Rebirth of the Flying Era

Du Fei and Chu Cheng turned their bikes into an alley and stopped in front of a black courtyard gate.

Chu Cheng stretched out his hand and knocked twice, then shouted: "Sister-in-law Wang, open the door for me."

Du Fei raised his eyebrows, and then he heard the sound of the door bolt inside, and a very charming woman in her early thirties opened the door.

This woman has good eyebrows, but she is not as good as Zhou Xiaoli, but she has a plump figure, which is far beyond what Zhou Xiaoli can compare with.

Du Fei couldn't help but glance at Chu Cheng. Could it be that this kid also had bad habits?

The woman smiled and said: "It's Director Chu! Please come in quickly, please come in quickly!"

When Du Fei heard that this woman was warm in attitude but distant in her address, he knew that his guess was wrong. The relationship between the two was not that kind of relationship.

Sure enough, Chu Cheng said generously: "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry to bother you tonight. You cook some vegetables, and I'll have some drinks with my buddy."

The woman responded quickly and asked the two of them to go upstairs.

There are eight immortals in the room, which are for entertaining guests.

The woman served tea and went down to prepare.

Du Fei smelled the steaming aroma of the tea and asked, "Old Chu, what's going on? This eldest sister...is so bad!" As he spoke, he made exaggerated gestures on his chest with his hands. .

Putting aside the past, Chu Chengfei blushed. Now he is also a father. He smiled and scolded: "Fuck you, you think I am you, you just like that one, our Xiaoli is very good."

Du Fei curled his lips and said jokingly: "Look at you, you look like you have never seen the world."

Chu Cheng retorted: "You've seen it before, okay~"

The two of them chatted with each other, but they didn't say anything serious.

Until the 'Sister Wang' brought over three plates of stir-fried vegetables, one plate of cooked cold vegetables, and a bottle of Maotai wine.

Du Fei took a look and said to himself that this place looked inconspicuous, but it was of high quality.

Although Moutai in this era is not as high-end as that of later generations, it is not something that ordinary people can enjoy.

This small shop hidden in the alley can sell Moutai, so the people who come here are definitely not ordinary people.

All three dishes were quite homely.

Du Fei took a taste with his chopsticks and found that it tasted quite good. The cook was very good at it.

Nunu said: "What is going on?"

Chu Cheng opened the bottle and poured wine while explaining: "Our leader's niece disappeared a few years ago and came here with his two children."

Du Fei understood as soon as he heard it. No wonder Chu Cheng came all the way here. He didn't look at the monk's face to look at the Buddha's face.

He couldn't help but smile and said: "Is it the real daughter or the fake daughter?"

Chu Cheng finished pouring the wine and screwed the bottle cap on, and whispered: "I don't know, it's just what he said. But it must be true~ If that's what...he dares to be so blatant?"

Du Fei was also teasing Menzi and had no interest in other people's private affairs, so he asked about Chu Cheng's situation.

Since Du Fei left the street office and started a fire equipment company, the two of them have seen each other less and less as they have become busier and busier.

In addition, they are already married with children, and Du Fei has to take care of Qin Huairou and Wang Yufen when he has free time, so it is even more difficult to get together.

I just took this opportunity to smoke, drink and chat.

After drinking a few drinks, Du Fei was about to pour the wine again, but was stopped by Chu Cheng, who took out a cigarette from his pocket and said, "Wait a minute, smoke one first and take your time." He also handed one to Du Fei. .

Du Fei didn't show any politeness to the newly opened Peony Cigarettes. He reached out to take it and put it in his mouth.

The two of them were lighting up, and Du Fei couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong? You smoke and drink together, what happened to you?"

Chu Cheng sighed: "What can happen to me? Xiaoli has a big belly and won't let me smoke at home."

Du Fei saw that something must be wrong with him, and said with a smile: "I said, you are so pretentious, and you still do this with me. You have something to say and nothing to say."

Chu Cheng took a deep breath from his cigarette: "Now I have an opportunity here..." At this point, he hesitated and added: "It should be considered an opportunity."

Du Fei raised his eyebrows: "How do you call it an opportunity?"

Chu Cheng explained: "I'm not sure. It's not that last year's economy was good, and today's situation is not bad either. Some people above think that we should find ways to improve people's living standards..."

After Du Fei heard what he said, he probably understood what was going on.

This is not because the textile and clothing group has already started operating, creating an immediate and sufficient supply of cloth and cotton.

This achievement surprised many people and even affected people's livelihood.

The people involved ate a lot of fruit.

Naturally, other people look at it with envy and want to follow suit and achieve some results.

The grain department where Chu Cheng works is the most active.

The so-called basic necessities, food, shelter, and transportation, after "clothing" is "food", if they don't do anything at all, isn't it inaction?

But the food problem has always been a non-trivial matter. Once something goes wrong, it could break the sky, so we dare not make any big moves.

There must be no risk, or very little risk, and it must be outstanding when done.

After much deliberation, I thought of raising pigs.

At present, the domestic supply of meat is very limited. There is not enough food for people to eat. How can there be any excess to raise those livestock?

This resulted in the fact that people had no oil or water in their stomachs and had to use grain to fill it. An average strong laborer could only eat four or five steamed buns at a meal. If he replaced it with whole grains, he would eat even more.

But it only has carbohydrates and lacks fat and protein. If you eat more, you will get hungry easily. If you eat more, there will not be enough food. It will be more difficult to raise poultry and livestock, and meat will be even more scarce. It is a vicious cycle.

This truth is actually not difficult to understand, and many people understand it.

But the problem is difficult to solve. There is not enough food, so what can be done?

In the past two years, not only has the economy been good, but food production has also been good. In addition, foreign aid has been significantly reduced, and reserves for war and famine have made the food somewhat wealthy.

Chu Cheng and his colleagues, as the responsible unit, felt excited and planned to build a modern pig farm.

After completion, the goal is to release 10,000 fat pigs a year around the capital...

When Du Fei heard this, he understood that this was a face-saving project.

It's not that this pig farm is fake, but the location of this pig farm.

Opening near the capital and facing the capital market, the purpose is self-evident.

But having said that, this is also human nature. Given the current domestic situation, it is not realistic to increase meat production on a large scale.

It would not be a bad thing if we could open up the situation in Beijing and use it as a pilot project.

However, this matter is not easy to handle, because there are lessons learned from past experiences.

When large-scale production was launched, there were a lot of news about "10,000-head pig farms" in various places in order to launch satellites.

When we arrived at the place, we saw that they had put up a few shabby sheds and made a sign.

There isn't even a single pig hair in it.

If I do it again now, I'm afraid it will bring back some bad memories.

Du Fei said: "Your company wants you to take over this matter?"

Chu Chengdao: "The leader didn't say it clearly, but he hinted at me and hoped that I would take the initiative."

Du Fei understood the intention of their leader.

For this kind of thing, you can either choose a stupid young man with no background and put up a desperate fight. If you don't succeed, you will be a benevolent person.

Either choose someone with a family background like Chu Cheng, who would not only have the original benefits, but also give the Chu family a favor.

If it doesn't work out, you can still share some of the pressure.

Moreover, this matter seems to be more likely to be accomplished right now.

"Old Du, you have many ideas, help me give advice." Chu Cheng looked serious.

Du Fei pinched the cigarette and flicked the ashes: "Do Aunt Wang and the others know about this?"

Chu Cheng nodded: "I know, my dad said he didn't understand this matter, and my mom asked you to ask."

When Du Fei heard this, he thought, well, I can't help but feel that these two people have become the shopkeepers.

There is no way to shirk this matter. If others are okay with it, Chu Cheng is his brother, his beloved relative and friend.

Du Fei remained silent, took another puff of cigarette, threw away the remaining quarter and stamped it out, then picked up the chopsticks without picking up the food.

Chu Cheng did not disturb him and waited silently by the side.

After a while, Du Fei picked up a piece of Mushu meat and put it in his mouth.

The dishes are already cold.

Du Fei chewed twice, swallowed and said, "Do you have to start a pig farm?"

Chu Cheng frowned and said, "Don't you think it's possible?"

Du Fei said: "It's not impossible. According to what you just said, building a large-scale pig farm and placing it near the capital should be successful, but to be honest, it won't solve any problems."

Chu Cheng's eyes lit up. Based on his understanding of Du Fei, since he said this, there must be a way to solve the problem.

Du Fei did not give in and continued: "In fact, in my opinion, it is better to raise chickens than pigs."

"Raising chickens?" Chu Cheng frowned, unable to understand.

Du Fei knew that the 'chicken raising' in Chu Cheng's mind was not the same thing as what he was talking about.

In Chu Cheng's impression, all chickens raised were free-range chickens raised by small farmers.

And Du Fei is talking about the kind of high-density modern chicken raising.

Although there are many disadvantages to this way of raising chickens, it is true that a small amount of land is used to produce a large yield.

Du Fei gave a rough explanation.

Chu Cheng still frowned: "With such a high breeding density, if chicken plague spreads..."

Although Chu Cheng was not an animal husbandry major, he had some common sense and immediately grasped the key points.

Du Fei knew in his heart that this could only be treated with medicine, there was no other way.

In the future, the use of drugs in the breeding industry will already be a routine practice.

It is also a helpless move. After all, we must first solve the existing problem before we can solve the good or bad problem.

Du Fei opened his mouth, not bothering to explain, and said directly: "Anyway, the Meguo people raise chickens like this. They also have a kind of white-feathered chicken. I heard that it produces a lot of meat and grows very fast. A chicken can grow to 300cm in a few months." Five or six pounds.”

Chu Cheng was surprised: "I have gained five or six pounds in a few months! It's true."

Du Fei said: "I have heard about it too. What I hear is false, and what I see is believing. If you really want to do it, I will have someone bring some back from Meguo to take a look."

Chu Cheng slapped his thigh and said, "That's great!"

Du Fei said: "Although raising chickens is better than raising pigs, it can't solve the fundamental problem. Besides, as the old saying goes, it doesn't count those who take advantage of their wealth. If something goes wrong and chicken and swine fever breaks out, even if they don't lose all their money, , it’s enough for you to lose money.”

Chu Cheng couldn't help but be surprised: "What about it? Do you think you can't handle this?"

In fact, Chu Cheng wanted to give it a try, otherwise he wouldn't have asked Du Fei.

Du Fei was so busy: "Old Chu, let me tell you, whether it is raising pigs or raising chickens, they are all downstream. Not to mention the risks, even if you build a chicken farm, how big can it be?"

Chu Cheng reacted dissatisfied, remembering what Du Fei said just now, raising chickens could not solve the fundamental problem.

He immediately asked: "Since raising pigs is not possible, and raising chickens is not possible, what can you do?"

Du Fei said: "If you ask me, instead of thinking about raising this and raising that, you might as well set up a feed factory."

"Feed factory?" Chu Cheng was confused.

In this era, there were no large-scale feed production plants in China.

Du Fei said: "It's a feed factory. The foreign ones produce feed like industrial products. It just so happens that your Grain Bureau still has the right to mobilize the required raw materials. In fact, chicken feed is easy to make, including corn flour, soybean meal, and so on. Add some bone meal and shell powder to supplement calcium. If the chickens are afraid of getting sick, you can also add some medicine, and finally mix in some sand to make it all work."

Du Fei said, picked up the cup and shook it at Chu Cheng.

The two took a sip and continued: "If you can build a feed factory, contact the communes in suburban counties and ask them to build chicken farms and pig farms... By then, the market will be supplied with meat. Who do you think deserves the greatest credit?"

Chu Cheng thought quickly and almost gave Du Fei a thumbs up, "High, it's really high."

If we can really build a feed factory, it will indeed be a step up from simply raising pigs and chickens.

But how to do it specifically, Du Fei's words were too general, and he still had no idea in his mind.

Du Fei simply sent Buddha to Xixi: "Don't think about it anymore. If there is a ready-made homework, we can just copy it. Talk to your leader later. If he agrees, he will make a report, set up a study group, and go to Lao Mei. Let’s take a look and see if we can follow the same pattern as the gourd, don’t you think?”

…

It wasn't until almost ten o'clock in the evening that the game between Du Fei and Chu Cheng ended.

It's a bit cloudy tonight, with a dim moon with burrs and not a single star in the sky.

A few raindrops fall from time to time.

Du Fei broke up with Chu and was still thinking about the feed factory.

If it can really be done, there is hope that the people will be able to get rid of the dilemma of "difficulty eating meat" in advance.

In fact, after three years of difficult times, food is not as tight as it seems on the market.

The reason why I felt I didn't have enough food was mainly to prepare for war and famine, and to reserve food.

This is why, in the world before Du Fei's time travel, after the world was opened, there was suddenly an abundance of food on the market.

Nowadays, although the situation is not so relaxed, with the easing of tensions in the United States and the improvement of the economy, it is appropriate to slow down and release the old grains that have been dug out, make them into feed, and turn them into meat. try.

Du Fei's thoughts jumped and he thought of Dongba again.

If I can take this opportunity this year to teach Brother Asan a lesson, I can do some looting by the way.

I dare not say it is too far away, but at least there will be good times in the next ten years.

After ten years, Du Fei will not be able to predict.

It is estimated that by then, the world will be very different from the world before he traveled~

Du Fei was thinking as he rode his bicycle to Mianmian Alley.

After this trip, I haven't been to Qin Huairou's place yet.

Knowing that Minister Xie was ill during the day, Du Fei decided to go to Chu's house in the evening and stop by Qin Huairou's place.

I just didn't expect that I would be delayed until now with Chu Cheng.

Walking north along Xihuangchenggen Street, you will soon reach the place after passing No. 4 Middle School.