road repairs. Miss Zhao missed a few days of work at the farm because she was studying, but her contribution to the farm can't be measured by the number of days she worked. Duck eggs cost a lot of money, but braised duck eggs are more than twice that much. Miss Zhao has contributed so much to the farm, and yet some people think she's taking advantage of the farm."
Ji Yuanhang looked at Fang Aijun solemnly.
The latter continued, "Branch Secretary, Team Leader, Accountant, you haven't been out and about, so you don't know how much a recipe for braised duck eggs like this could fetch if sold to a food factory. You could even get more money, and no one would say anything about it.
But Miss Zhao has been regressing because we are all members of the Zhaojia Village Brigade.
, but the members think this way about Miss Zhao. If Miss Zhao knew about this, I wonder if she would be unwilling to give us the duck recipe?
Sell the recipe to the food factory and get more money?"
"If the duck farm didn't have these recipes, how could we continue to develop? Would we only be able to sell the meat? But with so much duck meat, it's hard to sell. In the summer, Ji Zhiqing and I had to work ourselves to death to sell the ducks we had ready. This winter's batch of ducks is even larger than the summer batch."
Ji Yuanhang sighed, "Aijun, forget it. If Miss Zhao really doesn't want to cook duck for Fangzi, we can just sell the duck meat. If we can't sell it, we can let the members sell it. We can't waste the ducks we raised."
The unintentional meaning of Ji Yuanhang's words was very clear: if there is no recipe and the ducks cannot be sold, the only option is to ask the members to buy them. However, the duck farm has more than 2,000 ducks to be sold. If the members are asked to buy them, wouldn't that be a death sentence for them?
At the end of the year, they didn't have much money left after receiving the food they received from the brigade.
The branch secretary and the team leader were both a little panicked.
"Ji Zhiqing, Fang Zhiqing, let us handle this matter. We can't take Jiaojiao's prescription for nothing."
"Third brother, we will handle this matter. Jiaojiao is in school, so don't tell her about this. Let her study hard."
The branch secretary and the team leader both spoke softly. They both saw that the duck farm had changed. They could not destroy its own future and could not kill the goose that lays the golden eggs. If their Zhaojia Village team wanted to develop, then the duck farm must develop better and better.
The recipe for braised duck eggs was indeed given by Jiaojiao for free. Although the one who braised the duck eggs was Jiaojiao's mother, the recipe can be said to have been given to the duck farm.
What's more, they agreed to give Jiaojiao dividends a few days ago and even signed the agreement.
Ji Yuanhang and Fang Aijun said goodbye.
"This matter must be controlled as soon as possible. We need to hold a meeting immediately. We can't let the news spread any further. We can't let Jiaojiao get angry. The duck farm will still rely on these young people in the future." The old branch secretary is self-aware. If they take over the duck farm, the problem of sales will be a big problem. They can raise ducks, but they may not be able to sell them.
If the ducks cannot be sold, then everything is in vain.
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