"Brother Xiong, you're amazing." Without the burden of his identity, Yang Huai was impressed by his ability to adapt to the environment. He couldn't believe he could talk to this kind of person. In the past, he wouldn't have been happy to talk to him.
"Look at how cowardly you are. I don't know how you managed to survive!" Wu Boxiong teased. "A man should act like a man. Be frank and not afraid of things! Even if you lose your head, it'll just be a big scar! "
What he said made sense.
However, Yang Huai looked at this greasy, disheveled fatty. Now …
"What's with that look?" Wu Poxiong felt his prestige was damaged.
"Brother Xiong must have been very impressive back then," Yang Huai complimented. "Listening to you, I can imagine your majesty back then. With a wave of your arm, the people gathered and swept through Yau Ma Tei, no one dared to disobey …"
He had never been so mushy even for his own uncle.
"Of course!" Wu Poxiong said with satisfaction. "It must have been a good life!"
His beard was full of vicissitudes.
"My admiration for Brother Xiong is endless like the surging river or the flooding of the Yellow River …" Yang Huai continued to flatter him.
Saying a few more words of praise wouldn't cost him anything, so he didn't really mind.
"The health condition can be observed from the state of the feces. If the feces are soft or long, and the color is normal and there is no blood, it means that the chicken is in good health. If the feces are abnormal, such as white, ginger, black, purple, sulphur, green, etc., it will pass after injections and medicine. If the feces are green …" When it came to business, Wu Pojun did not hesitate at all.
"What happens if it's green?" Yang Huai asked.
"Then we'll wait for the Department of Fisheries and Protection to visit." Wu Pojun sighed. "I'm waiting to go bankrupt, and you're waiting to be laid off."
"It's not that bad, right?" Yang Huai knew about the Department of Fisheries and Conservation of Hong Kong. Because of his grandmother's duck and pig rearing, not only the Department of Environmental Protection of Hong Kong, but also the Inspection and Quarantine Branch of the Department of Fisheries and Protection. It was all because Wang Yulan threw a dead pig on the hillside.
At that time, he and Li Pei went to be questioned and dealt with.
"Is avian influenza or cholera a joke? Once it's sick, it'll be infected and spread quickly. If we don't stop it in time, the chickens will die one after another. "Wu Poxiong waved his hand." Just remember what I said. The enthusiasm of hens to lay eggs was affected by the amount of light. Under the light, the mood of the hens was stable and the number of eggs they laid increased.
Generally, sunlight for 12 to 14 hours a day could stimulate the development of the ovaries. This way, the period of the peak laying period of hens could be extended, and the number of eggs laid during the low period could be increased.
So, I won't say to turn off these fluorescent lights, but you better not do it on your own. "
"Got it." Yang Huai listened carefully and raised a question, "Why don't you use fluorescent lights? Wouldn't that save more electricity?"
He pointed at the incandescent lamp above his head and asked. These were all knowledge that he had never come into contact with, and he was very curious.
Wu Boxiong said, "It's fine to use fluorescent lights for small chicken houses, but it's best to use incandescent lights for large chicken houses so that the light is evenly distributed."
Yang Huai's daily work was very simple. This was a mature chicken farm with more machinery and equipment, and the chicken house did not need to be cleaned every day. The only important thing was to feed the chickens on time. Even if it was feeding, there was a machine, so he had more free time.
"Hey! What are you looking at! "Wu Poxiong waved his hand in front of him." It's broad daylight, be careful of needles in your eyes! "
"Xiong brother, what's up?" Yang Huai was a little embarrassed. He looked at her and was a little fascinated.
"Tomatoes, do you want to eat?" Wu Pojun, who was standing in the row of tomatoes, shouted.
"No, thank you." Yang Huai waved his hand and refused.
"I'm telling you, don't be a toad trying to eat a swan!" Wu Poxiong whispered fiercely. "I only have one sister!"
"I know!" Yang Huai was a little puzzled.
"You're a good person," Wu Poxiong said. "But, I don't need to tell you about your situation. I don't want her to suffer with you, do you understand?"
"I understand." Yang Huai didn't even blink when he saw Wu Poxiong hopping over.
"You look good!" Seeing that he ignored her words, Wu Poxiong made a move to hit him.
"Okay!" Yang Huai raised his hand in surrender.
"Tomatoes are very delicious. Don't you want to eat?" Wu Pojun handed him a tomato.
"Okay, thank you." Yang Huai took it. Just like her, his mouth was full of juice.
He had never thought that tomatoes could be so delicious when eaten raw.
At night, he moved the bamboo bed outside. This was the countryside, and there was no light pollution. He could see the stars in the sky and hear her laughter.
Slowly, everything calmed down. He couldn't sleep, so he took out his phone. As soon as he turned it on, there were hundreds of text messages and call alerts.
Some were company assistants, some were classmates, some were friends, and some were business partners.
He looked at the date. Before he knew it, he had been here for half a month.
"So fast." He didn't realize it at all.
He called his assistant's number.
"Mr. Yang, you're making me anxious!" It was an anxious man's voice on the phone.
"Didn't you see the text message I sent you?" He lowered his voice to the lowest level.
"But, you didn't say how long you'll be here. I haven't heard from you for half a month." The man said anxiously, "We are worried …"
"There's nothing to worry about. Tell my parents, and I'll leave the company to you." Seeing the light in the small room in front of him turned on, Yang Huai interrupted him. "Okay, that's it. We'll talk when I get back."
Actually, what could it be?
Thanks to his uncle, there were so many people taking care of him in the business world. No one dared to make trouble for him. Even if he took the initiative to make trouble for others, they wouldn't dare to go against him. Even if he lost his teeth, he would just have to swallow it.
The ones who really dared to mess with him were the small companies that couldn't be shown in public. He could crush them with his strength without asking for help.
"Hello."
As soon as he hung up, he heard Wu Pojun's voice.
"You're not sleeping yet?" He asked with a smile.
"You're not sleeping either?" Yang Huai asked.
"I can't sleep." She sat on the bamboo bed and asked, "Do you have a dream?"
"Dream. I guess so." Yang Huai answered casually. "What's your dream?"
He was concerned about her dream.
She stuck out her tongue and looked up at the glittering starry sky. "What dream can a heartless person like me have? I think the most important thing is to be happy. At least I'm carefree and happy now.
You're a man, you should have friends. Really, although I haven't known you for long, I think you're smart. If you're willing to work hard, you'll definitely have a bright future. "
"Be content and let nature take its course." Yang Huai smiled and spread his hands.
"Let nature take its course is not forcing things after you've done your best." Under the dim moonlight, he could still see her seriousness and seriousness.
"Thank you." Yang Huai was startled, as if her words were very infectious.
"But you're still young, you shouldn't say things like that." She said angrily. "Only those rich kids have the right to say things like that."
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