Rebirth Space Farming

Chapter 231 Turning Waste into Treasure

Chapter 231 Turning Waste into Treasure
When Mei Nian spoke, she also took out a business card.

Before Xiaoxian picked it up, Xuerou took it first, and after looking at it, he said: "Xiaoxian is a student, and the main job of a student is to study."

After hearing such a parental remark, Mei Nian didn't directly reply, but instead asked, "When you saw Tian Ya, what did you think he was doing?"

"Monk."

"The monk is the job he has persisted in for the longest time. In addition, he has also worked as a cook, as a martial artist, as a mason, as a handyman, and as an adventurer. From the Tianbao period to the present, he is considered the most comprehensive development in China. 360 five elements, more than 100 lines have been contaminated by him. He has even tried to be a gardener, but he is an animal-oriented cultivator, and he is not born with the talent to take care of flowers and plants, so he can only give up It's gone." Mei Nian reported a series of identities of Monk Tianya.

"Tianbao is the reign name of the Tang Dynasty? You mean, he has already lived in this world?" Xuerou choked.

"Tianya is not considered to be an amazing talent among cultivators, but he is low-key enough and doesn't easily fight with others. He has done a lot of work and knows a lot of tricks to save his life, so you can think that he is by far the most experienced cultivator in China Those." Mei Nian's words did not directly mock Xuerou's words, but she had already expressed her intentions to Xiaoxian.On the long road of cultivation, if there is no chance to find a suitable cultivation partner, then you must find enough things that interest you to do.

"Even if what you said is reasonable, what does it matter to Mr. Mao? But according to my observation, Mao Dazhu is just a very ordinary flower art worker. Compared with working under him, I can get more flowers in Meijiawu. More training." The person Mei Nian asked Xiaoxian to find was Mao Dazhu from the Flower Art of Five Gentlemen, a former student of the South Gate.

"It's because he is ordinary that you have to help under him, and you must help without using the consonance scissors." Mei Nian smiled maliciously.

Xiao Xian took Mei Nian's words to heart, and the next day, Zeng Mu asked the driver to take Xiao Xian back to Yanqing Farm.

Having not been back for nearly three months, Xiaoxian's impression of the farm is still the scene of swallows building their nests in early spring. Standing outside the farm at this time, she can see the whole sweet potato leaves inside the farm, which are shiny and green.

Zhuo Feng knew that Xiao Xian would be back today, so he ran out as soon as he heard the movement.

Hearing Xiao Xian's familiar cry, Zhuo Feng was startled, and then came over and hugged Xiao Xian.

"Let aunt take a good look, I haven't seen you for a month, why do you feel that you have grown taller?" Zhuo Feng was also belated, and it was only now that he felt that something was wrong with his niece a while ago.

"Guy, I'm just me." The rose petaled by Xiao Xian felt a little hot, and quickly changed the subject, "Guy, why do I feel that the sweet potatoes in the field are growing better than a while ago? What special fertilizer?"

People who are not familiar with it may not be able to see that the sweet potato leaves in Yanqing Farm have grown several centimeters compared to when Xiaoxian left, and the few sweet potatoes that have just been dug out and lay bare on the ground are also much larger.

"Who knows, it's the same planting method as in previous years. Hey, I'm worrying about this. Look, the newly planted sweet potatoes not only have higher yields, but also harvested more than ten days earlier. I just asked someone to figure out a way to dispose of the first batch of sweet potatoes, but the next batch came up again, and I don’t know what to do.” Zhuo Feng didn’t dare to dig out the sweet potatoes in the field, fearing that they would not be easy to sell, so he just symbolically I dug up a few and planned to send them over for human samples.

"Can't sell it? Then let's not sell it as a sweet potato," Xiaoxian looked at the sweet potatoes growing well in the field, and thought about those cherries and roses in Meijiawu.

Although the planting of Yanqing Farm is probably not as good as that of Meijiawu, sweet potatoes are less expensive than roses and cherries, and after harvesting, they can catch up with the amount grown by every household in Meijiawu.

"It's just sweet potatoes, how can it not be sold as sweet potatoes?" Zhuo Feng thought of everything, and even thought about renting a car and Fengxing took the car to other places to sell, but the human body can't stand the toss, and the Once there was a robbery in the farm, and the couple left. I don't know what kind of chaos will be here.

"Gu, it's a good thing you are from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Don't you mean that the people there are quick-witted? Sweet potatoes can be ground into powder and sold as sweet potato flour. We can also get sweet potatoes into supermarkets and sell them as special agricultural products. Sweet potatoes are made into dried sweet potatoes or sweet potato fries. Then there are those sweet potato vines. I heard that in some places abroad, sweet potatoes are also made into canned sweet potato leaves." Xiao Xian just put them on from Meijiawu With the name of sweet potato, it is also suitable.

Mei Nian has a good way of managing Meijiawu.The most common phrase farmers say is "cheap grain hurts farmers", which means that when the harvest is good in a certain year, the price of the crops will drop instead, and the money in hand will be less than when the harvest is poor.This is the case with the sweet potatoes in Yanqing Farm.

If you really want to analyze, the situation of Zhuo Feng's sweet potatoes is actually better than when "cheap valley hurts the farmers". Selling sweet potatoes has become a persistent problem.

"That sounds good. Let me tell you, Xiao Xian, you are only a junior high school student, so why are you smarter than those college students who majored in economics? Let's go into the house, and your uncle is cooking inside," Zhuo Feng pulled Xiaoxian went into the house, and the family of three had a peaceful meal.

After the meal, Zhuo Feng talked about Xiao Xian's thoughts, and Feng Xing was full of praise after hearing it.

When sweet potatoes are on the market in the morning, the price is about three yuan per catty, and the wholesale price of processed sweet potato powder can be sold at seven or eight yuan per catty. In this way, there is a profit margin, as long as you find a suitable flour factory.

As for the sweet potato leaves, they usually sell them in the vegetable market for only [-] cents. If they are made into canned sweet potato leaves, the price will be at least several times higher.

"However, canned sweet potato leaves, dried sweet potatoes and sweet potato fries have to find someone who can process them, or the materials are wasted," Feng Xing suggested.

"Hey, didn't you say that my mother is very good at making all kinds of pickled vegetables, and when you were young, you always ate dried sweet potatoes, peanuts and dates at home, so why not go back and ask her for advice," Zhuo Feng said Fengxing Mom, people of her generation like to serve meals with pickles and the like, and those who pickled radishes, winter melons, and cabbage are also of a certain level.

"As for the flour mill, let's go to a flour mill not far away. I heard that there are not only sweet potato flour, but also pumpkin flour, glutinous rice flour, corn flour, and all kinds of flour." After solving the sale of sweet potatoes, I felt both emotional and ashamed.

At night, Zhuo Feng and his wife were still discussing Fengxing's return home.Fengxing was worried that Zhuo Feng and Xiao Xian were at home, and Zhuo Feng scolded his mother-in-law.Xiaoxian let the young couple bicker. In Meijiawu and Chengde, she always felt that something was missing from her ears. Now that she thought about it, she realized that the bickering sounds from her aunt and uncle were missing.

After walking out of the house, Xiaoxian walked to the sweet potato field.There are few people in Yanqing, and the surroundings seem very empty, especially at night, when there is silence in the open space, it is very conducive to thinking.

What Mei Nian said yesterday, Xiaoxian can understand after thinking about it.As a natural cultivator, Xiaoxian's foundation is very poor.If it wasn't for the help of the "sugar cane seedlings" in the space, she would basically be an ordinary person.What happened recently, from the herbicide in Yanqing Farm to being chased and killed by the Xu family, and even the bad guys he met while traveling in random places, are all a warning to Xiao Xian.

As a true nature cultivator, one must feel and experience all kinds of life with all one's heart and soul like Senior Tianya, so as to make oneself stronger in essence.

"Okay, when the work on the farm is over and the summer homework is finished, I'll go to find Uncle Mao immediately. Anyway, the farm still owes him some potted plants. I'll also see what I can learn from the flower company. Useful things." After Xiaoxian made up her mind, she felt a lot more relaxed. After stretching, she just wanted to turn around and go back to the house.

There was a strange sound of flapping wings.It sounds like the sound of insects flapping their wings, but ordinary bees and butterflies rarely live at night.

Xiaoxian turned around and took a few steps, followed the source of the sound, and looked intently. There was a group of bees hovering on the field ridge. The leader was twice the size of ordinary bees, and their wings were flapping at a high speed of hundreds of beats per minute. with.The markings on his body glowed in the night.

bee?Space can help identify various plants, but animals cannot.

"It's a wasp, my little master, and it's a mutated wasp. It's the one that drove away the gang of wasps that night. It's strange. It's usually friendly to the people and crops in the farm. Why did it launch a surge tonight? " Xiaobai Jiao bumped into the cows and sheep that fell into the Bailongtan and drowned after being stung several times, and knew the power of wasps, so he hurriedly reminded them.

This one is the only candidate "queen bee", and has lived here for several months. The reason why it didn't have any aggressive behavior towards Zhuo Feng and his wife in the farm before is because he thought it recognized the smell of the couple. The original counterfeit "Xiaoxian" is a hibiscus flower in itself, and the hornet will not show any bad behavior towards "her".

Zhen Xiaoxian just came back, and came back from another place, with a strange smell, and just stood on the top of the sweet potato field, was regarded as a provocative act by the hornet, so he brought a group of bee soldiers and bee generals to kill him.

"Tsk tsk, now even the hornets are here to bully me, it seems like it's time to show off." Xiao Xian curled her lips, since she said that she should use Lingxi scissors less, then she would not use Lingxi scissors.

"Little Baijiao," she called lazily.

"Little master, he is a jellyfish, not a frog," said the little white jellyfish. It doesn't like to eat flies and frogs.

"Look carefully," Xiaoxian squinted her eyes, met the hornet's protruding eyes, and drew out a touch of spiritual energy in her hand.

(End of this chapter)

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