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

Chapter 78 The Pocket Sister of the School Belle (77)
Xiaomi's teeth were stained with red sweet potato, and she shook her head with her small spoon.

The little guy walks very steadily, but he doesn't speak for a long time, and his eyes will narrow into a slit when he is happy.

"Huh?" Mother Su wondered, did she really have the genes of rural people, so she was used to eating these miscellaneous grains?

Her grandson is really not a baby who eats well. Like his father, he is a guy who only likes to eat meat.

"Ah!" Su Zhe saw that the sweet potatoes in the bowl were gone, and pointed to the plate on the adult's table. The baby wanted more, but it wasn't enough!
You Ci was so happy to tease his son, "What do you want to say, baby? Mom can't understand."

"precious"

"What's the matter with the baby? Is the baby full? Let grandma carry you off the table when you're full, and play with you after mom finishes eating!"

The little guy's face was flushed, and he pointed in the direction of the sweet potato, tears were about to come down, why is mother so stupid today.

"Treasure to eat!"

Everyone at the dining table was stunned, and it was the first time they heard the little guy utter such clear words, although two words were enough to surprise the family members.

"Quick, feed him, feed him!"

Needless to say, the little guy still couldn't get enough of eating two pieces of sweet potato, and the Su family realized its sweetness belatedly.

At the beginning, I didn't like and didn't care about souvenirs, but now I think fifty catties is too little.

Especially after unlocking the practice of baking in the oven, I can't stop.

As long as the sweet potatoes are roasted, the neighbors will be so fragrant that they will knock on the door, and the neighbors on the same floor will move around because of her sweet potatoes.

You Ci called the old lady and told her son's love for the hometown sweet potato.

Let her mail a hundred catties, of course, this is a later story.

At the same time, Ke Qingguo had just returned home from a business trip with the deputy county magistrate, Lu Zhiping.

You Fengying gave him two sweet potatoes in the microwave, as if offering treasures.

"Smell it, just say it smells good?"

"No matter how fragrant it is, isn't it the smell of sweet potato?" The straight man almost got his ears twisted by his wife.

In fact, the taste of sweet potatoes cooked in a microwave oven is still worse than that of roasted sweet potatoes. There is no oven at home, and this is the condition.

Ke Qingguo gobbled up two and killed two of them. After knowing that his niece had tossed out the seeds for his elder brother-in-law, he was deeply moved.

Of course, good things are habitually reported to the leaders.

"Let's go, what work do you have to do! Let's go to your brother-in-law's roast stand to taste the taste."

County Magistrate Lu is actually a quick-tempered person. If it comes to ordinary vegetables and fruits, he will pick and choose the land chief, so he reluctantly refuses to come.

But red sweet potato is different, just say where the mud can't grow big?

As soon as Ke Qingguo turned the steering wheel, his brother-in-law's trajectories of mobile vendors in the county town were limited to those places.

As soon as he passed the leader's car, he saw a circle of people in the distance, surrounding his eldest brother-in-law with three floors in and three floors outside.

"Boss, how long do we have to wait for this stove of sweet potatoes?"

"I want to buy five catties, is there any for me?"

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, I already gave you the money, the boss I just gave you nine yuan, this furnace has three catties of sweet potatoes!"

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There are about two fresh sweet potatoes per catty, and they shrink by 20-30% after baking.
It costs three yuan a catty, and an average roasted sweet potato costs more than one yuan.

Magistrate Lu's heart was cooked.

After waiting in the car for about half an hour, Ke Qingguo snatched one for him through the back door after witnessing the hottest roasted sweet potato vendor in Jiang County.

The first roasted sweet potato in autumn gave Magistrate Lu a taste of sweetness and happiness.

No wonder there are crowds of people rushing to buy it. If you don’t like this bite, it must be because the sweet potato you’ve eaten is not sweet enough!

"Let's go, let's visit your little niece today!"

He really couldn't wait any longer. He had just returned from an inspection tour in Xing City, ZJ Province, and he was greatly shocked.

A company that sells zongzi can become a well-known trademark in China.

It is also a rural area, although they went in the wrong season, they did not catch up with the strawberries that were said to be transported to Haishi by plane on the day they were picked, and sold for more than [-] yuan a catty.

Look at the planting area of ​​others and listen to the greenhouse planting techniques told by the locals.The beautiful villas built by the villagers and the cars in the garage.

Who doesn't envy the members of the inspection team?

He has been thinking about how to develop Jiang county's agriculture, especially the characteristic agriculture.

Drowsiness came, didn't you just meet the pillow right now?
Ke Qingguo didn't shirk it either. County magistrate Lu had been working in Jiang county for a year, and he was fairly honest. He was someone who wanted to start a career, and he wouldn't cheat his niece if he helped him.

You Yu's family is busy setting up seedling sheds. According to the seedling raising standards for one mu of land, a seedling shed can raise up to [-] to [-] seedlings.

Last year it was really crowded.

Simply converted the four acres of sandy land and five acres of paddy fields at home into seedling sheds.

There are many people who come in and out of the house to help with work.

The villagers were full of curiosity about the strange guest brought by the young uncle of the You family.

Seeing that his temperament is not like that of ordinary people, it is also interesting, so he hurried out and went to the ground.

"Dad, Mom! Xiaoyu, this is County Mayor Lu who is in charge of agriculture in our county. Today he came to visit Xiaoyu specially at our house."

"Deputy county magistrate, deputy!" Lu Zhiping was cheerful, and even joked, looking like a friendly neighbor.

You Yu was surprised at first, and then suddenly realized, and shook hands with the county leaders: "Welcome County Mayor Lu to visit the humble house, our house is full of splendor today, and I will let my grandpa keep your used teacups later."

"Hehehe, the little girl is still humorous, okay!"

After a few jokes, Grandpa You lost the nervousness just now. It was the first time his family came to such a big official, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

"Old man, what are you doing?"

"Hey, leader, our family is setting up a greenhouse for growing Moss seedlings. This year we are growing seedlings more than two months earlier than last year. We want to go to the morning market in December."

"Oh? Didn't you say that the colder the weather, the better this breed is?"

"Ordinary red rapeseed, the colder the weather, the sweeter it is even after frosting. Our Mo Siong itself has a high sugar content, but it doesn't care about the season. It goes on the market early, and the vegetable farmers can realize it earlier." You Yu stood aside Do supplementary explanation.

On this topic, County Magistrate Lu made it clear about You Yujia's [-]-acre Mo Song planting arrangement this year.

"The seeds I saved last year? Are they of the same quality as the ones bought from the agricultural seed company?" It's okay to make a small fuss, but a mistake in [-] acres will affect many vegetable farmers.

"Leaders, please rest assured that cruciferous vegetables such as Mo Siong can be reserved for the best.

Otherwise, like the Hongshan cabbage in Wuhan, it cannot maintain the planting mode and taste of more than 800 years!
Moreover, the seedlings of our Mo Siong were different from ordinary red rape moss when they were young. When they were transplanted, their appearance was clear at a glance. "

"I see. According to your family's planting experience last year, what are the requirements for the soil and environment of Mo Siong?"

(End of this chapter)