Farmer Senda

Chapter 3 Xanadu is an incubator
Zhang Xiaohu is a very persistent person in his bones, ten bulls may not be able to pull back what he decides.

Immediately, Zhang Xiaohu ran to the farmland, bought 12 catties of waxy corn for [-] yuan, brought it back and put it in the cart, and temporarily put the matter of collecting the tatters to the back of his mind.

When he saw the villagers selling corn just now, Zhang Xiaohu suddenly thought of a good idea to make money.

It's mid-August now, and it's not long before September. Once September comes, the price of corn will drop, and after frost, the price of corn will rise again. This is a law that rural people know.

If the method is useful, Zhang Xiaohu will buy corn in large quantities, store it until autumn and then sell it. The difference in price per catty can basically reach more than one yuan per catty.

Everyone knows that corn is not easy to preserve, and it is easy to lose water, but for some reason, Zhang Xiaohu thinks that his own space should be able to preserve corn well.

With this thought in mind, Zhang Xiaohu decided to give it a try no matter what.

When I got home, my parents were not at home, and my younger sister ran out to play.

Zhang Xiaohu took twenty catties of corn to his room, closed the window, locked the door, took a big basket, and entered the space.

As soon as he came to the space, the original irritability and stuffy mood disappeared completely, and the whole person was extremely comfortable. Zhang Xiaohu liked this place more and more.

"I hope my method can be useful!"

Holding a basket of corn, Zhang Xiaohu took out a stack of newspapers, spread them on the ground, and put the corn on the newspapers.

These bought corns are very big, they look good, and there are no insect bites. If autumn comes, this kind of corn will definitely fetch a good price.

After placing the corn, in order to preserve it for a long time, Zhang Xiaohu filled a bucket with water from the lake and watered it with a watering can. The corn is easy to retain water and can last for a long time.

Looking at the clear lake water in the bucket, Zhang Xiaohu couldn't help scooping it up and drinking it. It was cold and a little sweet, and he felt refreshed after eating it.

"This lake is so strange!"

Zhang Xiaohu grew up in the village. He drank a lot of cold water from the mountains and underground springs. He had never tasted lake water with such a taste. Those pure waters were simply incomparable.

Looking at the lake water in the bucket, it's so hot outside, just use it to quench your thirst.

After the corn was placed in the space, Zhang Xiaohu started to collect the rags again, which lasted for four or five days.

That night, Zhang Xiaohu was lying on the couch, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the mineral water on the table, which was used to hold lake water last time.

"Oh, how did I forget this!" Zhang Xiaohu patted his forehead.

After locking the door, Zhang Xiaohu came to the space.

He was so busy these days that Zhang Xiaohu almost forgot the corn in the space.

"Hope nothing went wrong!"

Zhang Xiaohu was uneasy, wondering if the plan would work, it was related to his plan to buy corn.

At the beginning, I had an absolute grasp of the space. When I came up with this idea, I couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was. I just thought that the space should be different.

It was for this reason that Zhang Xiaohu dared to bring corn in.

The corn that has been placed at home for the past few days has lost moisture in three days and is dry and unpalatable.

"Eh, it's still fresh?" Zhang Xiaohu was shocked.

The green afterbirth of the corn placed on the newspaper is still extremely fresh. Zhang Xiaohu will never be wrong about this, since he grew up in the village anyway.

"How is this possible!" Although I hoped that the corn would be well preserved, when I actually saw it, I was a little unwilling to believe it.

Pick up a piece of corn casually, the afterbirth on the surface seems to have just been picked off, and there is no yellowish color that appears due to loss of water.

"So fresh!"

Zhang Xiaohu tapped it lightly with his hand, and white juice flowed out, completely different from the one at home.

That's why the corn is fresh.

Now that the juice was available, Zhang Xiaohu decided to try it.

One bite, it is full of juice, with a touch of sweetness at the same time, the taste is very good, beyond imagination, Zhang Xiaohu froze in place, after a long time came to his senses, he couldn't help laughing, "Fat, get rich Yes, my space still has the function of keeping fresh, no, it also changed the taste, this time I must have made a lot of money."

The amazing changes in the corn, how can Zhang Xiaohu not be excited, he still counts on this to make money.

I was worried that the space could not be preserved, but I didn't expect the corn to be well preserved in the space. It was so surprising. Even though I have seen a lot of world outside, I still couldn't hide the smile on my face.

Zhang Xiaohu believes that this kind of corn tastes better than all the corns he has seen on the market. The appearance is the same, but the taste is completely different. However, he just ate this kind of corn the day before yesterday. How could it be different? This is a puzzle. The problem.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Xiaohu thought of the reason, and looked at the clear lake water.

"Could it be lake water?"

Apart from the lake water, Zhang Xiaohu couldn't figure out what caused the change in the taste of these corns.

There are almost the same varieties of corn in the market now. Once there is a good taste, there is no need to publicize it. There will definitely be an endless stream of people who come to buy it.

"Space plus lake water can change corn, so what if you grow it yourself?"

The land with a space of about five acres is very fertile. There is no need to cultivate it, just dig a hole and plant it. There can be a lot of corn here, and the quality may be better.

Zhang Xiaohu did what he said, and planned to plant half an acre of land.

After experimenting with corn, Zhang Xiaohu realized the difference in the space. The first is the temperature. There is no sultry heat, which gives people a very comfortable feeling. Planting corn is the most suitable.

Since the corn takes two months to mature, Zhang Xiaohu plans to give it a try. Anyway, he keeps it with him, so he doesn't have to worry about it. At most, he should put more thought into it.

Early the next morning, Zhang Xiaohu swapped the corn at home, and then rode a motorcycle to Qingyuan Town to buy some corn seeds.

In Qingyuan Town, Zhang Xiaohu often comes here, but he was a celebrity in the town back then.

When he came to the town, Zhang Xiaohu went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy a bag of corn seeds and a bag of Hongtashan for himself.

Zhang Xiaohu doesn't like smoking very much, he can smoke a pack of cigarettes for three or four days.

Coming out of the old supply and marketing cooperative, Zhang Xiaohu was about to ride a three-wheeled motorcycle when a voice came from behind him.

"Tiger!"

Hearing the familiar cry, Zhang Xiaohu turned his head subconsciously, thinking it was a villager, and when he looked back, his face was filled with joy, and he recognized Gao Qiang, his best friend from high school, running over.

Gao Qiang, Zhang Xiaohu's good friend, was well-known in the town together in the past, but later a group of people working part-time jobs and jobs disappeared.

As the name suggests, Gao Qiang is 1.8 meters tall, tall and strong, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is very energetic. He almost couldn't recognize Zhang Xiaohu when he went out to buy cigarettes just now.

Zhang Xiaohu came up, Gao Qiang punched him, and gave him a bear hug, "You're fine, kid!"

(End of this chapter)