Goldfinger is a bit strange

Chapter 151 Where have all the bulls gone? (1/2)

Regarding everyone's reaction, Liu Qingshan still had some expectations.

In this era, let alone farmers, there are very few people who dare to borrow money.

Banks are anxious and rush to ask you for loans, and the interest rates are ridiculously low. In a few years, they even offered large amounts of interest-free loans.

Even so, due to the influence of concepts, there are only a few borrowers.

Liu Qingshan didn't try to persuade him, he just said cheerfully: "Last year we took a loan of 10,000 yuan, and it was repaid within a few months."

Seeing many people nodding, he continued to present the facts: "With this loan of 10,000 yuan, we can build greenhouses and maintain pig farms. Let's do some calculations. How much money have Jiapigou earned from these two things?"

The owner of the car was the village accountant and was most familiar with this. He blurted out: "The greenhouse made a profit of 9,800, and the pig farm made a net profit of 24,000."

"That's right. Without a loan of 10,000 yuan, how could we have borrowed money to earn more than 30,000 yuan?"

Liu Qingshan continued to ask with a smile.

Although everyone in the room knew the amount, they were still shocked: they had never calculated this amount.

It's not that I don't know, but I'm shocked. It seems that the loan is not that scary, right?

For a moment, no one spoke, and the team room was quiet except for heavy breathing.

For a long time, the old party secretary and Captain Zhang looked at each other and nodded together. Then the old party secretary asked: "Qingshan, how much money are we going to borrow this time?"

Liu Qingshan knew that everyone had been convinced. The facts were in front of them. Everyone had tasted the benefits and had no reason to refuse.

So he smiled and said: "I guess it's only fifty thousand yuan. Since raising cows, it's not interesting to raise ten or eight cows. It's only a hundred and eighty cows to be considered small and large-scale."

Seeing that everyone could hold on and not be frightened by the amount, he continued:

"I went to the dairy factory in the county yesterday. They happened to have a project to support farmers in raising dairy cows. They could directly help contact dairy farms and even help with loan processing."

"That's good!"

Captain Zhang also looked happy. As farmers, they were most afraid of going out to ask for help.

But then, his face fell again: "As soon as the days were relaxed and fast, famine suddenly started again."

"Hey, if you have too many lice, you won't be itchy. If you have too many debts, you won't have to worry."

Zhang Ganzi was an optimist, and he was teasing Captain Zhang with a smile.

As a result, Captain Zhang kicked him on the butt: "I think your skin is itchy. Go to the pig farm to work quickly."

"Okay, I'll go with the pigherd, but if you want to raise cows, you have to choose a cowherd."

Zhang Gangzi is now proud of the pigherd, and is helping to worry about it while walking out.

Although he has never raised dairy cows, Zhang Laowei'er, who used to raise livestock in the production team, is definitely an expert.

Liu Qingshan handed him the book on raising cows, and Zhang Laowei'er flipped through it curiously for a long time before saying a word.

"I don't know the words."

"If you don't know how to read, ask your little son to read to you."

Captain Zhang felt that it was necessary to build a reading room at the team headquarters and ask the villagers to study more if they had nothing to do. It would be outrageous if all of them were illiterate.

Moreover, if the business of raising dairy cows really comes to fruition, it will require a lot of manpower: herding the cows, feeding the cows, cleaning up the manure, and milking the cows, none of which is light.

By then, a dedicated dairy group will definitely be set up.

Although Zhang Laowei'er was illiterate, he still had a lot of experience in feeding livestock, so he directly raised a question: "How to solve the problem of feed?"

There is half a year here. There is no tender grass for livestock to eat, and cows are not like those working cows and horses. In winter, they only need to eat some grain grass and occasionally add some ingredients.

Cows, if you fool them, they really won't produce milk for you.

Liu Qingshan actually talked about this issue just now, and he is going to talk about it in detail:

"Uncle Lao Er, when the time comes, we will make silage fodder. We will have roughage for the cows, and the remaining concentrated feed can be prepared from the corn, soybeans and other things we grow ourselves."

“What is silage feed?”

Zhang Laowei'er was confused, and so were everyone else.

Although they have been cultivating the land and serving the cattle and horses for half their lives, this is definitely the first time they have heard of silage feed.

Liu Qingshan discussed this issue with Grandpa Wang as early as when Professor Wang came to Jiapigou to celebrate the New Year.

In fact, since the 1950s, the country has successively carried out research and application of silage feed, mainly in dairy farms.

Professor Wang and his Agricultural College have a dedicated project team that introduces corn varieties from Lao Maozi. The straw yield is more than double that of ordinary grain corn.

Just because people don’t recognize it, it’s very difficult to promote it.

If Liu Qingshan and the others engaged in dairy farming, it would be mutually beneficial.

According to Professor Wang, corn stalks from two to three acres of land, made into silage feed, can provide enough roughage for a high-yielding dairy cow for a whole year. This is a good deal.

After Liu Qingshan finished explaining to everyone, he took out another book and handed it to Zhang Laowei'er, which introduced green reserve feed.

"Why is it a book again? It seems that even though I am blind, I have to start learning about culture."

Zhang Laowei'er happily held the book in his arms. The more illiterate he was, the more he was in awe of books and knowledge.

The matter of raising dairy cows was thus settled, and all that was left was for Captain Zhang to lead Liu Qingshan to run away.

During the Canton Fair last year, Liu Qingshan helped the dairy factory to do a few small transactions. The two sides had some feelings for each other, so things went smoothly.

It is estimated that the dairy factory also knew that this year's Canton Fair, this comrade Liu, would most likely participate, and then, he might have to rely on him.

As for the loan, with Zheng Hongqi's help, it was also smooth.

Especially Jiapigou, which has a record of loans and a good reputation, the bank is more assured.

Seeing these connections accumulated by Liu Qingshan and playing a role, Captain Zhang and his team had to sigh: It is true that each generation is stronger than the previous one!

After running around for more than a week, the dairy cow business was finally completed, and they were waiting for the other party to deliver the goods to their door.

During this period, the pig farm became lively again, and more than 200 piglets moved in smoothly.

These piglets were bought from surrounding cities and counties by the car owner and his people.

Zhang Ganzi was busy again, carrying a dung pole, and the smile on his face was particularly bright.

Of course, there are more than just these piglets. In fact, the boss and his team have bought thousands of piglets in the past few days. 7K妏婩

As for the rest, they were basically sold in Bishui County, especially in Qingshan Commune, where more than half were sold.

The boss uncle happily calculated the accounts for everyone: "These piglets from our pig farm are free, and we didn't spend a penny!"

This is of course a good thing. After the Chinese New Year, prices have risen.

However, the village head aunt still said a fair word:

"This is all thanks to the big Liberation of Qingshan's family. If you, the boss, drive a horse-drawn carriage to buy piglets from other places, how many can you bring back?"

The boss also agreed with this, and he felt it the most deeply. In the past few days, his daughter drove them and ran as far as two or three hundred miles.

After thinking for a while, he suggested: "How about this Jiefang truck, it can also be counted as a share, and we can participate in the dividends when the time comes?"

Of course, everyone had no objection. The contributions made by Jiefang truck were obvious to all villagers:

Whether it was going to the market before the New Year or transporting goods to and from Chuncheng, it was a great success.

Liu Qingshan did not object to this. The cooperative also needed fairness and rationality, not selfless dedication. If he lost money now, what would happen if others lost money in the future?

On the afternoon of the 28th day of the first lunar month, a row of large trucks drove into Jiapigou.

These trucks were equipped with high guardrails, and the black and white cows in the trucks were particularly eye-catching.

"Cows, cows are coming!"

It happened to be the end of the village primary school, and the children saw the cows on the trucks, and they all shouted.

Er Niuzi ran home in one breath, and then ran back with a big basin, shouting:

"I want to get milk, I want to get milk!"

Yes, I have never drunk milk in my life.

The other kids were also inspired and all prepared to go home to get the basin.

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Liu Qingshan was so amused that he could only yell: "These cows haven't given birth to calves yet, where does the milk come from?"

With a bang, Er Niuzi threw the enamel basin directly to the ground, and then sat on the ground.

Howling!

The other kids also sighed, very disappointed.

"Okay, okay, after the milk is produced, I will give you a glass of milk every day!"

Liu Qingshan had no way to deal with these little guys, so he made this promise.

Er Niuzi finally burst into laughter: "Brother Qingshan, can I lie under the cow's belly and drink directly? It's hot."

"Okay, you deserve to be called Er Niuzi!"

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but give a thumbs up. It was estimated that only a little kid could come up with such a weird way to drink milk.

"Hehe, Er Niuzi, did you learn it from the calf?"

Little Lao Si, carrying a small schoolbag, grinned at Er Niuzi. The gap in his mouth looked funny and cute.

While Liu Qingshan was comforting these little guys, the workers who delivered the cows had already skillfully put up the springboard, drove the cows off the car, and counted them one by one.

No more, no less, exactly ninety: eighty cows and ten bulls.

Then an experienced old master Lu stayed here for a few days to teach the experience and technology of breeding. The rest of the people all got on the car and left.

The old branch secretary wanted to leave some food, but everyone was in a hurry to go back to the dairy farm, so they left Jiapigou soon.

Almost all the villagers came to see the novelty, and the cows were temporarily arranged in the barn of the production team. Fortunately, the land had just been distributed to households, so these facilities were still available.

For example, there were large wooden troughs for the animals to eat grass, stone troughs for drinking water, etc., all of which were available.

The only problem was that the barn was a little small and could not accommodate so many cows. It seemed that they would have to work for a few days to temporarily build some sheds.

The villagers talked about the cows:

"Look at this cow, it's really good, it looks clean."

"I wonder how much milk it can produce in a day?"

"At least more than you."

"That's not necessarily true. When I gave birth, I even fed the men in the family."

Liu Jinfeng also came to watch the fun with her big belly. When she heard these tough aunts and sisters talking, her face couldn't help but blush slightly.

Moo——

At this time, a cow's cry sounded, with a bit of pain and a bit of joy.

Master Lu, who stayed behind, quickly pulled out one of the cows: "After a long journey, I'm afraid this one is going to give birth."

This batch of cows has all completed artificial insemination and will give birth in the near future.

However, this technology is not applicable to remote villages like Jiapigou, so ten bulls are allocated according to the proportion.

Hurrah!

The villagers' faces were all happy, and the little children were running and cheering. They would be able to taste the milk soon.

"What about the calf that is born? Is it carried by the mother?"

Liu Jinfeng's face shone with maternal brilliance and she asked Master Lu.

"That's not okay."

Master Lu happily glanced at Liu Jinfeng's big belly, then shook his head and said:

"When a calf is born, it must be separated from the mother. Otherwise, all the milk will be eaten by the calf, which will definitely affect the milk production."

How could this be?

Liu Jinfeng gently touched his belly with his hand, feeling a bit cruel: Isn't it too pitiful for a calf not to drink its mother's milk?

The old Master Lu obviously didn't notice the pregnant woman's expression and said to himself:

"If the baby is a heifer, it will be better. They will be fed separately."

Only then did everyone notice a problem. These cows were all cows, so the question arose: Where did the bulls go?

Naturally, someone couldn't help but ask. Master Lu had long been accustomed to it and said calmly:

"If they are male, except for a few that are kept as breeding cattle, the rest will of course be sent to the slaughterhouse."

ah?

When the villagers heard this, they opened their mouths involuntarily, and they were all shocked.

For farmers like them, the affection for big animals such as cows and horses is not ordinary. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is almost the same as that of their own family members.

So in their opinion, this approach is really a bit cruel.

"How can this be done?"

Liu Jinfeng shouted angrily, and then felt a stinging pain in his stomach, and couldn't help but scream.

The aunts and ladies around were all very experienced, so they started shouting:

"Quickly, help Jinfeng home, it's time to give birth to a baby!"

March, early spring.

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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.

The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate.

The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now.

Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them.

There, a figure was lying down.

This is a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes are torn and covered with dirt, and he has a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, occasionally observing its surroundings vigilantly.

It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog.

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