On a sunny spring afternoon, Tang Fengru drove his old electric tricycle out.

This tricycle was discarded by Li Damao, a professional pig farmer in the village, after four years of use. The red paint on the car body has long been bald due to years of bumps and scratches.The battery loss is also serious. Even if it is fully charged, it can run more than 30 kilometers. When it is driven, it has its own stereo reverberation effect.Tang Fengru was short of money last year and couldn't afford a new car, so she bought this old man from Li Damao for 200 yuan.

His family lived in Qingshan Village at the foot of Xiaoqing Mountain. The village was neither big nor small, with a total of fifty or sixty families.The village road is paved with gravel, and the road surface is not smooth enough. When the three-wheeler drove up, it shivered as if suffering from Parkinson's disease. Tang Fengru was numb from her thighs to her buttocks to the fingertips holding the steering wheel. .

However, the scenery in the village at this time is very good. At the foot of the lush green hills, there is a row of rice seedlings that are only a few feet tall.The willows on the roadside burst out their tender green leaf buds, and their slender branches danced in the wind.On the other side of the village road is a large expanse of golden rapeseed flower fields, attracting bees buzzing and buzzing.

Tang Feng was in a good mood as the gentle breeze was blowing and the warm sun was basking in her mind. A poem popped up in her mind, "The spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day."

Although what he was sitting on was not a horse but an old tricycle, and this place was not Chang'an City but Qingshan Village.

As for himself, he is not a poet, but just a small owner of a chicken farm.

Tang Fengru's parents died in an accident when she was young, and she was raised by her grandmother.The Tang family has a hillside land with an area of ​​nearly [-] mu beside Xiaoqing Mountain, which is not suitable for growing crops. When his parents were still there, they planted sand pears.After the couple passed away, my grandma became too old to take care of the pear trees and was unable to do the hard work, so she raised a flock of chickens in the pear orchard, mainly relying on selling native eggs and chickens to make ends meet.

Tang Fengru's academic performance was mediocre when she was studying, and her college entrance examination was not satisfactory. She just read three books in Yuncheng, the nearest city to her home. To be fired is to be bullied by old colleagues and have to leave on your own.The year before last, her grandma suddenly became seriously ill. Tang Fengru came back from Yuncheng to take care of her and accompanied her for half a year. She spent almost the little salary she saved and her family savings, but grandma still left.

After grandma left, two hundred chickens were left behind. Tang Fengru thought about not going to Yuncheng to work, so she just continued raising chickens.During the period when grandma was sick and unable to get out of bed, he was learning how to raise chickens. When he was free, he would use his mobile phone to search for popular science articles and videos on scientific farming. After half a year, he also accumulated some experience.

At first Tang Fengru wanted to grow sand pears like her parents did, but later found that this was not the way to go.In the past ten years, due to neglect of management, the pear trees at home have all degenerated. Not only is the yield low, but the fruit they produce is also rough in texture and tastes bad. Now no one wants to eat it.It would be too expensive to improve the varieties or simply replant other fruit trees, and Tang Fengru didn't have that capital.

Raising chickens is different. The government will give farmers a certain amount of subsidies, plus there are [-] ready-made chickens, more than half of which are laying hens. Chickens lay eggs and lay chickens, which can be recycled indefinitely, which saves a lot of cost. few.And most of the time these chickens are raised in the pear orchard. These chickens will find food for themselves, such as wild vegetables, weeds, bugs, and pears that fell on the ground, etc. When there is not enough food due to season or weather, Tang Fengru will feed some at a low price from the village. The purchased millet, corn, wheat bran and other miscellaneous grains can save a lot of money.Anyway, he would never feed synthetic feed, let alone fat-inducing hormones.

Grandma said that the fast-growing chickens raised in cages in those large chicken farms grow fast and can be on the market in a month and a half. Run happily and eat natural food, so that the eggs produced by the raised chickens will be nutritious and delicious.Although native chickens grow slowly, and it takes about half a year to grow to about three catties for sale, they are very popular in the market, and there is no need to worry about no market, and the selling price is almost double that of instant chickens.

After applying for the relevant certificates to officially start raising chickens the year before last, Tang Fengru hung a wooden sign on the gate of the Liyuan entrance, and then painted a few words with paint, euphemistically calling it "Fengming Ecological Chicken Farm" - this is He associated it with his own name, and he was complacent about it for several days.As the saying goes, a golden phoenix can fly out of a chicken coop.

After the chicken farm was listed, Tang Fengru put a lot of thought into expanding the chicken coop and expanding the scale of farming.Now one or two years have passed, the initial [-] chickens have increased tenfold to [-] adult chickens, and last week he also hatched [-] chicks, which is already a considerable number.

The area of ​​the pear orchard was large enough to raise five or six thousand chickens, but Tang Fengru couldn't take care of so many chickens alone.It is impossible to ask someone to help. Now the labor is high, and the money he earns is not enough to pay the wages, so even if it is hard, he gritted his teeth and did it alone.

According to Tang Fengru's calculations, some of the two to three thousand chickens will lay eggs and some will be sold as whole chickens. After excluding various expenses and costs, they can earn about 4 to [-] yuan a year. Of course, they can't make a fortune.However, being a small boss by yourself is better than being free and comfortable, which is better than going to the city to rent a house and work hard, and to look at people.He is optimistic by nature, and he doesn't have any big ambitions, as long as he can support himself, he can feed the whole family anyway.

You ask how to marry a wife?This Tang Feng was in no hurry.He is 25 years old this year. Most people of this age in the countryside are already married, and soon he will have two children, but firstly, he has no relatives and elders to help him, and secondly, he is not rich enough, even the basic 8 I can't get out the gift money of [-] yuan, so I can only wait two years to save some money before considering what kind of marriage.

Let’s say that when Tang Fengru drove a small three-wheeler passing by a rather magnificent three-story self-built small villa in the village, she happened to see Li Damao basking in the sun on the recliner outside the door with a cigarette in his mouth, so he stopped and called "Uncle Big Mao".

Li Damao took the cigarette butt from his mouth, threw it on the ground and stomped it out, puffing out smoke and asking, "Feng Ru, what are you doing here?"

"I have saved two hundred kilograms of eggs, and there are still a batch of adult chickens that are about to be slaughtered. I want to go to the town to find a market." Tang Fengru said, taking a bag of wild eggs from the bucket, "These are the eggs that were just harvested yesterday. , Uncle Mao, eat it while it’s fresh.”

Last year, he mainly focused on expanding. Although he sold several batches of eggs and chickens one after another, and there were also restaurants in the town or more sophisticated families who ordered them, but the quantity was not too much, so it could only be regarded as small trouble.The output has stabilized since the beginning of spring this year, and we can harvest about [-] to [-] eggs a day, which is [-] to [-] kilograms based on [-] eggs per kilogram.In addition, the first batch of [-] laying hens raised the year before last had less egg production, and it was time to eliminate them. If such a large quantity could only be sold through retail sales, we had to find a relatively stable buyer who could buy in large quantities. OK.

Tang Fengru took two steps with the egg in her hand, when a big wolf dog half as tall as a man jumped out of the Li family's courtyard, and barked at him with sharp teeth, Tang Fengru was so startled that she backed away again and again, almost falling off her buttocks.

Li Damao was overjoyed, and when Tang Fengru was almost crying after being chased by wolf dogs, he shouted: "Marshal, come back!"

The big dog named Marshal roared again to show his power to Tang Fengru, then retreated to the big pagoda tree at the gate of the courtyard, and lay down lazily.

Tang Fengru handed the egg to Li Damao tremblingly, wondering why the dog was as fierce as a thief every time he saw him.

Li Damao didn't show politeness to him either. After collecting the bag of eggs, he said, "Fengru, I didn't say that. The chicken farm you built is like a child's play house. Two hundred kilograms of eggs How much money can I make, is it enough to buy a rotten fruit phone, why not raise pigs with your uncle Mao."

This is true. Now the purchase price of one kilogram of local eggs is about 12 yuan, and two hundred kilograms is 2400. After deducting the cost, the profit is more than two thousand, and you can't even buy half a rotten fruit.Tang Fengru is currently using a domestic mobile phone that he bought for 569 yuan two years ago. The screen has been broken, but he is not willing to replace it with a new one. He wraps it with scotch tape and continues to use it, which looks a bit shabby.

Tang Fengru scratched her head in embarrassment: "Thank you, Uncle Mao, for your kindness. I can't raise pigs, and chickens are okay. After two years of raising them, I've grown a little emotional. Let's just mess around like this."

Li Damao just mentioned it casually, and couldn't help laughing when he heard him say that, "You are so funny, raising chickens can also raise feelings, it's not raising people!"

Tang Fengru laughed a few times, and then said, "Uncle Mao, I still have to go to the town to find a buyer, so I'm leaving first."

"go Go!"

Tang Fengru left Qingshan Village in a small three-wheeler.

After arriving in Dongyang Town half an hour later, Tang Fengru first went to the farmer's market and asked a few sellers of poultry eggs, but they said they couldn't afford so much.Then he went to several larger supermarkets, but the prices were all too low, which was not cost-effective, so he couldn't negotiate on any of them after working for a long time.

Seeing that it was getting late, Tang Fengru planned to go back today and come back tomorrow to discuss the price and see if it can be raised a bit.However, as soon as I came out of the last supermarket, I found that the sky had changed at some point, with dark clouds rolling in and thunder rumbling, and it looked like it was going to rain soon.

Although he had closed the chick coop when he came out in the afternoon, and the big chickens raised in the pear orchard would go into the shed by themselves to hide from the rain when it rained, Tang Fengru was still a little worried, and hurried on the road in a small three-wheeler.

As a result, the heavy rain came crashing down before leaving the town. Lightning slithered like a long snake in the gray sky, and one after another thunder exploded, deafening, just like some big monster in a novel was going through a catastrophe.

It's really evil, isn't it only the beginning of March, why is there such a bad weather.

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