Chapter 218: Pastoral Idyll

Han Songlin stared at Xu Lu. He remembered that Xu Lu had once said that she longed for a pastoral life and wanted to travel. 'How about Pastoral Idyll?'

Pastoral Idyll Pig Farm?

Definitely not Pastoral Idyll Pig Farm, that's so low!

Pastoral Idyll Ecological Agriculture Co., Ltd., is that okay?

Han Songlin decided to add a technology: 'How about Pastoral Ecologic Technology Co., Ltd.?'

Tang Yan was curious: "Why add technology?'

There doesn't seem to be much technology involved in raising pigs!

"It doesn't take technology to raise one pig; anyone can do it. But we're raising 10,000 pigs, and in the future we want to raise 10 million. To become the largest pig-raising enterprise in China, and even the world, and to achieve factory-style pig-raising, naturally we need technology. Children, don't ask too many questions, just do as you're told.'

'So, what's wrong with adding technology?'

Tang Yan pursed her lips and shook her head: 'Nothing!'

Han Songlin gave a wry smile. Little brat, you actually dared to argue with me before.

'What do you think?' Han Songlin asked Xu Lu and Xin Yuansheng for their opinions.

Xu Lu and Xin Yuansheng naturally had no opinion at all. What was the name of this pig farm? It didn't matter to them!

Since they had no opinion, the name was settled.

Han Songlin also discussed with Xin Yuansheng a future direction for the pig farm, which was not only to raise good pigs, but also to breed its own pig herd.

The issue of special pig breeds needed to be taken seriously.

After all, for decades to come, China would never be self-sufficient in white pig breeds.

White pigs were not a domestic breed, but were imported from abroad.

Our native breed is the black pig, and in the 1990s, there were still a lot of black pork and so on. However, by the 21st century, it was basically very difficult to see.

If the pig breeding problem can be solved, and even better ones can be bred, that would naturally be even better.

If it really doesn't work, Han Songlin can't do anything about it. He has tried and worked hard.

But Han Songlin feels that, no matter what, there will be some results; as long as you persevere, you will definitely leave something behind in the long run.

Xin Yuansheng listened to Han Songlin's words and nodded repeatedly; it's a good thing to work for a boss with aspirations.

The worst thing is to say that there are no aspirations at all, and it's simply impossible to do something.

After the tour, the group returned to the entrance. Han Songlin glanced at Liu Yang, who was sitting quietly, and patted him on the shoulder.

'What are you thinking about?'

Liu Yang looked up, a smile on his face: 'Brother-in-law!'

'I heard that you've been studying a lot, but you have to remember to balance work and rest. Studying is important, but your health is more important.'

'I run every morning, okay!'

'Really?'

Liu Yang nodded with certainty: 'Of course!'

'You'll be in your third year of high school soon. What are your plans?'

Liu Yang smiled wryly: 'I've survived the first two years of high school, so I can't afford to mess up in my third year. I'll just have to try my best.'

As he said this, his gaze turned to Tang Yan; he never expected that Tang Yan, who had previously been told by Han Songlin that she needed to do better, had actually come first in the year group in the final exam.

Wasn't that infuriating?

It was downright infuriating.

Liu Yang had only come third in the year group in the final exam.

Okay, Liu Yang was in the science class, and there were at least one or two times more science students than arts students.

But first place is first place!

Han Songlin patted Liu Yang on the shoulder: 'You've used the word "spell" very well. There are only a few chances in life to fight, and this is considered your first fight in life, so work hard!'

The college entrance exam is a game of positioning. The higher your position, the more advantageous your position in life will be.

Money, status, beautiful women, everything can be said to start with this game of positioning, which millions or even tens of millions of people play every year.

'Take a chance, and you can turn a bicycle into a motorcycle. Young man, I have high hopes for you!'

Han Songlin was dumbfounded. How did this little girl Tang Yan show up everywhere?

Liu Yang: 'I thank you!'

Strange, Liu Yang didn't refute?

What happened between the two of them?

In fact, nothing happened. They just made a bet that whoever ranked first in the class would be the one to listen to.

And they recognised each other as big brother and big sister!

At noon, they didn't go to the town to eat. Han Songlin and the others were going to come over, so Xin Yuansheng had someone say early to go to the town to buy vegetables and meat.

Liu Mingcheng also contributed his wine.

You have to know that usually, it's a bit difficult to drink wine at Liu Mingcheng's.

For ordinary people, it's definitely not possible.

On the pig farm side, Han Songlin didn't say that he wanted to improve the food and so on, and even stipulated that it would be one yuan and fifty cents per meal or something.

After all, the pig farm was still under construction, and these people were not his employees.

During the meal, Han Songlin told Xin Yuansheng that in the future, the pigs in the pig farm could not be fed with waste water.

That's right, they could not be fed with waste water.

In theory, pig farms do not easily transmit external viruses and the like. After all, theoretically, a closed ecosystem can be achieved.

So, where do external viruses come from?

One, people bring it; two, it's the sewage water.

Sewage water contains not only cooked food residue, but also uncooked lymphatic meat and other things.

Xin Yuansheng is a little strange, because feeding pigs with sewage water has always been a tradition in the pig farming industry in China.

Many farmers collect sewage water from the city.

'Sewage water may carry viruses and other things that can infect the pigs and make them sick. Besides, our pig farm cannot just let strangers in. We have to do a good job of disinfection and other work. If someone is sick, they shouldn't enter the pigsty.'

This is a bit paranoid!

If someone is sick, can they infect the pigs?

Although Xin Yuansheng had doubts in his heart, his boss said that this was not acceptable, so he just carried out the instructions.

In the afternoon, Han Songlin and the others returned to Yuechi, and Liu Yang and Tang Yan also packed their things and followed Xu Lu's car back.

It was their senior year, and they wouldn't wait until September 1st to start.

School would start for them soon.

'Boss, are you going to the winery tomorrow?'

Han Songlin: 'I just got back, and you want me to inspect it?'

Xu Lu pursed her lips: 'Boss, Yanghe to Lechi is less than 40 kilometres. Do you need to rest for a couple of days first?'

Han Songlin was speechless: 'That's not necessary! Alright, tomorrow I'll go to the winery and see how the development of Fule Wines is going under our general manager Xu.'

Xu Lu went back to the winery. She had to make a few arrangements and clean up the hygiene.

The boss hasn't been back for months, and he can't stand seeing a messy brewery!

"Ah, this house hasn't been lived in for a few months. Do you smell anything?'

Han Songlin sniffed carefully and shook his head, "I don't think there's anything.'

'Oh, then maybe I smelled it wrong. It's your sweaty smell!" Liu Yuyan giggled and walked away.

Han Songlin rubbed his forehead. Now Liu Yuyan has gone bad too!

He lit the briquette stove. For Han Songlin, lighting this thing was purely a matter of luck, not technique.

If you're lucky, it'll work the first time.

If you're unlucky, forget it.

This time, it went quite well.

He had all the small firewood and such he needed at home, so he just lit it and put a pot of water on.

He easily lit the briquettes and put a pot of water on.