"It's not a question of whether to take it back or not. It's that other people know about this water pressure well and may ask Jing Shen to build them a set. This thing is made of steel. Who can afford it? For some things, it's better to pretend that you know nothing about them. That way, everyone will be better off!"

Li Jingshen agreed with his father and nodded, "Yes! This thing can't be mass-produced. I only got a set through connections. It's just for temporary use in the next few years. When the pig farm is expanded in scale, it will still need a water pump to meet daily needs."

"Ah? But I think this thing is not difficult to make!" Jiang Shu scratched the back of his head.

"It's not difficult, but the raw materials are hard to come by. If they ask me for help and I don't, I'm sure I'll offend them. And then no one can guarantee that someone won't cause trouble on the pig farm!"

"Okay! I will never tell anyone about this." Jiang Shu suddenly realized and nodded in assurance.

The pig farm and feed factory are both on track. Tractors come into the village every day and take the raw materials for making feed to the feed factory.

There are a total of ten female workers in the feed factory, and the feed produced every day is not enough for fifty piglets to eat.

As time went by, the feed factory's warehouse was filled with feed.

But tractors still came into the village every day to transport raw materials, causing the yard of the feed factory to be filled with various raw materials.

This made Wei Ping very worried!

He hurriedly found Li Jingshen and talked about the feed factory with a worried look on his face.

Hearing Wei Ping's words, Li Jingshen smiled and said, "It would be better if we had more feed! These piglets really can't eat much now, but when they grow up, they will consume a considerable amount every day!"

"No way!" Wei Ping shook his head and sighed.

"Why not?"

"If there's a heavy rain, the feed in the warehouse will get moldy if it's not stored properly, and the raw materials piled in the yard will all be wasted!"

The smile on Li Jingshen's face immediately disappeared, he frowned tightly and began to think carefully.

Yes!

Although the leaking parts of the warehouse have been repaired, there is no guarantee that there will be leaks somewhere else.

The workers who are building the pig farm are still continuing to expand the farm in preparation for the next batch of fifty Landrace pigs.

There is no manpower to rebuild the warehouse now. If all the feed inside is scrapped, it will be a huge loss!

"What do you mean?" Li Jingshen asked.

Wei Ping took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Sell it! The feed we make is made from real ingredients. The piglets are eating it happily and growing fast. They've changed a lot in just a few days!"

"If we can sell the feed, it will not only solve the problem of overstocking, but also bring in a considerable amount of income. Otherwise, if we continue like this, not only will we be worried every day, but it will also put a strain on the economy."

Li Jingshen pondered for a moment and nodded, "Okay! I'll do as you say. I decided to set up a feed factory purely to be self-sufficient in feed."

"But I didn't expect our feed mill to produce so much at such a high rate. We can't even feed fifty piglets. Now we can only sell them and see if we can make some extra money."

If the feed from the feed factory can be sold, it will be of great benefit to Li Jingshen!

The pig farm is a source of income, and the feed mill is also a source of income. Maybe the feed sold by the feed mill can offset the cost of raising pigs!

"But who should we sell the feed to?" Li Jingshen frowned.

Ordinary pig farmers will definitely not buy it. They usually cut grass to feed the pigs, and add rice bran and wheat bran made at home!

Something like feed definitely can't be too cheap.

Because it was sold too cheaply, we couldn’t even recover the cost.

But if it is sold too expensively, ordinary pig farmers simply cannot afford it!

Even if I can afford it, I can’t bear to buy it!

"How many pig farms are there in our town?" Wei Ping asked.

Li Jingshen pondered, "Two or three! Do you mean to let me sell the feed to other pig farms?"

"Ok!"

"It's not impossible..."

Li Jing took a deep breath, stood up and said, "Then I'll go to the pig farm next door and ask around to see if they need our feed!"

He wasted no time and rode his bike directly to the pig farm next door.

There are only three pig farms in Maolin Town. Even if the new pig farm built by Li Jingshen is included, there are only four pig farms.

The pig farm closest to Xiaoxi Village is a large pig farm located in Yongjiang Village.

After riding for two hours, Li Jingshen finally arrived at Yongjiang Village and headed straight for the pig farm.

After arriving at the pig farm, Li Jingshen heard a noisy sound coming from inside before he even went in.

He walked into the pig farm and saw a group of people gathered together, all with unhappy faces.

"Why did another one die?"

"Logically speaking, the vet has already given him an injection, so he shouldn't have died!"

Everyone was talking about it.

Among the group stood a short, middle-aged man. He looked at the dead pig in front of him with a very grim expression. He said unwillingly, "That's enough! Hurry up and take the dead pig out and throw it away. Don't let the disease spread!"

Although Li Jingshen did not know the owner of this pig farm, he could tell that this middle-aged man had an extraordinary identity.

He immediately walked over and said to the middle-aged man, "Excuse me, are you the owner of this pig farm?"

The middle-aged man turned his head and glanced at Li Jingshen, and said impatiently: "I am! What do you want?"

"Well, I opened a feed factory in Xiaoxi Village and wanted to discuss cooperation with you. I wonder..."

"Cooperation? Let's talk about it another day!"

The middle-aged man named Zhu Guodong raised his hand to interrupt Li Jingshen before he could continue. "If you want to sell your feed, please come and talk to me in a few days. My factory is currently suffering from swine fever, and many pigs have died one after another. By the time all the pigs in my pig farm die, I won't have anywhere to use the feed even if you sell it to me!"

Li Jingshen looked at the sick pig on the ground, a light flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Boss Zhu, I don't think your sick pig is suffering from swine fever. If I help you solve this disease, can you calm down and talk to me about cooperation?"

As soon as the words came out.

Everyone around fell silent instantly.

Zhu Guodong showed a look of surprise, looked Li Jingshen up and down, frowned and said: "You can cure pigs?"

After this disease was discovered in the pig farm during this period, he personally went out to find veterinarians in several counties.

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