Genius Farmer with Super Power

Hu Xiaolin also knows what Gao Jianye means, but it's winter now. For the northern part of China, which has four distinct seasons, this season is not suitable for breaking ground at all. Not to mention the engineering quality and construction difficulty, but it is impossible to find enough people to build the factory.

Although Dai Fei's construction company is competent, it is impossible to deploy enough manpower in a short time. You know, Dai Fei also has a community under construction in Yumin county. As for ye Yuting, Hu Xiaolin didn't want to embarrass him at all. The workers there are all bricklayers in eight neighboring villages, and they are looking forward to building a new village next year.

Hu Xiaolin, who didn't have a good idea, pondered for a while before saying, "take a step, take a step. By the way, Grandpa Gao, there are still two months to go before Chinese New Year. You have to produce enough wine. Otherwise, we'll start work before you finish your new year's worship. Don't blame me. "

"As long as you don't dislike too much!" Gao Jianye said with a smile: "since the opening of our distillery, the workers have not been busy."

"Don't worry about overstocking, our wine won't worry about selling!" Hu Xiaolin gave everyone a reassurance. Zhao Ziyan also suggested that Hu Xiaolin rent a larger yard in Qiaogou town to serve as a warehouse. The storehouse of red sorghum distillery is too small to use.

It's also a good idea. It's too troublesome to transport back and forth in the future. Hu Xiaolin asked Zhao Ziyan to take time to find a suitable place to rent.

After eating and drinking enough, Hu Xiaolin chatted with the workers for a while. After drinking two cups of tea, Zhao Ziyan's truck also came. Hu Xiaolin took off his cotton padded clothes and loaded the truck with the workers.

When the sorghum was transported to Henglin city and moved into the villa garage of feicuijiayuan, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. Hu Xiaolin saw off the workers, and with an idea, he sent all the sorghum in the garage to the wine cellar in the magic valley. Then he turned around and went to the villa.

Since Qiu Hong bought the villa rented by Hu Xiaolin, she has bought a lot of things here. Although the furniture and appliances on the first floor were not changed, the things in the bedroom were all changed. Not only that, the wardrobe is also full of Hu Xiaolin and Qiu Hong's clothes.

"This woman is very life oriented." Hu Xiaolin then closed the door of the wardrobe. When he was about to leave, he found that the small drawer of the bedside table was not closed tightly. After opening it, I found that there were several kinds of love products and several action movie CDs in it.

Next time, we must play while watching. We should take the opportunity to expand our thinking and see if we can have an idea and find a way to do something bad.

After making sure that Qiu Hong had no more toys, Hu Xiaolin locked the door and drove the Ford Raptor toward Qiaogou town. Ford went to six places in the car where he put the knife.

Back at the red sorghum distillery in Qiaogou Town, Zhao Ziyan went straight to Niujiao mountain. As soon as Zhao Ziyan got off the bus, Hu Xiaolin was ready to drive away. But Xu Mengya, who came out of the villa, yelled, "Xiao Lin, it's so late. What are you going to do?"

"I'll send two cases of wine to my grandfather." Hu Xiaolin pointed to the back compartment.

I'm getting lazy! Xu Meng Ya Xiu frowned slightly and said with a straight face, "it's just two steps. You still have to drive. You don't think it's troublesome."

That's right! Hu Xiaolin grinned, parked the car, burned six boxes of sorghum into the electric tricycle, and was ready to leave. But who knows, just sitting on the electric tricycle, Xu Mengya called again, "you'll go later."

"Why?" Hu Xiaolin asked subconsciously.

It's time to drop the chain! Zhao Ziyan sees Xu Mengya's desire to talk and stop, so he says hello and goes to the villa. Xu Mengya just pulled Hu Xiaolin's arm and said, "it's time to eat. Now you go to your grandfather's house. Can you still eat at home?"

"Then I'll cook for my grandfather." Of course. Although Xu Henglu is Xu Mengya's grandfather, he is also Hu Xiaolin's grandfather. After all, sooner or later, two people will become a family.

I'm speechless! Xu Mengya turned her eyes and said, "I'll go back with you. Let's eat at home tonight."

What if the old man is already eating? As soon as Hu Xiaolin's eyes turned, he came up with an idea. He pushed Xu Mengya towards the villa and said with a smile, "Xiaoya, let's eat at home and send wine to my grandfather later."

I don't know what he thought!

Dong Qingyu and Qiu Hong have gone, and there are fewer people in the villa. As a result, only Xu Mengya, Li su'e, Zhao Ziyan and Xue Jingjing have dinner in the villa today.

Although there are not many people, they are busy. At dinner, Hu Xiaolin tells the public about Liu lanzhui's asking him to buy sweet potatoes. "Xiaolin, I think Ziyan's method is good. It doesn't offend people. Let's clearly mark the price. If we want to earn more, we can't buy what we don't want to earn. " Li su'e analyzed.

"Sister SOE is right." Xue Jingjing strongly agreed, and said: "Xiao Lin, a piece of stinky meat can spoil a pot of good soup. Don't forget sun Shibo. Although there are many good people in mushroom village, there are also many lazy people. ""Most people are still good." With a smile, Xu Mengya explained: "although the popularity of sun Shibo in the village is not good, he is also a member of the sun family. Now that all her daughters have been locked up, it's normal for the villagers to say something

"Well, don't worry about these problems." Zhao Ziyan shook his head, but said: "let's not deviate from the topic, what we have to consider now is the pricing of sweet potato."

"A kilo is a dollar. You can't choose. " Hu Xiaolin said casually.

"The price is a bit low." Li su'e frowned slightly. If you send those sweet potatoes to Henglin City, even if it's ten yuan a Jin, someone will want them.

"If supply falls short of demand, we'll raise the price. If the sales of roasted sweet potatoes are average, we'll sell them like this. Anyway, winter is not long, we are not short of this money Hu Xiaolin doesn't want to make trouble for himself.

Xu Mengya agrees with Hu Xiaolin's practice and suggests that Hu Xiaolin's idea be told to the villagers in advance. As for the price of baked sweet potatoes, it has nothing to do with them.

Hu Xiaolin was just about to have a big meal when the phone on the desk rang. To Hu Xiaolin's surprise, this call is actually from Tan Qing. "Xiao Lin, you'll come here at once." Just connected, then came Tan Qing anxious voice.

"What's the matter? I'm eating Hu Xiaolin has not yet swallowed the steamed bread in his mouth.

"Don't regret it if you don't come!" Tan Qinghou finished and hung up.