Mu Ruanruan thought that she just needed to get vaccinated at a farm in the town. Although she felt it was strange, she didn't say anything since she was already there. She didn't expect that there was more than one farm.
I was busy until dark and only finished half of the work. The town said they would send someone to help tomorrow.
At night, Mu Ruanruan stayed in the town, staying in a hotel. The conditions were simple, but fortunately it was summer, so there was just a shower room and a bed.
The next day, a girl came as expected, but she was called away after helping for a while, saying she had other things to do. Now there is only one family left, in Shangshui Village.
It just so happened that she was going to Shangshui Village to find Jiang Lan.
We had lunch at the last farm at noon. The one in Shangshui Village was a branch of this farm. The owner of this farm was doing a good business. He had opened several factories in the town, mainly engaged in meat processing. He also raised pigs, cattle, sheep and some poultry in several villages.
I heard that the annual turnover has reached tens of millions.
In this era, he is considered a wealthy man.
I heard that several of the farms that were vaccinated before were owned by this boss. No wonder he had to ask for external help. I didn’t expect that there was such a big boss in Blue City.
After eating a few mouthfuls of lunch, Mu Ruanruan rushed to Shangshui Village again. After getting the last vaccine and checking Jiang Lan's legs, she had to go to the town to rest.
After much thought, Mu Ruanruan was afraid that she would miss the trip, so she borrowed a bicycle in town.
As soon as I arrived in the village, I heard the sound of reading. The school had been expanded and became the largest primary school in the township. A junior high school was also built next to it. The big words on the teaching building could be clearly seen from hundreds of meters away - "Qing Hope School"
In fact, strictly speaking, this school was not built by the Qing Foundation. The school already existed, but they allocated funds and added some facilities, such as a gymnasium and a library, to the school.
The foundation invested heavily in a primary school in a poor mountain village. As for the junior high school, Mu Ruanruan used her power to get in through the back door.
I heard that the rest of the expenses of this junior high school are funded by this local food factory.
This boss, whom I have never met, is a nice person.
Not only that, the orphanage has also been expanded and has much more complete facilities. I heard there are fifty or sixty children in it, and the number of caregivers in charge of taking care of them has also increased a lot, and many of them are professionals with nursing certificates and kindergarten teacher certificates.
The road into the village has also been repaired.
The first cement road leading to the village in the nearby towns and villages has been widened a lot to accommodate large trucks. Street lights have been installed at intervals. People in the town said that it was also funded by the owner of the food factory.
The boss was quite mysterious. She had only heard that she was a woman named Zhang.
Every household in the village now has its own responsibility plot and a job, and many people work on farms or in food factories in town.
The children enjoyed a good learning environment, and they had money and jobs, so their income gradually increased. Several families in the village built red brick and tile houses.
The sounds of dogs barking, chickens crowing, and school-age children reading mixed with the soft Wu dialect of some elderly and children, Shangshui Village is really different.
Compared to the last time she and Jiang He came here a few years ago, there have been great changes.
The village chief was transferred and became the town mayor.
The new village chief was also working hard, and the big red words on the village committee sign shone golden in the sun.
In the past, Wang Yue'e's family, Li Dazhu's family and other good families were left uninhabited. Now their houses are gone and have all been used to build pig farms.
A pig farm that can accommodate thousands of pigs, but Mu Ruanruan suddenly felt inadequate when she thought of her own space that could only accommodate fifty pigs.
She did not go directly to Jiang Lan's house, but went to find the director of the breeding farm.
He is a middle-aged man.
"Xiao Mu, you're here. Come and have a seat." The factory director met her in the office, hurriedly asked her to sit down and poured her tea.
She was very thirsty after walking all the way, so she didn't hesitate to say hello. After a few pleasantries, she took the tea and drank half of it in one breath. The factory manager then refilled her cup.
"You must be tired. It's so hot out here that the pigs have to be flushed three times a day. I just finished the second flush and they'll have to do it again later. It's too hot."
Mu Ruanruan explained her purpose, "Director, I'm an epidemic prevention worker dispatched by the town. I'm here to vaccinate the piglets. Is it convenient now? If it's convenient..."
"No rush, take a break first. My name is Li Gui, I'm older than you, Xiao Mu, just call me Lao Li. It's too hot, I'll arrange a place for you to stay, you go and rest first, you must be exhausted after such a long journey, such a delicate girl. There's no rush for the vaccine, you can get it later, or tomorrow morning is fine."
The factory director was a man of action. Without waiting for Mu Ruanruan's reaction, he called a little girl over and said, "Take your sister Mu to the guest room on the second floor to rest."
The little girl was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a sweet smile, and called out to Mu Ruanruan: "Sister, I'll take you there."
The girl was very cheerful. She kept chattering along the way about the things going on in the factory, such as how many pigs they raised, how many piglets were born yesterday, how many were born today, how many pigs they bought yesterday, and so on.
Mu Ruanruan believed that if she was given more time, she would be able to explain everything to her in detail.
"Is your boss's last name Zhang?" Mu Ruanruan interrupted while she was catching her breath.
"Yes, that's right. Zhang Jiajia used to work in our production team. Later, her family moved to the town. Three years ago, she started a pig farm, and the following year, she started a meat processing plant and slaughterhouse. Sister Mu, you've heard about her deeds, right?"
The little girl started talking again.
Zhang Jiajia? Cutting in line?
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