The World of Shelter Under the Glacier

Chapter 113 Breeding Farm 2

Of course.

There are still not enough ducklings.

Even less.

The reason for this.

The main reason is that raising ducks is too cost-effective.

Compared with broiler chickens, the land area is twice as large, and the growth period is almost the same, but the meat output of each duck is still one and a half pounds less.

So.

The Trade Department can still buy a lot of ducklings, which has been a great contribution.

It can't be criticized anymore.

Then the group came to the goose factory.

"City Lord, we raise three kinds of geese on 50 acres of land."

"Small geese can be slaughtered in 60-70 days and can grow to 5-6 pounds. There are only 2521 gooselings at present."

"Medium-sized geese need 70-80 days, and can weigh 6-8 pounds on average, and there are 965."

"As for large geese."

At this point, Yang Yang's face was full of depression.

"We only got 76 of them. Their growth period is too long. It takes three months, but they can only grow to 10 kilograms at most. It's not cost-effective to keep them any longer. The meat will be old."

"······"

Big geese, small geese, etc.

Chu Feng felt dizzy after hearing this.

His head was buzzing······

In the end, he was left with an impression that in the future, there would not only be roast geese, but also expensive goose liver to eat.

"Director Yang, you have chicken coops for chickens, duck sheds for ducks, and goose farms for geese, but······"

Pointing to the rockery on the side.

Ouyang Xiu'er was full of doubts.

What does the farm need this for?

"That."

Yang Yang glanced at Chu Feng.

"This is a native chicken breeding ground. The simulated environment is no different from before the end of the world. Everything is to improve the quality of meat. The eggs laid will also be more delicious and nutritious. This is a special product for senior management."

"Oh."

Ouyang Xiu'er reacted immediately.

This matter had been reported long ago, she just knew it happened.

But she was not sure about the specific breeding area.

Chu Feng looked calm.

What's wrong with eating better?

As long as there are humans.

There is society.

There will inevitably be classes.

Special products are indispensable.

In ancient times, there were tribute tea and tribute rice.

Today, there are special tobacco and alcohol.

This is reality.

It is unavoidable.

Now she is the biggest beneficiary, and Chu Feng will certainly not be a saint to make social harmony.

After looking at the poultry breeding area, Chu Feng finally said:

"Director Yang, overall I am satisfied with your work arrangements here."

Before the two of them could be happy.

Chu Feng changed the subject.

"But!"

With a click.

The two of them were shocked.

Is there something wrong?

Chu Feng did not let the two of them guess, and quickly said:

"The poultry here is mainly used for meat production, and can produce very few eggs."

"But now the children have no milk powder and lack nutrition."

Yang Yang immediately understood what Chu Feng meant.

Thinking of the 2-year-old kid at home, with dry hair and a dry face.

There is no way.

A child this old needs nutrition.

But where can I get milk powder?

All depends on breast milk.

Fortunately, he joined the Star Shelter early.

He has the skills.

Especially when the breeding area needs talents like him.

The salary is getting higher and higher.

Otherwise, where would my wife have milk?

The child can't be saved.

But even so.

It only saved his life.

How good it is to want.

It's just overthinking.

There is nothing to buy.

There is no way to do it even if you have money.

At most, there is a little meat and rice porridge every day.

The nutrition is not enough.

For a moment, Yang Yang's eyes were red.

"City Lord, don't worry."

"I will definitely coordinate and communicate with the Ministry of Trade to try to get more laying hens."

The two of them tacitly did not mention the matter of milk powder.

Cows are not something that the current Star Shelter can handle.

Taking the elevator, everyone came to the second floor.

Pig farm.

"City Lord, this is the pig farm we planned."

Rows of pig pens.

Neatly divided into small blocks.

"The entire pig farm has a total of 100 acres, which can raise 2,000 pigs. There are currently 106 piglets and only 45 adult sows."

Everyone came to the pig pen.

"This is a large white pig, the most bred pig breed in Longguo. It can be slaughtered in 5 to 6 months, with a net weight of 250 kilograms."

There are only more than 100 pigs in the pig pen, big and small.

Although it is small, it is better than nothing.

It is enough as a fire source.

Besides.

As long as you wait for 5 months, if others can't eat it, can you not eat it yourself?

No!

Now you can!

Isn't there a roast suckling pig?

Chu Feng decided to satisfy his craving tonight.

He has been craving for a year.

He wants to eat fresh meat.

He has a canned food phobia because he eats canned food every day.

"Where is this?"

He recognized the black pig next to him.

It's not bad if he doesn't recognize it.

It's all black.

If it's not a black pig, what else can it be called?

But the 'panda pig' next to it.

Of course, this is a temporary name he made up.

It's very appropriate.

Black head, white body, black butt, it's a close relative of the panda, right?

"City Lord, the pigs in these two pig pens are all our Longtu pigs."

"All of them are very black. They are black pigs from Shandong. They are lean pigs and can reach 180 kilograms in 6 months."

I am afraid that Chu Feng will give up raising Longguo pigs.

After all, compared with the hybrid York pigs, that is, the large white pigs, they grow slowly and produce too little meat.

The cost performance is a bit low.

But this is a purebred pig from Longguo. If it is not raised here, it will really become extinct.

Thinking of this, Yang Yang quickly explained:

"Although it produces less meat, its meat is very delicious, far from being comparable to feed pigs like large white pigs."

"And, look, City Lord."

Pointing to the panda pig.

Yang Yang continued:

"This is Jinhua pig, produced in Jinhua, Zhejiang. The meat is tender and delicious, with a high lean meat rate. An adult boar can weigh 280 kilograms."

"Jinhua pig?"

Chu Feng didn't care about the difference in the name.

But he thought of a famous dish.

"Jinhua ham, is it this pig?"

"Yes."

Yang Yang nodded repeatedly in affirmation.

It seems that local pigs can be raised.

At least Jinhua pigs can be saved.

Don't blame him for being so nervous.

Before the end of the world, the eight native pigs of Longguo had been forced into a desperate situation, with a market share of less than 2%.

What about now?

The short-sighted will probably abandon the native pigs completely.

But can they really be abandoned?

Definitely not.

If it's just that the taste is bad, he can accept it if he raises less to improve the taste.

But the actual situation is far more than that.

Thinking of this, Yang Yang said in a deep voice:

"City Lord, the large white pigs with high meat production come from Yingguo and are foreign pigs. They can only be used as a transition. Next, we will focus on raising native pigs."

Chu Feng looked surprised.

What's going on?

What's wrong with the taste being worse?

Isn't Grandpa Yuan's super hybrid rice like this?

The most important thing is to grow fast and have a lot of meat.

We have to solve the problem of whether we can eat meat first, and the taste can only be improved later.

Does this nerd have angry youth blood?

But Yang Yang's next words completely awakened Chu Feng.

"City Lord, the large white pigs here are all second-rate breeding pigs, and their genes are very unstable. When they reach the fourth generation, they will completely degenerate, and a series of various diseases will follow. Not only will it increase the difficulty of breeding, but it will also be harmful to people's health after eating."

"In the past, our country was constantly purchasing new pig breeds from abroad, but now..."

Before Yang Yang finished speaking.

Chu Feng made a prompt decision:

"Okay, you decide what kind of pigs to raise in the pig farm in the future!"

After understanding the many inside stories, Chu Feng was sweating profusely.

No matter how fast they grow.

No matter how much meat they have.

But they will fall apart later.

That would be terrible.

Fortunately, I learned about it today.

Otherwise, I would have made a big move on the large white pigs.

The consequences...

Chu Feng did not dare to think deeply.

Looking at the pigpen again, Chu Feng immediately found the clues.

There are more than 150 pigs, and large white pigs account for 70% to 80%.

It's really full of routines.

After thinking for a while, Chu Feng added:

"What kind of livestock should be raised in other breeding areas, and how many to raise, are all up to you!"

"But."

Looking at the two people in front of him, Chu Feng said seriously:

"You decide the matter yourself, but I want to see that everyone in our shelter eats meat, and eats safe meat!"

Suddenly.

Yang Yang was overjoyed.

With the words of the city lord, the tight ring on his head was loosened again and again.

He can have more freedom to play.

He can fully display what he has learned in his life.

At least.

On the blank canvas of the breeding area, he can splash ink and write freely.

Immediately.

Yang Yang said with a firm face:

"City lord, please rest assured."

"I am willing to issue a military order. Everyone can eat a bite of hot meat in three months, and half a catty per person will definitely be completed in half a year."

Chapter 113/509
22.20%
The World of Shelter Under the GlacierCh.113/509 [22.20%]