In fact, raising pigs also pollutes the environment.

Large-scale pig farming is a highly polluting industry, and Chu Jianghe knows this very well.

First of all, cleaning the pig house requires a lot of water. If it is discharged directly, it will easily lead to oxidation of the water quality, and the smell generated by the pig house will be very unfriendly.

However, the initially planned pig farm in Xiaohe Village is not large in scale, and if handled properly, it will be of great use.

The manure produced by raising pigs is the best fertilizer for rural people to grow crops, and it is also an ancient traditional organic fertilizer.

Cleaning up the wastewater produced by pig houses can also irrigate crops.

In this era before chemical fertilizers and pesticides, the establishment of the pig farm will also significantly increase the agricultural output of Xiaohe Village.

Alas, it’s just that there are no professionals. Otherwise, technology is the primary productive force.

When Chu Jianghe told him about the pig-raising plan and his concerns, Chu Dayou also fell into thinking.

Raising pigs was indeed a good way for Xiaohe Village. He finally understood that his son's ideas and knowledge were much better than his own.

Fortunately, I had the foresight to let my son go to high school. It seems that this knowledge is still useful. I didn't cultivate this son myself.

Everyone said that they expected their son to succeed, but when his son really surpassed his father, Chu Dayou also had mixed feelings in his heart.

"His father, I think what our son said is very reasonable and his thinking is very long-term. I remember when I was young, my father often said to us: Those who do not plan for the overall situation are not enough to plan a domain; those who do not plan for the world. , not enough to make a living, this is our son."

Chu Jianghe was very surprised when he heard that the usually tough old lady suddenly said such a refined sentence.

I almost forgot that his mother also came from a wealthy family.

"Mom deserves to be from a wealthy family."

Chu Jianghe couldn't help but give his mother a thumbs up, which made his mother roll her eyes. Being from a rich family is not a good word nowadays.

Chu Dayou sighed in his heart, that's all, since his son has the ability and ideas, let him do whatever he wants from now on.

At this moment, Chu Dayou had truly made up his mind. From now on, he would assist his son in matters concerning the village. It was up to them, the young people, to decide where and how Xiaohe Village should go.

After making this decision, he was suddenly relieved of the burden he had carried for more than 20 years. Chu Dayou felt that he had never been so relaxed, as if he had become several years younger invisibly.

Yes, he used to always want to lead his fellow villagers to get rich and live a good life, but despite all the efforts, the lives of the villagers did not change much, which became his inner demon.

Chu Dayou smoked his cigarette and thought for a while, then said: "You said that building a pig farm requires professional help and planning?"

"Yes, Dad, this is not a pig with two heads, but hundreds or thousands of pigs. If we start raising pigs rashly without the help of professionals, the risk is too great. If we are not careful, then our little pigs Kawamura will lose everything."

Chu Dayou smoked his cigarette and nodded, as if he had made a very important decision, and said, "I'll take you to meet someone this afternoon."

Zhao Yufen asked with a look of surprise on her face: "Dad, have you decided? Do you want to take Jiang He with you?"

Chu Dayou nodded solemnly.

This time, Chu Jianghe was a little confused. Who was he going to see? It was so serious.

But seeing that his father and mother were silent, and Chu Jianghe didn't ask further questions, forget it, he would find out in the afternoon, so his father couldn't harm him.

Looking back, his wife Liu Yunfang looked like she was hesitant to speak.

Chu Jianghe smiled and said, "Yunfang, if you have anything to say, just tell me. Our family will sit together and chat. If there is anything we can't talk about."

Her man's teasing made Liu Yunfang's face heat up. Her father-in-law and mother-in-law were nearby, so it was not easy for her to act coquettishly towards her man.

"Jiang He, you said you want to use pig raising professionals, does everyone use them? Doesn't it also work in our village?" Liu Yunfang glanced at her father-in-law and mother-in-law, and then said a little nervously.

"Of course, as long as anyone has the ability, then use him or her. I would rather use someone from our village, but I'm afraid that our village won't be able to find one."

According to Yunfang's words, she wanted to recommend someone to him. Chu Jianghe was perfect, but he was in need of someone to use him.

Liu Yunfang said with some anxiety and expectation: "Then... do you think our father can do it? Our father used to be quite good at raising pigs."

Our dad?

Yunfang should be talking about Liu Laoshi, right? Does her father-in-law know how to do this?

Chu Jianghe had never heard Yun Fang say this before, and looking at the confused looks on his father's and mother's faces, he knew that they didn't know either.

It turns out that Liu Laoshi's family can really be said to be a pig-raising family. Several generations of the family have raised pigs for the rich. The family also has a secret recipe passed down from generation to generation. The pork they raise has a special aroma.

Liu Laoshi's father used to raise pigs for the dignitaries in the city, and later returned to the village to settle down.

Later, when his tail was cut off, Liu Laoshi never mentioned it again. Not many people knew about it.

"Of course you can. Don't avoid relatives when promoting talents."

Chu Jianghe knew that there were always some strange people appearing in the ordinary alleys and countryside, so he naturally would not refuse.

If it was really that magical, he wouldn't be able to push people out of the country before he could thank him. Let alone people from other villages, even from other provinces, he would have to find a way to invite people to Xiaohe Village.

"Really? Then I'll tell our dad this afternoon."

Liu Yunfang was so surprised that she almost jumped up, her eyes gleaming with autumn water, and she did not hide her affection at all.

She also has selfish motives and wants her family to live a good life.

Who allowed my man to be capable? If he had such a good thing, he wouldn't have to worry about his mother's family, so he could still use outsiders?

After the meal, Chu Dayou asked Zhao Yufen to stew a pot of meat specially, and specifically told him to add more chili peppers.

After the meat was stewed, he filled an aluminum lunch box with it before calling Chu Jianghe out.

To the north of Xiaohe Village is the provincial highway. Chu Jianghe rode his bicycle and drove his father, Chu Dayou, all the way east.

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Zhaojiazhuang

After Zhao Jinpeng saw off the two guests at home, he returned to the house.

If Chu Jianghe were here, he would have recognized that the two people Zhao Jinpeng sent out were his two cousins, Chu Dawei and Chu Daqing.

As soon as Zhao Jinpeng walked into the house, he asked his father Zhao Shusheng urgently: "Dad, why don't you agree to what they said? I think it's very interesting."

Zhao Shusheng is a thin, middle-aged man who looks about the same age as Chu Dayou.

Seeing that his son couldn't hold his breath, he scolded him: "How many times have I told you that you need to be a little bit fussy. What do you look like when your hair is frizzy every day?"

Seeing that Zhao Jinpeng didn't take it seriously, he was a little disappointed.

"There is no head, there is no head, there is no brain at all."

Seeing the puzzled look on Zhao Jinpeng's face, Zhao Shusheng said earnestly: "Do you think the higher-ups don't know about such a huge movement in Xiaohe Village? Even if the higher-ups don't know, the neighboring villages don't know?"

When Zhao Jinpeng heard this, his heart moved. Yes, who could hide such a big movement?

Zhao Shusheng glanced at his son, lit a cigarette, and continued: "Why don't you think anyone has touched Xiaohecun's mind?"

Zhao Jinpeng thought about it carefully before trying to answer: "My father often taught me that you should not do things that harm others and yourself, do less things that harm others and benefit yourself, and do more things that benefit others and yourself. That was probably because Xiaohe Village was disturbed. It’s not beneficial, so no one touches it.”

Zhao Shusheng glanced at his son with admiration, nodded and said, "It seems that you have remembered what I told you before. Yes, what's the benefit of touching Xiaohe Village? If you don't do it, you will make a mess. Do you think that Chu Is Dayou easy to mess with? What's more, Xiaohe Village is proofing ahead. If there are benefits, we can follow suit. If we are unlucky, they will be unlucky first. I guess other villages have the same idea. If we are unlucky, I guess not. Few people would go up and step on them, haha."

After explaining to his son, he said with hatred: "I complained some time ago because I wanted you to go to work in the town. Who knows that you will not go even if you die."

Zhao Jinpeng chuckled: "You just need to talk a little bit, no one knows anyway."

Going to work in the town doesn't appeal to him. It's so little money for a month. It's rare for a ghost.

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