If the green corn is stored well and stored for several years or even more than ten years, there will be no problem at all. Livestock will still be eaten and the nutrition will not be lost.

But the key to the problem is that there are really not so many places to store Jiapi Gully.

After the peak season for picking wild vegetables, Captain Zhang has organized villagers to dig Qingchuan Cellar, which is another major project.

There is no machinery, it is all artificial, dozens of people, and after working for more than half a month, it took thousands of cubic meters of capacity to be dug.

It would be good to be able to put all the green corn they planted themselves into the cellar.

Liu Qingshan wanted to shake his head and refuse, but looking at everyone's hopeful eyes, even county leaders such as County Magistrate Wang and Zheng Hongqi were looking at him with great enthusiasm, and Liu Qingshan couldn't say anything.

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly had an idea and a smile appeared on his face again: "Actually, you don't have to sell us straws to the sliver ditch. You can get the green feed yourself."

"Xiao Liu, what you mean is that we will also be engaged in the breeding industry, raising dairy cows, etc."

Secretary Wei first understood it.

Liu Qingshan nodded: "It is better to be self-reliant than to ask for others. I have briefly introduced the advantages of Qingshu feed. Not only dairy cows, but other livestock such as cattle, horses, mules, and even sheep, even big geese, can be eaten, and only a small amount of concentrated feed is needed."

The big goose raised in the domestic animals can also be considered among the big animals.

Everyone nodded repeatedly when they heard this: It seems that there is something wrong with it. Now we advocate vigorously developing the breeding industry and do not just shout slogans.

The most important thing in the breeding industry is to solve the feed problem. It seems that the feed storage door is opened to everyone at once.

"Is this thing easy to deal with?"

Someone has begun to ask anxiously.

Liu Qingshan smiled: "We hired professors from Agricultural University to provide technical guidance. There should be no problem. This thing is not as high-tech as satellites go to the sky and mushroom bombs explode."

Everyone also burst into laughter, not because Liu Qingshan said so much, but because they found a way out and their depressed mood suddenly relaxed.

Even County Mayor Wang nodded repeatedly: By engaging in green feed, you can solve the problem of growing carrots and develop the breeding industry at the same time. It is simply the most perfect solution to the problem.

Secretary Gao is right. Comrade Xiao Liu is really a lucky star in our Bishui County.

At this time, someone suggested: Just go to Jiapigou first and visit the processing of Qingshu feed. If it is feasible, they will start doing it immediately when they go back.

If possible, it will be spread throughout the county, not to mention hundreds of acres of carrots, it will be fine if it is even a few thousand acres.

So the meeting stopped driving, and everyone got into jeeps. Those who didn't have a car took other people's, with more than 30 people and seven or eight small jeeps, heading straight for Jiapigou.

At around 10 o'clock in the morning, I arrived at Qingshan Commune and turned to the fork road leading to Jiapigou.

"This road is good, it's a newly built road." Everyone soon discovered the problem.

Generally speaking, there is an unwritten rule in Bishui County: connecting the main towns in other counties, asphalt roads are built; towns and communes at the second level are sand and gravel roads, and finally, the ones leading to various brigades and villages are dirt roads.

As for every village, it's already early.

Jiapigou is a remote village-level collective, so has the sand and gravel road been built?

Secretary Sun of the commune heard the people in the same car discussing this and said, "I have spent more than 10,000 yuan on this road to repair it."

When everyone heard this, they stopped saying: If they could take out the money, who wouldn't want to repair the road well? The key is that they can't take out the money.

If you can't afford the money, then shut up.

The newly built sand and gravel road was just opened to traffic, and it was Liu Qingshan's first time running. The feeling was really different from before.

In the past, the dirt roads were full of turtles, and large pits were covered with small pits. Even if you were riding a jeep, you could make people thrust and spit.

Now, the slid-in road is very stable and the speed can be soared.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This money is really not spent in vain.

However, this sandy and gravel road is still a little short of it. When the conditions are better, it will be changed to asphalt road...

When the convoy arrived at Jiapigou, everyone immediately saw a lively scene.

Hundreds of villagers were busy behind the village, and there were even many elderly people in it.

Seeing so many jeeps coming, the old branch secretary and Captain Zhang rushed over, and then they saw Liu Qingshan getting off the first car. They were relieved.

Liu Qingshan naturally came back with the convoy, explained a few briefly, and then led the county leaders and commune leaders to start the tour.

Qing Chujiao is right behind the village. The terrain here is the highest and it is not easy to seep water underground.

Everyone first looked at a large empty cellar without filling feed. Good guy, nearly three meters deep and twenty or thirty meters long and wide.

The four sides and the bottom of the Qingchuan Cellar are covered with cement. From the top, it looks like a large cement pool.

"We just load the materials here. Let's go to the big cellar over there to see the materials."

Captain Zhang explained that there were two people in this kind of cellar.

"This cement is useless, right?" Secretary Wei asked.

Captain Zhang nodded: "It's okay to use this kind of large cellar for decades. What did you say in Qingshan's words? What's the leader?"

Captain Zhang grabbed the back of his head, and it was a little stuck.

"You are also the spy leader, that's called an investment, and you will benefit for life."

The old branch secretary looked disgusted. Captain Zhang was good at everything, but his educational level was a little lower.

"Yes, yes, one investment." Captain Zhang smiled silly, which made everyone smile.

But thinking about it, what people said makes sense. If you invest a little in advance, you won’t have to invest money in the future, which is more cost-effective.

While talking, everyone sneaked to another Qingchuanjiao, and most of the villagers were also busy here.

I saw a series of large carriages transporting the clear green corn stalks back, and someone specially stuffed the straw into the crusher.

The crusher rumbling and sprayed the crushed residue out.

Take a handful and see, the powder is very broken and it looks more than one centimeter long, which is just right for livestock to eat.

"This corn stalk is a special variety, it grows thick and tall."

The commune secretary is also an expert in farming, and they mainly rely on agriculture.

Liu Qingshan took over the conversation: "That's right, Professor Wang said that it was a variety introduced by their Agricultural University from the Russians before, and it was specially used for Qingshu feed."

"When planting, you can also plant it closely, haha, just need straw, no matter the corn cob."

County Magistrate Wang also interrupted in at the right time: "In the future, we should also pay attention to science to guide farmers to farm. As the newspapers say, science and technology are the primary productive forces."

Everyone naturally nodded repeatedly, and then they saw that there was a row of large guillotines not far from the crusher. The elderly people in the village, who were catching corn stalks.

"Wow, you are even more powerful than Lord Bao's guillotine in Kaifeng Mansion!"

Secretary Sun was still joking.

Captain Zhang quickly explained: "If the straw is collected, it cannot be exposed to the sun for a long time, otherwise the water will be lost too much, which will not meet the requirements. There is not enough crusher, so everyone quarreled with the guillotine."

Although green corn stalks are easier to chop, they cannot hold them up too much. They all have to chop them into one or two centimeters in length and a bundle of straw, and you have to chop dozens of knives. Can you still feel relaxed?

Everyone was convinced by the enthusiasm of the villagers of Jiapigou: With this energy, it would be strange if they don’t make a fortune?

As for the chopped feed, it was pushed into the Qingchuan Cellar with a wheelbarrow and compacted layer by layer.

Everyone went to the cellar to see it. What a guy, an oriental red chain track truck, was emitting black smoke, crushing back and forth in the cellar.

"The green storage material must be compacted to better fermentation and convert that into that."

Captain Zhang was talking, and when he talked about professional things, he began to show his fear again. He really couldn't remember those new terms and other words.

At last, he yelled: "Actually, it's similar to the recipe for sauerkraut in our own home. If the sauerkraut is not released, the sauce will smell bad, and it smells smelly of feet, which is not delicious at all."

Although everyone thought it was a bit funny, they still understood it if they were rough.

At this time, Liu Qingshan also invited Professor Wang over. The professionalism was different. Professor Wang introduced to everyone:

"The biggest advantage of green storage feed is to use microbial fermentation, mainly because lactic acid bacteria play a role, converting the starch in these straws into sugar, which is conducive to the absorption of livestock."

Seeing the experts, everyone turned into problem babies, surrounding Professor Wang, talking nonsense, and all kinds of problems emerged.

Grandpa Wang was not in a hurry and answered patiently one by one, from the processing, sealing of green storage feed to the post-management of cellars, etc., he said everything.

Before we knew it, it was already noon. Secretary Sun of the commune kept organizing, saying that the commune canteen had arranged a simple lunch and asked everyone to deal with it.

"I don't have the heart to eat, so I'll go back and arrange it, send two technicians to study, and then investigate whether anyone is willing to get the feed in Qingshuo."

Secretary Wei of Fuqiang Commune waved his hand, greeted County Mayor Wang and others, and took a jeep and ran away.

Only the remaining commune secretaries recalled: This old Wei is really quick to start, but we have to go back and deploy first.

So Huluo all ran away, which made Secretary Sun very depressed: "I've asked the commune cafeteria to prepare lunch. Why are you guys not giving you any face?"

"Okay, Lao Sun, you won't be able to get this meal, work is important." County Magistrate Wang comforted him and hurried back to the county.

He had a premonition: not only the problem of growing carrots can be solved this time, but also the entire Bishui County is probably going to cause a breeding fever.

Sitting in a jeep, County Magistrate Wang poked his head out of the car window and waved to Captain Zhang, Liu Qingshan and others who were sent to the entrance of the village.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It's really a magical small mountain village that actually leads the agricultural development of the entire Bishui County.
Chapter completed!