Chapter 48 Wild Mountain Eggs
After more than three months of waiting, the corn price finally reached its peak. In previous years, the corn price was sluggish, which was 2.9 yuan per catty, but now it has soared to 3.2 yuan. Wang Xiaoqiang thinks it is time to take action. After all, about 50,000 kilograms of corn have been stored in the old village committee building and it is very troublesome.
In the end, Wang Xiaoqiang's corn was sold to a corn purchase station in the county for 3 yuan. More than 50,100 kilograms of corn were sold for more than 180,000 yuan. After the news came out, the people in Sanmiao Village and several surrounding villages were secretly shocked. While they were jealous, they praised Wang Xiaoqiang for his good luck. They failed to catch up with the good year but caught up with the good price. If they were based on the highest price of 1 yuan6 yuan last year, Wang Xiaoqiang's income would shrink by half.
Now, it is roughly estimated that the fifty acres of land, soybeans and sesame contracted by Wang Xiaoqiang were sold for 80,000 yuan, and 180,000 yuan in corn, and 260,000 yuan in total. It is said that farming is not profitable now, but Wang Xiaoqiang is making crazy now.
Working outside only costs 30,000 to 40,000 yuan a year, and 180,000 yuan is equivalent to the income of a worker for five or six years. Moreover, this is only the income of crops in one quarter. The local crops are two seasons a year. In this way, Wang Xiaoqiang's annual income is more than 500,000 yuan, and of course, the cost must be removed. Even if the cost is 80,000 yuan, Wang Xiaoqiang will still make a net profit of just over 400,000 yuan!
The villagers envied, and they all had the idea of contracting land. How could they know that Wang Xiaoqiang had the Five Elements Spirit Spring in his body, his crops were not sick, he did not water his drought, and he would not worry about flooding. He could ensure the yield of drought and flood, and his yield could double. Who could do this?
In fact, Wang Xiaoqiang is not satisfied with the annual income of 400,000 yuan. His goal for the next year is 10 million yuan.
After the corn was sold, Wang Xiaoqiang devoted himself to the forty acres of yam fields and the two large and small golden sand chrysanthemums. Under the nourishment of spiritual energy, it is difficult to grow well. Relatively speaking, large yam fields are more difficult to manage.
Wang Xiaoqiang's forty-acre yam field is adjacent to two hills, one is Mantou Mountain, which looks like a steamed bun. Due to the poor soil quality, Mantou Mountain looks relatively barren and is bare on it, so there is the name of Mantou Mountain, and the other is Daqing Mountain. Compared with the two mountains, Mantou Mountain is relatively smaller and shorter, while Daqing Mountain is very tall, dangerous and steep. The mountains on the mountain are lush and lush, and there is a forest.
Usually, there are few people going up to these two mountains. Mantou Mountain is deserted. There are no birds or beasts on it except for some pheasants and wild birds. The green mountains are different. There are everything on it, such as wild goats, boars, wolves, poisonous snakes... In the past, hunters were often seen to hunt, but because they were more dangerous and had low hunting income, they could no longer see the shadow of hunters. Unless the wild beasts on the mountain ran down the mountain and went to the fields to harm the crops, someone took out the hunting rifle to deal with them.
In recent days, Wang Xiaoqiang has discovered that pheasants have run down from the mountain to the yam field for food.
Wang Xiaoqiang was afraid that the pheasant would ruin the yam field, so he planned to use a hunting rifle to deal with them. However, Wang Xiaoqiang's family did not have a hunting rifle, so he went to borrow from the house and finally borrowed a hunting rifle from Liu Wife's house.
Liu's wife is Liu Xianghong. Liu Xianghong's husband was a hunter during his lifetime, named Wang Baoshan. Wang Baoshan likes to play guns. Not only did he have two hunting rifles at home, but he also had a gun certificate. During his lifetime, he went to Daqingshan to hunt. Wild pheasants, wild goats, wolves, and sometimes he would encounter wild boars.
"Aunt, where did you get this wild mountain egg?" Wang Xiaoqiang asked.
"Oh, it's not the dozen wild pheasants you, Uncle Baoshan, caught during your lifetime, I've been keeping them..."
"Uh..." Wang Xiaoqiang was stunned and said for a while: "This wild mountain egg is very expensive in the market, right?"
"Of course, I usually don't want to eat it. I cook half of it for my daughter to eat. If I can't finish it, I will sell it to the county town. One egg can be sold for five yuan!"
"So expensive?" Wang Xiaoqiang exclaimed in surprise. You should know that eggs at home are less than one dollar each. The pheasant eggs have been sold more than five times more.
"Of course, this is the egg laid by authentic wild pheasants. Of course, it is not comparable to home eggs. It is better than those hybrid chickens!" Liu Xianghong said confidently.
Wang Xiaoqiang knew that the hybrid chickens that Liu Xianghong referred to were hybrids between wild pheasants and ordinary domestic chickens.
"Uh, if you raise some wild pheasants, you can make a lot of money, right?" Wang Xiaoqiang murmured.
"Tsk, Xiaoqiang, I advise you not to have this idea as soon as possible..." Liu Xianghong solemnly reminded: "This kind of wild pheasant is harder to serve than the old lady. She gets sick at any time. It's not long since your Uncle Baoshan beat ten, and now there is only one left..."
"Uh, I understand." Wang Xiaoqiang was perfunctory, but he had the plan to raise wild pheasants in his heart. He had the Five Elements Spiritual Spring, so he was naturally not afraid of wild pheasants getting sick. At this time, he couldn't help but ask again: "By the way, what method did Uncle Baoshan catch those wild pheasants?"
Liu Xianghong said: "Mix cornmeal with alcohol and place it in a place where chicken pheasants often appear..."
Liu Xianghong was halfway through, and Wang Xiaoqiang understood. In fact, he had known it for a long time, but he just didn't remember it for a while.
"Then thank you, aunt, I won't borrow this gun..." Wang Xiaoqiang pulled out and wanted to leave.
But Liu Xianghong grabbed him and said, "Why don't you borrow it again? Use it for use. Anyway, this gun is a big sleep at my house..."
"Okay then!" Wang Xiaoqiang pulled his hand back from Liu Xianghong's hand and picked up a hunting rifle from the table.
Chapter completed!