Merry King

Chapter 68: A Good Harvest Is a Disaster

Lu Qingyun is ambitious, he plans to make a difference in Bali Township, and he plans to boost the economy of Bali Township.He found that the roads in Bali Township have restricted the economic development of Bali Township, because the main roads here are all muddy roads, and with the weight of many tricycles, these roads are difficult to walk on sunny days with ditches, and rainy days.Moreover, there are many roads that are so narrow that it is impossible to drive a large vehicle.

It cannot be transported, no matter how good things are, they cannot be transported out.Originally, there was a special product here, Nanhuashan big yellow pear.This is because Bali Township holds Nanhua Mountain tightly, and Nanhua Mountain is only a few hundred meters high. Moreover, this place has long sunshine hours, more sunny days and less rainy weather.Therefore, the pears here are very big, generally weighing four or five, and the size of two fists.Also, the pears here are very sweet.Take one bite and you will drip sweet water, take two bites and it will stick to your mouth.

Therefore, Lu Qingyun took Li Daquan to Nanhua Mountain to investigate the growth of pineapple.

Lu Qingyun stood on the edge of Nanhua Mountain, pieces of white pears shaking, and

Like swaying shiny gold one by one.The pears are patchwork.

Li Daquan said it. "Major, it's another bumper harvest year. In the past few years, the wind has come in time, the rain can keep up, and there is plenty of sunshine. These years have been bumper harvest years.

However, Lu Qingyun shook his head as he looked at the valley under his feet.That deep ravine was full of pears, and the stench was already overwhelming.

The bad pears were piled up one by one, giving off an unpleasant stench.It smells very far away. "

Lu Qingyun rubbed his hands and said. "Li Daquan, look at such pears, it's such a pity to throw them away for nothing."

Li Daquan shook his hand. "It's a pity, what can we do, we don't have roads, and there is no way to transport these pears, so we have to throw them into the ditch.

Lu Qingyun looked at these pears and shook his head. "No matter what method we think of, these pineapples must be sent up. We can't just throw them away like this.

Li Daquan said to Lu Qingyun. "Huangliuzhi is the best at growing pineapple here.

Let's go to his orchard and have a look.

Among the thousands of pear farmers in the township, he is outstanding in growing pears. , Li Daquan and Lu Qingyun.I came to his orchard admiringly, and the snow-white pear blossoms in the contiguous pear orchard were colorful.Huang Liuzhi, standing under the branches and leaves and thinning flowers, said sadly: "The 11 mu orchard I planted this year can harvest new highs, abundant water, and 1 kilograms of huanghuali according to the normal year. Peach tree seedlings can earn more than 5 yuan."

"However, I just calculated this way, but it's impossible. Because it can't be transported." He squatted down, took out a cigarette, and took a few puffs.

I can only pull it out with a shelf cart.However, how much can I pull with a car, most of them are still thrown away in vain.

Lu Qingyun patted Lao Huang on the shoulder.

"Don't worry about this. Our township "government" will definitely find a way. It won't let you be born in vain."

Old Huang leisurely said: "Outside,

Planting an acre of high-quality pears yields nearly 600 yuan, while planting an acre of cotton can only be sold for more than 16 yuan. One acre of pears can equal the income of [-] acres of cotton! "

"However, our pears can only watch these and throw them away.

The more abundant the harvest, the more worried I am. If there are fewer duck pears, they can still be sold slowly.One day or two days, I go back and forth by myself.However, such a bumper harvest, so many duck pears, can't be sold out, it's really worrying. ""

He punched the pear tree.