In 2010, the golden autumn sun shines on the land of Longmen.

Long Fei, who graduated from Guangxin Agricultural College, stepped into the house and said to his parents: "Dad, mom, I'm back from graduation."

"Fei'er, you've graduated, what are your plans?" Long Xiaolan took over Long Fei's words and said.

"Now, a fashionable college student graduated and started his own business, so I decided to go back to my hometown to raise chickens." Long Fei expressed his original dream.

Long Xiaolan thought to herself: As soon as her son walked out of school, he ran back to his hometown to raise chickens. Isn’t this a self-destructive future? She thought of this and turned to Long Zhaotian: “Honey, please persuade your precious son, and ask him to give up this idea as soon as possible.”

Long Zhaotian sat on the sofa smoking and said slowly: "I think my son's choice is right. Fei'er loves raising chickens, you know..." Long Zhaotian said to her that Long Fei's love of raising chickens since she was a child, and then changed the subject. "The reason why his son had the idea of ​​returning to his hometown to raise chickens was that he knew the mess left by the bankruptcy of several chicken farms in the village..." Long Zhaotian said that day's village chief Shi Jinchang went to the county for a meeting and asked him to come out to gather in the evening and said what he said.

After hearing this, Long Xiaolan said in a heavy mood: "Ah! So that's it."

Long Zhaotian looked at Long Fei standing beside him, meaningfully: "This is Yin, our A Fei is in his heart."

In the end, Long Xiaolan had to agree.

The next day, Long Fei bid farewell to his parents and returned to his hometown alone. He contracted a small farm in the village committee that had been deserted for many years and began his journey of raising chickens.

On one Tianhewei day, Longfei bought back 200 chicken seedlings. After three months of raising, the first batch of broilers were finally launched and sold out.

"Grandpa, grandma, come and count the money to see how much this batch of chickens earned." As soon as Long Fei returned to his grandfather Long Henian's house, he didn't even bother to drink a sip of water, so he shook a pile of RMB from the snake scale bag that was selling chickens.

"It's 3,308 yuan in total." The old couple murmured after counting the money.

Long Fei was quite excited: "3,308 yuan, except for the cost of feeding 800 yuan, labor, etc., the net profit was 2,508 yuan."

"Oh, I've earned so much!" Grandma's face was full of sorrow, and she showed a long-lost smile.

Long Crane Nian said first: "Baby, good looks, grandpa is optimistic about you."

Three days later, during the market period, Long Fei bought back the second batch of chick seedlings. This batch increased by 1 times compared with the first batch, with 400.

After raising it for more than 3 months, the broiler was launched and made more than twice the profit this time!

Long Fei began to "recruit troops and buy horses". Primary school classmates such as Shi Wenbin, Shi Beijin, Shi Zhijian from Shuidong Village and Mawang Village came to join us.

The scale of the chicken farm has been further expanded and the environment has been further improved.

Fengshan Village, which has been silent for many years, seems angry because of the Longfei Chicken Farm.

Longfei began to expand production scale and built four rows of chicken coops on small farms.

God seems to be testing Long Fei, a genius. Just as another batch of broiler chickens in the chicken farm was about to go on the market, the "dead chicken plague epidemic" slag appeared, like a tropical storm swept over.

All the broilers in the chicken farm were hit and all died.

Long Fei looked at the sick chickens lying on the ground, and his mood seemed very heavy.

Long Fei exhausted all his savings, but the failure still did not stop.

Facing the cold chicken farm and the empty chicken pen, Long Fei was in tears, and even more heartbroken and fell into trouble.

At this time, Fengshan Village was full of rumors and rumors, and it was like black clouds suppressing the village:

"Hmph! I'm good at learning but not learning. I'm back to learn how to raise chickens. Now I know if I'm dead?"

"Like his father, he is a shame."

“…”

These rumors are like sharp arrows piercing Long Fei's heart.

Long Fei has not received a little rest in the past six months since he returned to the village to establish the chicken farm. He has not suffered any hard work before, but was physically and mentally exhausted. In addition, he was stimulated by this. When he returned to his grandfather's house, he felt a dizzy moment, and his eyes turned dark, and he fell to the ground, not awakening people.

Seeing this, my grandfather and mother-in-law quickly helped Long Fei up and lay on the bed.

When Long Hennian was young, he went out to practice literature and martial arts. He was fortunate to have a relationship with Sun Ruosi's descendants and was proficient in medical skills. After taking the pulse with Long Fei, he realized that his grandson was too tired and his anger was aggravated. He hurriedly went up the mountain to pick up some mountain herbs and cooked them for Long Fei to take them...

After taking a few strokes in a row, not only did they not improve, but they saw Long Fei as if he was fainted.

At this time, Long Fei was confused and his soul was floating, back to 10 years ago...

Chapter completed!