The King of Quick Transmigration took the wrong cannon fodder script!

Chapter 72 The Pocket Sister of the School Belle (71)

To invite people to eat melons, of course, you must have your own relatives and friends.

Brother Jiang, the best son-in-law in a community in Chengdu, is proud of his spring breeze!
When Ke Qingguo took the first bite of honeydew melon, he was so surprised that the melon juice overflowed his mouth.

Repeatedly confirmed with my daughter-in-law, "Is it really a melon grown in Xiaoyu? Can honeydew melon grow so sweet in our Jiang County?"

You Fengying was triumphant, "It's not considered a minor language. The seeds and technology are all brought back by my little uncle. Her family has only two acres of land."

Thinking of the task given to him by the deputy county magistrate at the beginning of the year, he couldn't help asking back and forth. After learning the output and price of two acres of honeydew melons, he thought about it a lot.

The next day, on the way to pick up deputy county magistrate Lu to work, Ke Qingguo came out with a bulging plastic bag.

"Master Ke, what do you mean?" Lu Zhiping was puzzled.

"Didn't you tell me to follow up on my niece's vegetable planting? In the first half of the year, her family planted two acres of honeydew melons in addition to tomatoes. After the harvest, I sent some to my family yesterday. I would like to ask the leader to taste it."

"Midmelon? Cantaloupe?"

"Yes, my wife's uncle has planted land in the XJ Corps for more than 20 years. When I returned to my hometown at the beginning of this year, I said that it was planted with the seeds and help of my uncle."

As soon as Lu Zhiping opened the plastic bag, the scent of the melon stalk had already filled the entire compartment: "Hey! Isn't this the honeydew melon with vanilla ice cream that has been hotly hyped recently at the Jiangxian Hotel?"

Why don't you miss these leaders when giving gifts in hotels?Of course he ate half of it.

"Sold hundreds of them to Jiang County Hotel for eight yuan a catty!"

"How is the yield? Is the planting cost high? What kind of environment can grow such quality?"

Most of the questions, Ke Qingguo specifically asked You Yu yesterday, so he knew the general idea:
"Compared with Mo Siong, the economic value is slightly higher, but there are also disadvantages. The same land can no longer be planted with melons within five years. My niece said that next year, I plan to plant [-] acres of sandy land to try."

"Is there anything we can do to help? It is not easy for young people to do farming, and they must be encouraged and supported"

"It seems to be going well so far. The people who planted with her are basically villagers with the same surname and relatives." Ke Qingguo told the truth, and also mentioned Ye Xingrong, the secretary of the Lianhe Village Party Committee.

"Ten years ago, Lianhe Village was still a large red orange planting village. In recent years, it has gone through many detours. From last year's Mo Song to this year's tomato planting, the people in their village are quite willing to follow this branch secretary."

Lu Zhiping couldn't help sighing when he heard this: "The influence of our grassroots cadres is not as good as one generation after another."

"Zhishu Ye didn't hide anything from planting radishes to selling them. The villagers will of course flock to them when they see such huge profits."

"Master Ke is always so down-to-earth, hitting the nail on the head!"

Of course You Yu didn't know, her uncle gave her another good review in front of the county leaders.

After sending off relatives and friends, a large-scale melon-eating event was immediately arranged for the villagers.

"I said hurry up, don't pick and choose, Madam Yu invites everyone to eat honeydew melon!"

"What time is it? Where can I eat it?" The young daughter-in-law who was picking out ice cream in the freezer stopped. There is honeydew melon to eat, what kind of ice cream will she buy?
"Right now, in Madam Yu's house." Big Baoya started to chase people away as soon as she answered You Yu's call. Even if she didn't do business for a few cents, she was also very greedy.

"Wait for me, I'll go home and call my husband to go with me"

Da Baoya went all the way to notify from house to house, but before You Yujia had followed more than 30 people behind him.

The sixth, seventh, and eighth production teams are secretly happy, they get the moon first if they are close to the water, and they are the first to do whatever good things happen to Madam Yu's family.

I just saw a few restaurant owners buying melons yesterday, I was so envious, it cost [-] yuan a catty!
It is said that they got angry because they could only buy a hundred.

Onlookers who used the money counter to count money, came back and gave a lot of publicity to the villagers.

What friendship do they have?
Honeydew melons worth eight yuan a catty are willing to invite them to eat!

You Yujia, in the kitchen.

Ke Shumin killed the honeydew melon slickly, with a knife in his hand, and cut it into two halves.

You Yu and Pang Pang stood aside, taking a big spoon to dig out the melon flesh (seeds).

The old lady sent out melons to the villagers one by one, and each person got half a melon.

Just ask, are you bold or not? !
An impatient young man felt that the plastic spoon was too small to use, so he buried his head in it.

Oh, hello, honeydew melon juice is all over my face, it's too sweet to lift my head.

"This is the most delicious melon I've ever eaten!" The men couldn't say anything, so they could only sum it up in three words: "the most delicious".

"It can be used as a perfume, doesn't it smell so good?" The women have different concerns and are fascinated by the sweet vanilla fragrance.

"Hahaha, maybe I pollinated this melon myself. Wouldn't it be delicious?" This is someone who has worked for You Yu's family, and the melon field is also frequented.

"My uncle's grandpa brought back the seeds from xj, and my uncle planted them by hand. Can you plant them?"

"I can't grow it? It's planted right under our noses! As long as Ms. Yu dares to sell me seedlings, I will dare to grow them!"

When the lawsuit came to You Yu, she agreed very readily: "Next year, we plan to raise 280 acres of seedlings, and at least [-] acres will be left for our village, with a maximum of [-] acres of seedlings per household. You can plan to arrange a land for your family."

"Can I ask my elders to give us technical guidance?" I am still worried about not being able to grasp the planting technology, and I want to learn from Song Yongchang.

"Before raising seedlings, I will let my uncle and grandpa teach everyone. If you have any questions about Guadai, you can ask him!" There is no reason not to use a ready-made teacher.

"Great! Even two acres is too little, right?"

"Yeah, two acres is really not much!" What everyone was most dissatisfied with was the practice of restricting purchases at every turn.

You Yu was also not angry, "Aren't you going to grow tomatoes next year? I plan to raise another two hundred acres of tomato seedlings for our village. At the same time, each family will have at least two varieties of high-yield melons and fruits! Plus cherry radish and black ink Siong, are you still busy?"

"Yes, there are only so many fields at home. We grow tomatoes and honeydew melons in spring, and cherry radishes and cabbage in autumn. Our fields don't have time to be idle."

"Hehehe, Miss Yu, we are too busy! The mother-in-law said that she must use the dishwasher this winter."

Well, it's her fault again!
The people who eat melons have eaten good melons, and they have also won melon seedlings to plant. From sweet taste to heart, they return with satisfaction.

He left a few baskets full of melon rinds in the yard, and Pouty pouted: "They are so delicious, they killed more than 500 melons in one afternoon, hey! Yumai, you are such a prodigal!"

While talking, he dug a large spoon into his mouth, squinted his eyes and shook his head, his stomach was too small to move much.
(End of this chapter)