Selling pineapples live, but you are eyeing my farm tools?

Chapter 163 Immortal!

A tall man walked in front, leading the cameraman step by step.

Go to the place where the machine just walked, take out a piece of A4 paper from behind the buttocks, spread it flat, and then slowly put it on the ground.

I greeted the cameraman and asked the cameraman to focus the lens on the A4 paper on the ground.

"Cold knowledge! During the harvesting process of the wheat harvester, there are technical parameters required!"

"Total loss rate ≤ 1.2%, broken rate ≤ 1.0%, impurity rate ≤ 2.0%! It means this harvester is not bad!"

"Let's calculate the total loss rate of this spider robot now!"

"As for why you use A4 paper, it's a quick way to measure!"

"Before that, we need to remember a few values!"

"One mu of land is equivalent to about 10628 sheets of A4 paper! Then there is the yield per mu, which varies from high to low, so we will take the average, which is [-] catties!"

"One catty of wheat, different varieties, the quantity per catty is about 13500 to [-], and the high digit is also taken according to the average value, and the calculation is based on [-] grains per catty!"

"After figuring this out, then it's time to calculate!"

"We only need to know the number of wheat grains in the A4 paper! Then find a few more points to get the total loss rate of the harvester!"

"Here are 10 pills!"

Carefully putting away the wheat grains on the ground, the middle-aged man led the cameraman to the next area.

"12 grains!"

"11 grains!"

"9 grains!"

"13 grains!"

"Let's do the math!"

"The average is 11, and the total is 10628x11=116908. See if I made a mistake! Everyone check it out!"

"The next thing you need to figure out by yourself! The top ten babies who are calculated! We will draw a small gift for them!"

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man packed the wheat grains in his hands and waited for the answer from the people in the live broadcast room.

A few minutes later, the barrage began to refresh the screen.

——"0.866%, calculated, a thousand catties loses 8.66 catties!"

—— "According to the price of 1.45, that's 12 yuan!"

—— "I thought how much it was! It turned out to be only 12 yuan!"

——"So growing food doesn't make money, you should grow other things..."

——"Grow vegetables!"

Seeing that the barrage was about to develop in other directions, the middle-aged man coughed dryly.

"Now, ten babies have sent out their answers, so let's congratulate these ten babies first. They will get a [-]-jin bag of this year's new wheat high-gluten flour!"

"Let us congratulate these few!"

——"Huh? Fifty catties of flour? What a loss!"

——"I knew it was this! I should move faster!"

——"I heard that the rain this year is good, and the starch content of wheat will be high?"

——"No, if there is a lot of rain, the wheat will germinate. After germination, the nutrients will be absorbed by the germ, which will be very unpalatable!"

——"Yes! I bought it once last time, and it's very unpalatable!"

——"Those profiteers!"

——"Don't scold, regular manufacturers will not buy germinated and moldy wheat, because it will smash the brand! Once the brand is smashed, it will not be able to get back up in the future!"

--"so serious?"

——"Wheat is mildewed or germinated, and it usually goes to farms in various places, where it is used as feed for livestock."

——"Isn't that a waste?"

——"You can buy it back and eat it!"

——"Why don't you eat?"

In front of the camera, the middle-aged man touched his nose in embarrassment.

In the future, let other people do this live broadcast.

The audience in the live broadcast room is uncontrollable, and it is really uncomfortable to have a good interaction with them!
Taking a deep breath, he pointed the cameraman's lens at the sky.

The sky was blue and cloudless.

"If wheat wants to germinate, it must meet certain conditions. The first is high temperature, and the current climate just meets it!"

"Then there is high humidity! Let the wheat have enough moisture to germinate! It's the same as making malt sugar!"

"When these conditions are met, the wheat will germinate quickly!"

"Thousands of years ago, the poet Bai Juyi once said in his observations on barley that there are few idle months in Tianjia, and people are busy in May. When night comes, the south wind blows, and the wheat is covered with yellow."

"At this time, as long as it rains, wheat harvesting will be very troublesome!"

"Not to mention the continuous drizzle this year!"

"But the experts from the Meteorological Institute have done a tough job with a very powerful expert this year!"

"They turned the equipment in the America PPT into reality, and intercepted the rainwater in the Qinling Mountains for thousands of miles, so there is a sunny day in the Central Plains!"

"That's why this year's wheat harvest is booming!"

——"Damn it! I said why is it raining so much here! My pants are almost gone!"

——"In front, don't you read the news? The news was announced last month, but everyone didn't really believe it until the plan was implemented!"

——"Yes! Without this fairy, it is estimated that this year's wheat will be very unlucky!"

—— "So, I suggest that the station master add a little more flour! One hundred bags!"

——"The cameraman turned the camera to the side, and when he turned around, he could see the fairy's sister! Another fairy!"

The cameraman is also watching the barrage.

Following the guidance of the barrage, he slowly turned the camera, and soon, a beautiful girl quietly broke into the camera.

When harvesting wheat, some people like to pull the wheat back with a cart, and some people like to bag it first and then pull it back.

Under the camera, that beautiful girl is like Lu Bu alive, holding a 100-jin sack with green fingers.

It was easily thrown from the ground into the tractor compartment.

puff--

The sack fell to the ground with a dull sound.

At the same time, people couldn't help but back away, for fear that the beautiful girl would accidentally throw herself into the carriage.

The family's land is only a little over three acres, and more than 3000 catties of wheat are packed into more than 20 bags.

It only took Mo Wen a few minutes to pack up the 20 bags of wheat.

After finishing all this, the girl clapped her hands, grabbed the mobile phone that was placed aside, and was about to jump onto the tractor when the middle-aged man strode forward.

"Wait a minute, strong man!"

Mo Wen turned around and looked carefully for a while, only to find that the two reporters who arrived in the morning were the hosts of the agricultural channel of the TV station.

Occasionally, I will talk about some local specialties, and I will also talk about some novel things.

Mo Yu likes to watch, because he can get some new inspiration from them.

"Hello!" Mo Wen greeted the two of them softly.

Noticing that there was a camera next to him, he smiled shyly, turned his head away, turned his body sideways, and gently brushed his hair with his right hand.

——"I thought of a line of poetry, there are beauties in the north, who are independent from the whole world, with a smile, you can conquer the city, and then you can smile to conquer the country!"

——"I'm in love with this woman!"

——"Don't love! Did you forget the way she threw the sack just now?"

——"This is a woman who grew out of the water and soil in the south and can unscrew a human skull!"

"Mo Wen, come and watch the live broadcast room!" Seeing the embarrassing scene, the cameraman suddenly said.

Hearing this, Mo Wen poked his head curiously.

All the bullet screens that said bad things about her in the live broadcast room were swiped, and the bullet screens that flew by at this moment were all: Hello, big brother!Brother, it's hard work moving food!
Rolled his eyes.

The girl looked back at the two people next to her.

"I got a chicken from the uncle who harvested the grain just now. I want to eat beggar chicken. Do you want to go?"

(End of this chapter)