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Chapter 201 Luo Feng's energy is against the sky!Can this be approved?

201, Luo Feng's energy is against the sky!Can this be approved?

Although Sun Jiacheng obediently filled in the output that Luo Feng said.

But I still couldn't help asking: "Boss, the land you want is sure to be 1200 mu? Isn't it tens of thousands of mu?"

After all, since the total output has already been asked twice, the boss has said that it is 1.9 tons.

Then Sun Jiacheng made a total calculation, that is, Luo Feng made a mistake in terms of the amount of land.

"It's 1200 acres!"

Luo Feng nodded without hesitation.

"that. that"

"Just say what you want." Luo Feng saw him acting strangely, but knew what he wanted to say.

"Boss, you're a little bad at math, didn't you make a mistake?" Sun Jiacheng said it cautiously with a dumbfounding expression.

If it is determined that it is 1200 mu of land, no matter how high the output is, it is impossible for soybeans to directly reach the output of 1.9 tons, right?

The annual output is more than 15 tons per mu.

"Nonsense, can I make a mistake? Do you think that I, Luo Feng, studied at the Magic City University for nothing? Mathematics was taught by a physical education teacher?" Luo Feng reprimanded him a little, and dared to question the boss's bad math?
"But, boss, if the land is 1200 mu and the output is 19000 tons, it's almost impossible! Do you know how much 1.9 tons is?" Sun Jiacheng continued cautiously.

Although such a plan was handed in, the other party would definitely not dare to scold Luo Feng.

Even agree to approval.

But this must be a joke.

"Hehe, old grandson, what's the matter, don't you think it's a little too much?" Luo Feng said with a chuckle.

Sun Jiacheng couldn't say anything, so he opened his mouth.

This is no longer bragging.

This is blowing all the cows into outer space, right?
If the person in front of him is not his boss, or the boss appointed him to protect, he must think that the other party is a fool.

"Brother Sun, do you know how many soybeans we have to import every year?"

"That's right, [-] million tons of soybeans."

"Officials can import 1.9 million tons. This figure doesn't scare you. My [-] tons, why does it scare you?"

When Sun Jiacheng heard this, he was so angry.

What is this about?

How can such a comparison be made?
It is imported for one year, and foreign countries do not know how much land is needed to grow so many soybeans.

But you only have 1200 mu.

For ordinary people, it is indeed a large area, but if it rises to the nature of the world, it is a sesame and watermelon.

Sun Jiacheng thought for a while, and persuaded, "How about this, boss, if someone asks about this proposal at that time, you can say that I wrote it."

"What do you mean?" Luo Feng asked, and then came to his senses, "Hehe, you kid, don't you think it's going to be a joke? Then you carry it down for me, right?"

"Ah, that's about right, no matter what, you can't be laughed at, right?" Sun Jiacheng didn't know what to say, so he could only nod his head and smiled helplessly.

"You think this is a joke?" Luo Feng asked back.

"That's not what it means, Boss, let me do the math for you. If you only have 1200 acres of land, then the annual output needs to reach 1.9 tons. It must be one mu of land, and the annual output should reach more than 15 tons. Even if it is the world's best output, it is not so strong." Sun Jiacheng said helplessly.

Sun Jiacheng didn't care about that much anymore, and continued to question, "Think about it, what kind of soybean seeds can produce 15 tons per mu?"

"Boss, this is not the era that was some time ago decades ago. When filling in these, it's better not to be too exaggerated."

Sun Jiacheng remembered something and said it.

At that point in time, a lot of output was filled with exaggeration.

"You really don't believe it, do you?" Luo Feng said helplessly after being silent for a while.

"To be honest, although the boss is very good, but this time, I really don't believe it." Sun Jiacheng thought for a while, and he was still not afraid of Luo Feng's anger. Honest words are good for the ears.

"Well, to be honest, I don't really believe in these things, so let's report it at the yield of [-] jin per mu?" Luo Feng thought for a while, then said.

"Boss, three thousand catties is too much." Sun Jiacheng shook his head again, "I checked, and the soybeans in the world have the highest yield, but only seven or eight hundred catties. This is the current limit of genetically modified soybeans. After all, it is soybeans, and it cannot be turned into watermelons. No matter how genetically modified, there is a limit. How can it produce three thousand catties?"

Luo Feng was silent. Tianyuan planet uses nuclear fusion to provide energy for plants, but you can't imagine it.

But seeing Sun Jiacheng's appearance, Luo Feng still thought about it, "That's fine, just fill in 1000 catties, that's it, and don't make me shake your head."

After Luo Feng finished speaking, he looked at Li Xiyan, who was beside him with open eyes and tongue, and shook his little hand, "I'll take you back to take a lunch break. Don't look at the computer. There's nothing to see. You've lost so much from 15 tons."

Soon, Sun Jiacheng could only look at the back of Li Xiyan and Luo Feng holding hands.

Moreover, Li Xiyan chattered to Luo Feng for a long time.

Of course, it must be a matter of soybean production.

Helpless, Sun Jiacheng could only fill in what Luo Feng said.

Thousands of soybeans per mu?
This is not a high-yield staple food, not potatoes and sweet potatoes, nor watermelon and winter melon
At this moment, Sun Jiacheng always felt like becoming a fraudster.

When he woke up the next day, Luo Feng turned on his phone, looked at it, it was Li Xiyan's good morning, and said that we would have breakfast together later.

The other is the proposal submitted by Sun Jiacheng.

I have to say that everything is done very well, and this form is very standard.

It is too simple to fill in anything.

After sending the document to his father, Luo Feng silently began to wait for the news.

"Hey, this kid, who did you make the business plan?"

On Luohua's side, I saw such a proposal early in the morning.

They're all about to go into a rage.

Yes, it was made according to the standard proposal, and there is nothing wrong with it.

However, in the planning book, whether it is the budget and schedule, or the planning venue and other items, it is too simple to fill in, right?
People's business plan, these can't wait to fill in hundreds of words, thousands of words.

This kid's proposal can be done in a few dozen words?

It should be known that planning is a complicated systematic project, therefore, a careful budget must be carried out, and the expenditure contents of the head and sub-goals must be listed, which is convenient for accounting and checking in the future.

How could it be possible to express clearly in a few words?
"Um, Director, don't be angry. I think this plan is pretty good. It is concise and concise enough to express what you want to express. You also know that many bosses don't like to read complicated documents. Believe me, such a plan will not only not be scolded, but will also be favored!"

Guo Baokun stood aside and couldn't help laughing after reading such a proposal.

But he was right.

Such a proposal can definitely be approved.

The point is not that the boss thinks it is simple, but that Luo Feng got this thing.

Just fill in the word Luofeng.

Then the other party will approve it.

And help Luo Feng continue to write a good plan.

"Forget it, forget it, I'm also doing it for selfish reasons, how about Xiao Guo, look at it, and help Luo Feng, a bastard, to revise this plan again?" Luo Hua's heart broke, this kid is too unreliable, and he has to rely on his father to help.

"Ah?" Guo Baokun was taken aback, but he was too lazy to modify a word.

It was indeed a nod.

But he turned around and submitted the original document upwards.

And change the yarn.

waste time.

It's not that they don't listen to Luo Hua, it's not necessary at all.

It would be nice to write it yourself, if it weren't for Luo Feng's identity, if you write hype, people won't review it, or they won't review it.

is that useful?
"Director, the document has been filled in, printed out, and sent to the city. This is the original, and I will return it to you." Guo Baokun handed over the document and said.

"Well, thank you, Xiao Guo, I treated you to dinner, I worked hard for an hour, and helped my son change the proposal, thank you for your hard work."

Luo Hua patted the other party's shoulder and smiled in relief.

And Guo Baokun was a little embarrassed, "You don't need to eat, it's too polite, I should!"

I didn't change a single word.

I just sat in the office and turned on the air conditioner for an hour.

But in fact, although the current Luo Hua submitted the materials to his son, he also asked someone to help him revise them.

But I don't think that my son must be eligible for such a piece of land.

You should know that money is not a problem for such a land, but my son, who has never been in contact with botanical gardens before, generally speaking, the above will not take risks for inexperienced entrepreneurs.

At this moment, Guo Baokun suddenly thought of something and said, "I remember."

"What do you remember?" Luo Hua asked curiously.

"I remember, the yield per mu? It seems to be quite high."

To be honest, Guo Baokun didn't read the proposal carefully, after all, it was [-]% passable, and there was nothing interesting about it.

Luo Hua also read a few lines and thought it was too simple, so he immediately asked Guo Baokun to modify it, but he didn't read it carefully.

"Oh, the output is quite high? What's wrong with that?" Luo Hua chuckled. Don't you want to fill in more proposals?That's the way to pass.

"No, Director, I seem to remember that the output is 1000 catties per mu, right?" Guo Baokun said while recalling.

"Huh? Yield per mu? Is this a lot?" Luo Hua really doesn't know much about agriculture.

"Director, most of the crops that yield a thousand catties per mu are some high-yield grains, or watermelons and winter melons. Potatoes and sweet potatoes are also fine, but soybeans are definitely not that high." Guo Baokun said speechlessly, "Even if it is the best soybeans, it can't be so high. The yield of 700 catties per mu is already the top."

"Then what should we do? The email has already been sent?" Luo Hua was in a hurry now, why didn't he pay attention to these details?
"Don't worry, if you can pass it, you can pass it, if you can't pass it, we can change it and hand it in when the time comes!"

"Well, if it doesn't work, I'll trouble you to modify it." Luo Hua smiled helplessly, "This kid is not only lazy, but also very unreliable! 1000 catties, why can't he go to heaven."

And the other side.

In the city lord's mansion in Hangzhou.

A large group of employees gathered here to watch a proposal, and they were all laughing.

"What the hell is this?"

"Which company submitted the proposal?"

"Are you kidding us?"

"No, definitely not, no need to read on!"

"How expensive is their ink? The content of the planning book is probably less than 1000 words?"

"Is the ink expensive? Is the electricity expensive? Can't you type more?"

"Look at the back of this, it says the yield per mu is [-] jin? What is it?"

"Is it strange to produce a thousand gold per mu? Oh, it's soybeans."

But just when everyone agreed to not approve the proposal.

The secretary of the city lord took the things away.

Everyone also looked dumbfounded.

And also notified them that the land has been approved.

Don't be too busy.

A group of people are in the office, you look at me, I look at you, all a little dumbfounded.

The final conclusion was that the proposal just now was actually approved?

"Fuck!"

"This relationship is a bit against the sky!"

"What kind of person handed in the proposal? Can this also be passed?"

Of course, they also know that they can't gossip about things like this.

I'm just a little ashamed, I can pass such a proposal.

Then give yourself a form, and you can write a business plan yourself.

They probably wouldn't have guessed that this was a proposal made by a bodyguard.

And a day later, Luo Hua received a phone call unexpectedly.

The content on the other side of the phone is very simple.

That is the plan submitted by his son, which was actually approved?
Afterwards, Luo Hua immediately happily called his son.

"Hey, son, this thousand acres of land belongs to you. Now we are doing demolition work. When do you plan to sign the contract? You boy, you are too nonsense, and the soybeans are also filled with 1000 catties of production." Luo Hua held the phone, "I don't know how it was approved. Did you say hello?"

"Oh, I've filled in so high, I'm sure people believe me? What's there to say?" Luo Feng said casually, "Now that the land is in hand, I can rest assured, thank you dad."

Randomly chatted with Dad about something.

Luo Feng came to his own Tianyuan planet again.

When I came to the ancient seed store again, the Doudou robot had already designed the pattern of the botanical garden, and the goods for the first year were also ready and could be taken away at any time.

After Luo Feng looked at the drawing for a while, he couldn't understand, and asked with a frown, "Hey, Doudou welcomes guests, no, I want your design, but the botanical garden covers an area of ​​1000 mu. Your drawing seems to be one-third the size of it?"

(End of this chapter)