"We weigh more than fifteen kilograms, so just quit breastfeeding for them!"

The fifth master’s second litter of piglets was taken off on March 25th, and today is April 21st, and it has been about twenty-seven days.

Piglets usually weigh more than fifteen kilograms, feeding them for more than twenty-seven or eight days, and then they can be weaned.

Because there are too many piglets and their appetites become bigger, if you drink purely milk, your nutrition will no longer keep up.

"What should I feed them?" The old lady looked at her son. She heard that the cooked pigs were not nutritious after eating them and should be fed raw food.

Although she didn't understand why cooked food became unnutrition after her ancestors had been feeding cooked food for thousands of years, she heard what her son said from a scientific perspective, reasonable nutrition, etc. Although she didn't understand, her son said that feeding raw food, so she would feed raw food.

"For the time being, I will still feed cooked corn grates!" Wu Qingfeng said.

"Didn't you say you can't feed cooked food?" the old lady said in confusion.

"Mom, we have to do it step by step. It has just been weaned and it has not adapted to the food yet. It is directly fed raw food, so the piglet can't digest it."

Wu Qingfeng knew that he had said that raw food was better than feeding cooked food, so he said that the old lady was confused.

In fact, he was also confused because he didn't understand. He was not a professor of animal husbandry.

He didn't have the feed formula for piglets, so now he can only feed cooked corn paste.

Only when the deputy director of the feed factory arrives tomorrow will he ask someone to give the piglet's feed formula.

"Oh!" the old lady nodded.

"By the way, mom!"

"Who in our village can fan pigs?" Wu Qingfeng looked at the arching in the straw pile, wanting to like the piglets who really like the new family, suddenly looked at his mother and asked.

The Yanan gilt will definitely stay for breeding as a female breed, but the Yanan gilt boar with such a large number will definitely only leave a few good quality as a male breeder, and the rest will still be incited.

"Crazy pig?"

"It doesn't seem to be in our village. The person who incited our pigs last year seemed to be from Dahe Village!"

"I don't know if you ask your dad!" the old lady shook her head and said.

Wu Qingfeng nodded.

There are few people who fan pigs now. He remembers that when he was a child, many people would make money by relying on this craft.

Not only that, there are fewer pig slayers. He heard from his old man that they slaughtered pigs last year, and the pig slaying slaughter they hired was from his uncle's house.

I asked him to come and kill the pig because he was a relative of his uncle and did not ask for money when he came to kill the pig. In the end, the old man gave him a piece of meat and sealed a small red envelope.

After all, people have to take a bus when they come here. It’s so far that they don’t pay, so I really feel sorry for not getting there.

However, when I heard that the pig slayer came to their house, all the uncles who raised pigs in the village came, because the pig slayer could not be found now.

I heard that their family had killed pigs, but it was still snowing that day. The wind and snow came to their family to ask the pig slayer to kill pigs. I heard that I had killed pigs for four days in their village. I don’t know the specific number, but there should be twenty or thirty pigs.

When Wu Qingfeng walked out of the feedlot, he saw the old man bringing the fifth master and Wu Qingnian over there.

The fifth master just came, so he naturally had to go around the feedlot. It happened that the old man and Wu Qingnian were with him.

"Qingfeng, your baby's pig farm is so big!"

"I'm afraid I can raise tens of thousands of pigs!" Wu Jingfu looked at it briefly. He was shocked by the twenty long pig houses, two floors.

"almost!"

Wu Qingfeng hurried forward and smiled.

In fact, this number has to double because a pig house is designed based on one thousand to one thousand two hundred, and twenty buildings, which is more than twenty thousand.

If you add another layer, it will be more than 40,000 yuan.

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Of course, this is calculated based on intensive calculations, and pigs cannot be raised on the second floor.

According to Wu Qingfeng's idea, a pig house is almost the same as six or seven hundred heads, because there are thirty compartments in a pig house, and one compartment is about sixty square meters.

If you are raising pigs normally, you can raise thirty to forty pigs in sixty square meters.

The average activity space for each head is between two squares and one-two squares.

But he certainly can't use such a density, it's almost the same as twenty pigs in a pig's house.

"You guys are still amazing!"

"Silently create such a large pig farm."

"I heard from your father that you also contracted tens of thousands of acres of land and built 20,000 acres of orchards. OK, OK!" Wu Jingfu nodded repeatedly.

Although Wu Qingfeng is not his biological grandson, his father is also Wu Qingfeng's wife. It is true that Wu Qingfeng is also his descendant.

I used to hear that this nephew is very rich and rich, but that's all.

As an older generation, Wu Qingfeng went home to build a pig farm, and the big orchard was the real glorious family.

Because my previous nephews were like walking in brocade clothes at night, and they were not returning home without returning home.

"Isn't this better in our hometown, so I'll come back and have some trouble!" Wu Qingfeng was very happy to see the old man, and he was in a good mood.

Who doesn’t want to be recognized and praised by his parents or even his ancestors? So is he?

"You kid, you are still too modest. Such a big foundation is just a mess."

"I have never been to the Magic City. I don't know if that place is not as good as ours, but you did the right thing. Wujiashan is our root!

If they all run away and don’t even want the root cause, who can recognize who in the future!" Wu Jingfu sighed.

The young people in the village were not coming back one after another, and Wu Jingfu shook his head when he saw it.

Maybe the children chose correctly, but he still felt sad.

Wu Qingfeng sighed secretly.

The older generation pays attention to clans, families, and fallen leaves return home.

Is it pedantic?

Is it feudal?

No, at least not in Wu Qingfeng's opinion.

He saw many people saying that clans are bad, pedantic and feudal, but in society, whenever they have a relative who is a billionaire and has a generous salary, they can't wait to win over and maintain their relationship. Even if they can't take the initiative, it will become their capital for bragging.

Humans are social animals, and clans are the most essential social structure of society.

He has always believed that the Chinese clan is the most magical family system in the world.

It is precisely because of this family system that the Chinese nation has been passed down for five thousand years.

To be honest, if even the clan does not have the good people you think and your relatives are unwilling to help you, then friends, society, good people, and someone is willing to help you, that is the case.

Wu Qingfeng always believed that good people’s relatives must have good people, because there will be no clear water in the mud!

Of course, these have nothing to do with Wu Qingfeng, because clans and good people will naturally appear around him.

"By the way, the young man said you buy two top-level BMWs and take me to see them. I haven't gotten it for a long time!" Wu Jingfu said suddenly.

The old eyes were a little expectant and excited.
Chapter completed!