The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 329 Mesaac Comes Again
Wang Biao is a very patriotic person with deep patriotism, and he is even a bit cynical. In fact, this is a kind of attack by unpatriotic people on patriots, and cynical temperament is a commendatory word.

It is a group of patriotic people.

If there were no angry youths, the Qing government would not have been overthrown, the common people would not have been liberated, and the new China would not have been established.

The great country, the big farming country, the thousands of years of cultural inheritance, but it can't compare with those small countries in Europe.

Just talking about pigs, how many excellent breeds of pigs have there been in China since ancient times, and there are special breeds of pigs for various purposes.

Like Jinhua pig, it is specially used to make Jinhua ham, which is called authentic.
Dongbo meat is the most specialized pig, Chenghua pig, which is delicious to die for.

But now they are all on the verge of extinction.

Huanghuaihai black pig, Bamei pig, big white flower pig, Chenghua pig, Mashen pig, Neijiang pig, Liwei black pig, Simenqian pig, Shenxian pig, Putian black pig, Hechuan black pig, Luodai black pig, Lingao pig
When Wang Biao first saw the Douyin news, he was very depressed and exploded. At the same time, he decided to raise black pigs. He hated the major pig raising groups for chasing fame and fortune too much without any family feelings.

All large-scale pig farms raise Italian white pigs. They eat stupidly, sleep poorly, and have poor body resistance. An African swine fever has caused countless deaths and injuries, but there are very few local black pigs, and the meat is not delicious, but because of the large number of pigs, grow fast.

He estimated that it will not be many years, when the local black pigs are further reduced, or even become extinct, it will be the time when Western pig companies will pinch China's neck.

At present, whether it is imported breeding pigs or imported frozen pig essence, they are all second-generation pigs. Although this large white pig grows fast and has a short production cycle, it has a fatal shortcoming. It degrades very quickly, and the first generation is not as good as the first generation. The three generations are not as good as the previous generation in terms of the number of piglets born and their health. The mortality rate is high, the number of piglets is small, and the growth rate is also rapidly decreasing.

After the fourth generation, they can no longer breed and have to go abroad to import second-generation breeding pigs or frozen semen.

However, local black pigs do not have this problem. Local pigs are not comparable to white pigs in terms of taste, taste and resistance to stress and disease.

However, because of slow growth and few births, they were abandoned by pig farms.

Chinese people can only passively eat white pork with poor taste and bad taste.

There is no way to raise white pigs at the Manman Dawang Pig Farm. First, it is impossible to purchase a large number of black pigs. Second, in order to quickly return funds, it is necessary to pay quickly.

It's all right now, and the capital is back and there is a surplus, you can raise black pigs, and in a few years, all black pigs can be eliminated.

Although Bawei passed and the rain stopped, the sky did not clear up.

Still cloudy.

However, the hearts of the people in Jiangyuan City have become clearer. This drenching rain can guarantee a bumper harvest this year, and the big guys can earn an extra 2000 yuan.

Dahua Town Canteen.

Qin Tiezheng said with a smile: "This year your farm is doing well and stable. A while ago, I heard that farmers in many places have begun to release water to fight drought, and some even said that they will lose their harvest."

"Well, it rained in the industrial park before and I didn't catch it. The drought is over, and the land of my farm has been watered by drip irrigation. I'm worried. I didn't expect such a timely rain." Wang Biao said.

"Is there a lot of lodging?"

"Yes, but it's sparse and harmless."

After dinner, the two began to stroll again.

"Last time you talked about the logistics of the cafeteria, I checked it, and the report is in my office now, I'll bring it to you later to have a look." Qin Tiezheng said.

"Oh? I got it. Do you see any problems?" Wang Biao said.

Qin Tiezheng said: "There is a problem. The price of vegetables is about the same as that in RT-Mart Supermarket."

"That's for sure, otherwise where do you get the money from? Buy vegetables directly from the big shantytowns and sell them at the same price as in the supermarket. This money is not less. Just this month, it is no less than our salary." Wang Biao said.

"How do you plan to deal with this matter later?" He asked again.

Qin Tiezheng said: "How can we deal with it, hehe, some people still have to take care of their faces."

Wang Biao glanced at Qin Tiezheng, hesitant to speak.

That's right, what can we do if we change someone at most? A person who embezzles tens of millions can only be sentenced for a few years. Is it enough for a logistician who embezzles a little money?

Reporting to the Commission for Discipline Inspection is also a waste of time and effort.

Just get rid of it and replace it with someone else.

After following Qin Tiezheng back to his office, he looked at the reports and receipts in his hand. Although he was prepared in his heart, Wang Biao was still shocked. He actually quoted RMB [-] for eggplants at [-] cents a catty.

Chili peppers that cost one yuan per catty were actually quoted at two yuan.

He quoted three yuan and fifty for one catty of beans for two yuan and three cents, and one yuan and five for cucumbers for seven cents per catty.

Carp in fish ponds are sold at the price of river fish.

Good guy, after a fucking month, he, or even Qin Tiezheng's salary, can't make as much as the difference.

Good boy, you are really good at it. This layer of oil was scraped off for you, even the lean meat was scraped off.

"Tie Zheng, let's talk about something. Get rid of me as the deputy mayor. I'm going to do logistical purchases. Good guy, there is no less than one yuan of overpayment for all kinds of dishes here. Look at this Yu, return the river fish, eat the fish in the pond, the taste is so different, this is really born at a good time, if it was in the Yongzheng Dynasty, he would have his head chopped off twice."

Qin Tiezheng was also shocked: "What? Each dish costs more than one yuan?"

Wang Biao nodded affirmatively, "The money we get out of vegetables this month is higher than your salary and mine. Our town's senior officials and deputy mayors can't compare to a logistics manager."

"It's no wonder that some people spend so much money traveling around in order to manage the logistics canteen."

"Go to our village to buy vegetables in the future. Support our vegetable garden project in Hongqi Village. It is green, organic and healthy, and the price is not expensive. Just pay at this price. What do you think?" Wang Biao said.

Qin Tiezheng nodded: "That's a good relationship, but now that it's September, the vegetables in the vegetable gardens in the countryside are about to run out, right?"

"Go to the vegetable market to buy other vegetables. This is unavoidable. Unless you give it to me, you can not be greedy for the money, otherwise, whoever it is, he will have to scrape from here."

The piglets of the first litter of pigs on the farm have already made noises.

Wang Biao took a mobile phone to shoot the big sow that gave birth.

Surrounded by his grandfather Wang Guoqiang, younger brother Li Xiang and younger sister Wang Yang, several pig house employees stood.

"It's the tenth, look good, this is the tenth piggy."

"No.11, hahahaha, eleven."

"No. 12, good sign, good sign."

"Eighteen, I'm sorry, eighteen, Haiyang, you guys can take care of it. This is the first litter of piglets in our pig farm. The significance is very important. No one is allowed to die. Watch it. "Wang Biao said excitedly.

As he spoke, he clicked on WeChat to record a micro-video for Shen Na and sent it over, "Leader, look at the first litter of piglets in our family. Eighteen piglets have been born. Hahaha, eighteen. We only sell pigs." Cub, this litter can sell for at least [-]."

Shen Na was also very happy: "It's down, this little piggy is so cute, like a mouse."

"Go, your rats are so big, our house is full of gold and cash cows."

"De Xing, what about the other pigs, why haven't they yet?"

"Other pigs" Wang Biao was showing his body when he heard a woman's voice from afar.

"Mr. Wang's head is also born, come and have a look."

"I gave birth, I'm busy today, my wife, I won't tell you anymore, you can even monitor yourself, hahaha, today is a good day, everything you want can come true, today is a good day, My old Wang is about to become a billionaire."

Wang Biao sent it to Shen Na coaxing and chirping.

As he was walking there, another big sow started to give birth, and people came here to watch again. Later, more and more sows gave birth, and there were not enough people.

Not only Xiaogang Li Hongjun and others came to help, but even his mother Li Guizhi and father Wang Honggang came to help take care of the pigs after they were disinfected and put on foot covers.

The first litter of pigs has litters, and the first time a mother can't take care of the piglets.

Easy to step on and crush piglets.It's got to be run by people, or it's going to be a mess, Piggy.

Due to many problems, the breeding time is relatively concentrated, and there are still many big sows who have not downloaded until [-] o'clock in the evening.

Wang Biao made some arrangements for those on duty.

Three shifts, overtime care, 200 yuan per shift.

In this way, six days passed before all the sows gave birth.

Excluding more than 150 piglets that were damaged, a total of 530 piglets were born.

In order for the sows to produce more milk, Wang Biao arranged for people to go to the alfalfa field every day to cut fresh pastures and come back to feed the pigs.

On this day, Wang Biao was planning to kill a sheep to celebrate, but he didn't expect that all his good mood would be wiped out by an inadvertent tiktok weather news.

The title on the header of the Douyin video is very eye-catching. Typhoon No. [-] Mesaac has formed this year, and like Bavi, it will still come to the northeast.

What worries him is that the wind of this Mesaac is much stronger than that of Bavi.

Moreover, the road map of the storm directly expanded Jiangyuan into it. Seeing that the storm would arrive in three days, it was too late to harvest black corn manually. Wang Biao went directly to Harbin to buy a domestic harvester that harvests stems and sticks.

When I drove back, I directly grabbed the black corn, and it took two days to get all the black corn in the thirty-three fields. The black corn was taken to Lao Huang’s house for processing, and more were stored in the truck. All the black corn in the past 20 days has been processed.

In the twinkling of an eye, the typhoon is getting closer and closer to the source of the river. In urban areas on the typhoon's path, whenever a huge super cyclone is about to land in a place, the local area will initiate a second-level or third-level emergency response to meteorological disasters.

Like many ordinary people, Wang Biao still prayed that the typhoon would turn around this time, and that it would be like the last time, with heavy thunder and little rain.

But it backfired.

Looking at the typhoon path map given on Douyin and the news, Wang Biao knew that Jiangyuan would not be spared this time, because Jiangyuan was also covered by the huge dark blue rainstorm and strong wind area.

Because of the arrangement of Bavi last time, the preparation this time is much simpler, as long as the windows and doors are closed, and the feed tanks and water tanks are filled with cornmeal and water.

This prevents the large tank from being blown over by the wind.

The haystacks, silage, and large grass storage are all covered, the doors and windows are closed, and the vents of the grain storage are all closed, and the dogs are all rolled into the kennel.

Just waiting for the typhoon to strike.

in the afternoon.

It's past four.

Every family finished their meal, and Wang Biao came to the gate after his meal.

The old lady and the old lady also came out to stroll outside, chatting with the big guys.

At this time, it was still early, and mahjong hadn't been played yet.

The big guys are all standing on the avenue chatting, and the main body is only one, discussing Typhoon Mesaac.

"Damn we have poked a honeycomb in the Northeast, right? We just left a Bavi, and here comes another Mesaac, which still makes people unable to live."

"Mesaac? The news forecast said that the No. [-] Poseidon is about to form, and it will come to our northeast at that time. Good guy, there hasn't been a typhoon in hundreds of years. This one is good. It will come three times as soon as it comes, and it won't give you a chance to catch your breath." .”

"Now the corn is all gone, and the ground is so wet now, if it rains again and the wind blows, it must be in pieces."

"It's definitely down. Both Liaoning and Liaoyang have already fallen. Didn't you watch Douyin? They're all under the covers."

At this time, several other people said: "It's okay, it's okay to come from Shangbawei, and this Mesaac must turn around when he comes to us."

"The wind power will be reduced when it reaches us, so it won't do anything."

Wang Biao continued: "That's nothing to lose, we still have to turn a corner, this time we Jiangyuan can't run, it's too close to the center of the storm, alas, you're all right, the strong wind doesn't affect you. "

"Don't worry, nephew, your cooperative land is fine. Don't be afraid, the wind will definitely not blow to our side."

"Look, you will log in to our side at eight o'clock in the evening, and you will know when the time comes."

After six o'clock in the afternoon, the wind picked up and the rain began to fall.

Wang Biao was not in the mood to write novels either. He stood in front of the window and watched the wind and rain outside and the trees shake.

Wearing a raincoat, he anxiously inspected the cattle and sheep pens one by one, and finally went to the pig pen, and specifically told the two people on duty in the pig pen some precautions before returning to his bedroom.

Today, old uncle Li Hongjun, old uncle Wang Hongchao, Xiaogang, Chen Peng, Zhao Feng and others were all left in the pig farm by him, so they can solve the problem in time.

As time gradually approached eight o'clock, the wind picked up and the rain also picked up. The glass of the rear window seemed to be directly soaked in water.

The storm was so severe that no one expected it, and it exceeded everyone's expectations. After nine o'clock, the electricity was cut off.

Wang Biao led the big guys to the big library in a hurry and started the diesel generator.

Large-scale farming, especially poultry and pigs, is most afraid of power outages.

Fortunately, I spent a lot of money to buy so many diesel generators.Otherwise, without the generator, Piggy and the pigs would have died of stress.

That night, Wang Biao did not sleep well.

In the middle of the night, the sound of wind and rain was blowing loudly, and he had something else on his mind. He knew that the corn on the farm's more than 1000 fields had been counted.

Although the wind and rain continued to rage the next morning, Wang Biao drove his car out of the brick factory under the rain before it was dawn, and ran to various places along the cement road.
In the blurred vision, those green curtains from yesterday have disappeared.

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