In 2010, I received a phone call from one of my bosses; a reputable veterinarian."I have a job for you and I know that you are capable. I want you to be an undercover assistant manager of one breeders farm.". A retweet will help someone learn.
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Let me start by saying the pay was juicy. A young, brilliant and resourceful professional came home from Yankee to set up a breeders farm and made his younger brother who studied Agriculture the farm manager. Apparently the FM(farm manager) did the whole farm setup. The capac

capacity of the farm was about 2,800 Abor Acre parent stock. After stocking the farm the owner returned to Yankee and was receiving reports from his blood brother. The FM was entrusted with fortune to manage. When the birds started laying and the fertilized eggs sent to the

hatchery, the hatchability and egg production started reducing. The FM called the veterinarian to check on the birds. The man checked the birds and asked to know their average body mass(BM). They conducted the exercise and he gave the doctor the expected average BM. The doctor

detected many atrocities committed by this blood brother(farm manager). The veterinarian had the contact of the owner but the FM didn't know. He called the owner to inform him of his suspicions and oga said he would be shocked if his suspicions were right. The veterinarian came

up with the undercover idea and he gave the go ahead. That was how I became "James Bond OO7". The guy initially rejected the idea of an assistant but gave in when his brother promised to enroll him in a business school in South Africa. So he told him a friend introduced me

to him that I needed a job and I wouldn't want to disappoint because of his friend. I resumed work and noticed immediately that the birds were not properly fed. The amount of feed recorded in the record book and the system were not the amount brought to the farm.He designed the

replica of the feedmill's waybill, receipts and stamps. According to his calculations, he was supposed to feed the birds with 14bags of 25kg. He brought 11bags of 25kg and issue receipt for 14bags. I questioned him jokingly about the feed thing and he said, he couldn't be a slave

of his brother at all. He said if I cooperate with him, I will enjoy and live large. I told him I don't want to die a pauper too.He had the guts to inform me of his planned trip to SA sponsored by his blood brother oooo. So every week he would pocket about 60k on feed weekly and

give me 5k for my loyalty. The second revelation was on the DOC(Day old chicks). He also designed another hatchery report paper and changed figures of DOCs. He lied to his brother that he doesn't sell excess chicks. Let me explain this, there are 51chicks in a box as arranged

from the hatchery. Let's say 1150 chicks are hatched, they will be arranged in 22 boxes(51chicks in each box).The 23rd box will contain 28 chicks.This guy will say he dashed out the remaining chicks as PR but he will sell them. He will not record one full box(50 chicks oo).

He would sell at higher price but will remove N50 on each chick.I got to know and he said he will do me well. This guy raked in over N150k on this. So on the average my guy made over 800k monthly with his salary of 165k(oga broda) plus official house and car. My guy was changing

girls like clothes. He brought some to the farm for show off. I took pictures and did a proper documentation of his cruelty. Diesel, drugs, miscellaneous were steady. My guy was living "La vida loca" and painting to his brother that he was trying his best to make things happen.

I did this job for 8 months and wasn't happy with the "arungun omo ale" nitwit(sorry for my choice of word). It wasn't a funny experience and I was sacked after I designed working systems for the farm to block the loopholes.I sent it to the veterinarian and he forwarded it to

the owner. The VET was right after all. I know the guy doesn't work on the farm again and he never went for the programme in SA.
It is good to put systems in place no matter the cost implications. It will pay off later.
Thanks for your time.