Good Pregnancy Ninety-Nine

Chapter 283 The Crisis of the New Chicken Farm
Chapter 288 The Crisis of the New Chicken Farm
When Chunmei heard him ask this question, she couldn't help turning over, slipped into his arms, covered his mouth lightly, and said, "How can I blame you, you must have had your own plans at the beginning, besides, I didn't also Didn't I stop you? So, if you want to blame, then I am also responsible."

Lu Congjun's throat choked, and he hugged her tightly.

The next day, the talented Lu Congjun got up in the bright morning. He almost had no sleep last night. He only hoped that it would be light soon so that he could go to the new chicken farm to see how the chickens were doing.

"It's cold outside so early, remember to put on more clothes!" Seeing him get up, Chunmei hurriedly sat up on the bed, helping her husband get a coat from the closet.

"Go to sleep, I'll put it on now, you don't have to get up." Lu Congjun knew that Chunmei loved him, so in order not to let her wake up early with him, he obediently went to the closet and took out a coat to wear. superior.

"No matter what the situation is, remember not to be too anxious to get angry. This money is something outside your body. If it is gone, it will be gone." After watching her husband walk out of the room, Chunmei gave another order behind her.

Lu Congjun agreed, and hurried to the new chicken farm without even eating breakfast.

In the morning, the chicken farm was very cold. After one night, the grass and leaves of the chicken farm were covered with thin white frost. When you look closely, the white frost is crystal clear, which is somewhat similar to snowflakes.

Lu Congjun had no intention of admiring these frost flowers, he walked in a hurry just to walk to the chicken coop a few steps quickly, to see how many sick chickens died after a night.

In the chicken coop, before Lu Congjun approached, he heard the hoarse crowing of sick chickens one after another. After listening carefully, it seemed that someone had entered the chicken coop earlier than him.

"Wang Zhong, what's the matter, how many chickens died?" As soon as he stepped into the chicken coop, he found that Wang Zhong had already taken a step ahead of him to see the chickens.

Seeing Lu Congjun, Wang Zhong was overwhelmed with gloom, and he couldn't help sighing, "Oh, fifteen or six chickens died in just one night, and I just checked the chickens that were healthy yesterday, and today there are more than a dozen chickens." Just the same symptoms."

Wang Zhong's words made Lu Congjun feel as if he had been hit with a heavy stick. He felt dizzy suddenly and almost couldn't stand still.

"Brother Congjun, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that Lu Congjun suddenly lost his footing, Wang Zhong hurriedly dashed over to support him.He looked at Lu Congjun, who instantly turned pale with worry.

Lu Congjun was supported by Wang Zhong, and it took him a while to regain his strength. He waved his hands, panted and said to Wang Zhong, "I'm fine, don't worry. Those chickens that died of illness and the new sick chickens Have you counted them all?" he asked.

"I have counted, but among the good chickens that have been isolated now, I don't know which chickens are infected. What I am worried about now is that isolation alone may not be able to prevent the spread of the virus. We have to have Special medicines will do." Wang Zhong said.

"Specific medicine... where can I find special medicine now?" Lu Congjun didn't think of these problems that Wang Zhong said, but besides isolating as much as possible and continuing to feed medicine, is there any good way?

"Is there really no way?" Lu Congjun's words made Wang Xin feel desperate. He has been raising chickens for so many years. If even he can't do anything, the chicken farm will really be ruined.

"The only thing we can do now is to try our best to reduce the losses." After Lu Congjun finished speaking, he let out a long sigh and walked out of the chicken coop slowly.

Wang Zhong stood where he was, as if the echo of Congjun's words just now sounded in his ears - try to reduce some losses, so isn't it really helpless to say so?

Thinking of this, Wang Zhong couldn't bear it any longer and squatted down, crying out loud.He was thinking, why was he so unlucky, why did he end up in failure for the first time starting a business?And that money, that is the hard-earned money accumulated by their family!

Lu Congjun just walked out of the hen house, and heard Wang Zhong's cry behind him. He heard a big man in Wang Zhong crying miserably and sadly inside, but he couldn't hate him at all. In fact, he is now He also wanted to cry, but he couldn't and didn't dare.

In the afternoon, the frost of the morning has long since melted away, replaced by the warm winter sun.If it weren't for the discovery of chicken plague in the chicken farm, maybe everyone would feel happy and comfortable in such weather.

But in today's chicken farms, apart from daily cooking, all the staff are busy dealing with sick and dead chickens.

"There are already about [-] chickens that have died of illness, and there are [-] or [-] new sick chickens." When Lu Zhengxiang was reporting these data, Lu Congjun and Wang Zhong had no waves in their hearts. Everyone has slowly accepted this fact.

"Does anyone in the village know about this?" Lu Congjun no longer cares about how many chickens died. What he is thinking about now is how to explain to the villagers in the village who have bought shares in the chicken farm.

Lu Zhengxiang lowered his head, and said sullenly: "For the time being, no one in the village has come to make trouble, but I guess this matter will not be kept secret for a few days, and everyone will know about it soon."

"Brother Congjun, if you want me to tell them, you should tell them directly. Anyway, you can't hide it. Investing in chicken farms is a profit and a loss. There is nothing to say about this." Wang Zhong is not afraid that the people in the village will find out. Anyway, he is almost barefoot now, so why would he be afraid of wearing shoes?
After listening to Wang Zhong's words, Lu Congjun pondered for a while, and then said: "If you want me to see it, just follow what Wang Zhong said, and tell the villagers directly. Now this is a chicken plague, and there is no way to do it." , I believe they will understand."

"That's fine, or I'll write a notice under the big banyan tree in the village, and let them come to talk at home if they have something to do." Lu Zhengxiang said.

Lu Congjun nodded and said, "Okay, let's do it like this."

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, under the big banyan tree in the village, all the villagers surrounded the notice wall three stories apart. After reading the notice, all of them had ugly expressions on their faces.

Some people said: "Then the money we put in is all in vain?"

Some people also said in disbelief: "How can a good chicken get plague? It was still good a while ago. Could it be that Congjun and Wang Zhong deliberately made up such an excuse because they saw that the chicken could be sold for money?" ah?"

Some people who ran to Niu Wanggen's house when they were a little troubled suggested: "I think everyone should get together at Wangen's house and discuss how to deal with this matter."

As soon as this man's words came out, everyone who lost their minds had to follow him to Niu Wanggen's house.

In Niu Wanggen's house, the living room, which was supposed to be relatively large at this time, was crowded to the third floor by the crowd.Niu Wanggen was sitting in the middle of the hall, frowning, smoking a filter cigarette that was handed over by someone next to him.

After quietly listening to what everyone said, he frowned and said: "We haven't figured out whether this is the case, but no matter what, our group of people are all victims." In order to be able to come up with this money, it was not easy for us to tighten our belts! Therefore, it is definitely unacceptable for this money to be wasted in vain. "

As soon as Niu Wanggen's words came out, everyone nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)