Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Plus, this car is a manual transmission...

as predicted.

After driving for an hour and not long after getting off the national highway, the car stalled at the sight of a flying chicken.

And then the second time.

Or a flying chicken.

The third time, it was still chicken...

Jiang Ning couldn't help but ask.

"Mom, when did we get so many chickens back home?"

"It seems that there is a chicken farm outside the village, nearby, and they are busy raising chickens recently."

Oh.

No wonder.

and many more.

chicken farm?

In an instant, Tian Wenhao suddenly turned his eyes and looked at Jiang Ning.

They saw something in each other's eyes.

then…

The car stalled again.

at last.

After two more flameouts.

They arrived at their destination.

Jiang Ning’s hometown.

A village with no mountains or water, and only farmland everywhere.

Very ordinary, very common.

But Jiang Ning didn't dislike it at all. Instead, he liked it here very much.

When she was in school in her previous life, she liked to go back to her hometown whenever she had holidays.

Chase pheasants, catch snails, catch toads, and fish for lobsters.

Thinking about life back then, it was really happy.

But that's just a memory from a previous life.

In this life, she didn't seem to like her hometown very much.

Because Jiang Ning saw a lot of embarrassing scenes in her memory.

Being chased by chickens, bitten by geese, hit by sheep, bitten by mosquitoes...

Even when I went to the dry toilet, I almost vomited when I saw the wriggling maggots.

and so.

Is this what hometown looks like in the eyes of girls?

Jiang Ning burst out laughing.

get off.

They saw their uncle wearing a leather jacket, eating melon seeds, standing by the well waiting for them.

After a round of greetings among relatives.

Jiang Ning and a few others came to his uncle's house.

The house is fairly tidy.

It's just that the smell of cigarettes smoked by a few old uncles who came to visit the neighborhood was a bit pungent.

It's like frying your own leaves and rolling your own cigarettes.

Jiang Ning greeted everyone shyly, then pulled Tian Wenhao to sit in front of the TV. They watched TV, cracked melon seeds, and talked about the store's arrangements after the New Year.

Just when Jiang Ning talked about the idea of ​​opening a store in the city next.

A dusty figure suddenly rushed in.

Walk straight to the TV cabinet.

He picked up a kettle from the cupboard, tilted his head back and poured the water into his mouth.

After taking a big gulp of the drink, he turned around and glanced at the man and woman sitting on the sofa.

His eyes were full of surprise and astonishment.

"Jiang... Ning?"

The voice was a little rough, and the tone revealed a lot of differences.

Hearing the sound, the girl smiled and called out sweetly.

"Sister Ting~"

heard this title.

Tian Ting suddenly grinned, took two steps forward, and was about to hug the girl, but she suddenly remembered something.

Stop.

"Wait a minute, I'll go change my clothes."

"The smell of chicken shit is too strong."

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Chapter 99: Cousin who raises chickens

Tian Ting, 24 years old.

Tian Baosheng's daughter, Jiang Ning's cousin.

I just graduated from Huzhou University this year.

I majored in animal husbandry.

The thesis also focuses on aquaculture.

Listen to my aunt.

My cousin was worried about her uncle and aunt who were staying at home to take care of themselves, so she turned down the opportunity to stay in school and be admitted to graduate school.

Go home and stay with your parents.

About my cousin’s homesickness.

Jiang Ning had heard something about it in his previous life.

But she never knew that her cousin was actually studying poultry breeding.

So, in that case...

"Yes, I took the lead in setting up the breeding base, and the village also supported it."

After changing into a clean coat, Tian Ting sat next to Tian Wenhao and talked about this matter. She agreed very readily.

"Tell us about it."

To be honest, although Jiang Ning is in the fried chicken business, he doesn't know much about breeding.

Tian Ting on this side was surprised to hear that her two cousins ​​were actually interested in the breeding farm.

The whole person sat up straight.

Then he began to talk incessantly about the scale, configuration, and species of fish he was raising at his farm.

When it came to some key points, Tian Ting even used her hands to gesture for fear that Jiang Ning and Tian Wenhao might not understand.

Listened for a long time.

Jiang Ningcai had a preliminary understanding of this farm.

First of all, the area.

The village has provided great convenience in this regard.

Two acres of land outside the village were directly allocated to her.

At the same time, he asked craftsmen to build a shed.

However, due to insufficient construction capacity, chickens often escape from the greenhouse.

It's not a big deal.

Just consider it as a benefit to the nearby villagers.

The second largest group of chickens are those raised in farms, which are basically the most common three-yellow chickens.

The number is not large at the moment, with the first batch consisting of only about 2500 adult chickens.

Including chicks and minors, the total does not exceed 8000.

Jiang Ning made an estimate.

Taking the station store as an example, the number of customers is about one thousand a day, and the most representative dish is the chicken wing set meal, which costs about three hundred yuan.

Generally speaking, if each customer only buys one pair of chicken wings, then only three hundred pairs of chicken wings will be consumed every day.

Well known.

A normal chicken has only one pair of wings.

So one station store needs to slaughter 300 chickens.

The university store has fewer, but still about 100 or 200 pieces.

Put together.

Jiang Ning's two stores consume five hundred chickens a day.

If you calculate it this way, even if you kill all the chickens in my cousin’s farm, it will only be enough for a few days.

This does not include the chickens that died of disease or were deformed.

Of course, if the chicken farm really gets going.

Every few days a batch of chickens would be sold.

But this still seems a bit insufficient.

Jiang Ning frowned slightly.

but.

My cousin also said it later.

This is just a temporary scale.

Once the farm stabilizes, she is fully confident that she can expand its scale more than tenfold.

We strive to make chicken farming the pillar industry of the entire village.

Looking at his cousin's ambitious look, Jiang Ning keenly grasped the key points in her words.

"Cousin, is there any problem with your farm now?"

Mention this.

Tian Ting felt completely depressed.