cultivating immortals and planting the fields

Chapter 100 Eating the Hundredth Mantou
The village chief Zhang Yourong said, and quickly put the watermelon seedlings in his hands after looking at them for a long time into the rice chaff carefully. This is all money. A watermelon seedling bears at least two melons, and each melon grows to thirty catties. A catty of watermelon costs ten yuan, and a melon seedling can be harvested for 600 yuan.If someone else planted a thousand watermelons on an acre of land, we will plant five hundred watermelons. At this time, the seedlings will be planted, they will go to the field in July, and they will bloom and bear fruit in August. In the growth cycle, there may be two crops, so it should be no problem to sell 30 per mu of land.There are more than 1000 seeds here, and we will occupy two acres of land, which is 60 yuan a year. This is really amazing in the middle of winter. There are less than [-] households in the village. The family also needs to share several thousand yuan, and this is just the watermelon.The villagers all have a good income, so why not thank me, the village head, at that time, hehe.

When the village chief Zhang Yourong saw the sprouting of the watermelon seeds, it was as if he saw hope, and he quickly calculated in his head, which almost scared the village chief himself.

Watching the village chief put down the sprouts, the village chief stood up without moving, squinting his eyes and giggling, almost drooling, Zhang Wei was shocked when he saw it. Could it be that the village chief just touched the sprouts? Can you be silly too?
"Village chief. Are you okay, village chief? Looking at the village chief with a changing smile on his face and drooling, Zhang Wei walked carefully to the village chief and called softly. If the village chief really becomes stupid suddenly at his house Yes, that. Zhang Wei really didn't dare to think about the consequences.

Zhang Wei called ten times before pulling Zhang Yourong back from the infinity.

"Oh, Xiaowei, I'm fine. Hehe, I'm really fine. I just lost my mind on something just now." Village head Zhang hurriedly licked the saliva from his mouth. Naturally, what he said just now was not when he said it, but he knew that the eight characters were still there. There is no skimming, let alone the time when watermelons are sold to make money.

"Hey, you gave me a fright just now. If you really got mad, then I'll follow you to the end."

"You kid curse your uncle, and don't look at what kind of person your uncle is. Can a person like me get madness? Hehe, you have the goods, uncle planted watermelon seeds for a week I don’t see any reaction, it only sprouted in your hands in a day, hehe.” Zhang Yourong looked at Zhang Wei hehe, with an indescribably strange expression on his face, and wanted to ask Zhang Wei if the words were false, so he took the opportunity to blackmail him. to be true.No matter what advanced technology Zhang Wei has, it is also his knowledge, and knowledge has property rights, you know?Zhang Wei called it protecting his own intellectual property rights.Village head Zhang Yourong once gave some people such popularization.

Zhang Wei is too familiar with Zhang Yourong's face, so he doesn't like him at all: "Village chief, it's actually because you can't hold back, so I made this happen by chance, and I'm the one who eats it." The hundredth person who is full of steamed buns."

"What do you mean, boy, why do you need to eat a hundred steamed buns to be full?"

"Actually, this is an allusion. It is said that there is a strong man who eats a hundred steamed buns for a meal, but this strong man eats too much, and his family is poor. The poor are almost to the point where they can't even eat steamed buns." , So he asked the only scholar in the village for advice to see if he could solve this problem. Finally, the scholar thought for a while and told the strong man, since you have to eat a hundred steamed buns to be full, then you Isn’t the first 99 a waste? You only need to eat the hundredth steamed bun in the future, then you will be full and save money.”

"Your boy told this story inexplicably. If you eat a hundred steamed buns directly, it's not just eating one steamed bun. I think this scholar is also a fool." Village head Zhang couldn't help laughing when he heard the brilliant method of the scholar in the story. stand up.If we really follow this method, then we in China will die if we are not really rich.In those years of famine, so many people were not placed to starve to death.

"A story is a story, and it can't be true. I said that I was the strong man who ate the hundredth steamed bun because you ate the first 99 steamed buns. You see, this kind of seed fell to the chaff It's been here for so many days, even if I don't get it, it should have germinated in these two days, look at the rice chaff, I didn't put anything, it still germinates in the same way." The village chief Zhang Yourong means Suspected that Zhang Wei had tampered with the seeds, but now there was no movement in his hands for a week, and they germinated in Zhang Wei's hands, which had to make Zhang Yourong more affirmed Zhang Wei's science and technology.

Of course, it's not that Zhang Wei can't admit it. Besides, he really didn't use any high-tech technology to move the seeds. Besides, he has a resting place, so why bother to use that kind of scientific technology?Using technology to overwhelm Zhang, Zhang Wei must explain it with a story, but this kind of thing is still unacceptable.Zhang Wei knew it in his heart.

Regardless of Zhang Wei's fables or explanations, Zhang Yourong nodded and admitted, but his eyes betrayed him. Zhang Wei didn't do anything, even if he killed Zhang Yourong, he wouldn't believe it. Zhang Wei is the one who eats the most The man with a hundred steamed buns, Zhang Yourong doesn't believe it anymore, he is saying that Zhang Yourong is also a state cadre anyway.

Seeing off the joyous village chief Zhang, Zhang Wei felt very emotional. The wisdom of farmers should not be underestimated.The watermelon seeds had germinated, Zhang Wei originally wanted Zhang Yourong to take him home and take care of him, but the village chief Zhang Yourong would not gnaw them, and at the end, he said that only Zhang Wei could eat the hundredth steamed bun, and no one else could eat it, and then He took a large white melon from Zhang Wei's house that he had picked off in the morning and gnawed it back.

Watching the night fall, the stars light up thousands of lamps, and the smoke from the kitchen turns into morning mist and surrounds the village. Villagers working in twos and threes come back from the fields. The better the situation, everyone was very tired, but they all laughed happily and heartily.As long as there is hope and seeing the way forward, then everything will be fine.

Zhang Wei casually took a few pieces of watermelon rind from the basket, and threw them into the little bamboo mouse's circle. Watching the little bamboo mouse gnaw happily on the watermelon rind, Zhang Wei felt that life had never been so beautiful.Zhang Wei's cheerful mood seemed to have affected the little bamboo rats as well. The little bamboo rats looked up at Zhang Wei who was humming a cheerful little song, and then attacked the watermelon rind.

Seeing that the night was falling, Zhang Wei picked up the bamboo basket, hummed a little song, and went to the backyard to pull the pigweed. Ke Na's little girl's cry.

(End of this chapter)