Rebirth: The Little God of the Mountain Village

After 20 days, all the seedlings grow to the height of the tea cup.

At this moment, we found that old bell's Tian Miao is different from you.

"Ah, Lao Zhong, others grow all kinds of cabbage. How do you grow radish?" Li Xiulin asked inexplicably.

"Hey, hey, all kinds of cabbages, too much for shit?

If they grow cabbage, I'll grow radish. Turn away from them! "

"You! It's different from others! When the time comes, we'll sell cabbage for money. You'll have to stare at it! "

"Hey, hey, who's staring at me, I don't know?" Old clock light smile, but ignore him.

Then, Li Xiulin found a serious problem.

After the seedlings are unearthed, they need to be opened.

It's a lot of trouble to plant cabbage seedlings in a pile.

One by one, I'm tired to death.

But the seedlings in the old clock field don't need a room.

The spacing between plants and lines is just right.

He is weeding with a small weeder.

Heiwa and Gouwa drive in front of each other. The grass is dead and the soil is loose behind them.

It saves time and effort.

"Lao Zhong, what's your radish sprout like? Why is it so neat? "

But old Zhong said: "the seeder is not the same, I use the most advanced seeder!

And the seeds are good! This is sowing according to row spacing and plant spacing! "

"Where did you get that planter?"

"Hehe, introduced by a fool!"

Li Xiulin was even more angry.

All the idiots left, still guiding old Zhong to farm.

That grandson is really nosy!

In the case of thinning seedlings alone, more than 500 mu of land will save at least 1000 labors.

Fifty dollars for one job, fifty thousand dollars for one.

Why can't I find such a machine?

"By the way, everyone is buying fertilizer. What kind of fertilizer do you use?

Compound fertilizer? Ammonium bicarbonate or phosphate fertilizer? " Li Xiulin asked again.

Because since the beginning of digging, he has never seen the old clock fertilized.

"I don't use industrial fertilizer."

"What do you use?"

"There is a farm outside the mountain. I use manure.

A truck with 300 pieces of manure can cover five mu of land.

One mu of fertilizer costs more than 60 yuan. "

"What? Do you use manure Li Xiulin was surprised again.

"Yes, good manure, save money!"

"That's what the fool told you?"

"Right

"Grandma! How does that fool know everything? You can save hundreds of dollars per mu. "

Li Xiulin's nose was crooked with anger.

The same management of one mu of land, Lao Zhong's investment of two or three hundred yuan is absolutely enough.

He has invested seven or eight hundred yuan with other mountain people, and they are not as good as here.

There's no reason!

He left in a huff.

I'm looking forward to a good price for cabbage.

The turnips and cabbages in the fields are rising well.

It's another good harvest year in Caizi mountain.

Two months later, the vegetables are about to ripen.

Li Xiulin went to the farmer's market to inquire about the price.

"Brother, how do you sell the cabbage?" He asked an old farmer.

"Fifteen cents a kilo!" Cainong road.

"How much? Fifteen cents? "

"Yes, it's still more than ten kilos. It's less than a cent in quality, nine points!"

Pedaling, Li Xiulin almost sat on the ground.

For more than 10 cents, the yield of Chinese cabbage per mu is 10000 Jin, which is only 1000 yuan.

Every mu of land investment in seven or eight hundred, also earn a wool?

That's not even transportation.

If the vegetables are brought to the farmers' market, the oil money will not be enough.

"Brother, how do you sell this car of radishes?" Li Xiulin asked another turnip seller.

"Brother! Two for one! "

"How much? Why is radish worth two yuan and cabbage worth nine cents a jin? "

"Because there are more cabbages and less turnips?"

"Heaven...!" Li Xiulin sat down on the ground.

I think it's over.

This year's harvest is good, but the price is lower than he expected.

He quickly called Zhou Yi.

"Hello! President Zhou, didn't you say you were going to pull cabbages? Our Chinese cabbages are ripe. "

Zhou Yi is his only hope.

He just wanted to buy at a high price.

That knows Zhou Yi to say impatiently: "have no time! Think of your own way! "

Recently, Zhou Yi is very busy. He is helping Leng build a real estate.

How can you look up to the small profit of Chinese cabbage?

Moreover, he inquired about the price of Chinese cabbage at the farmer's market, which is more than 10 cents.

To pull in the field, only a few points.

There is no profit at all.

It's better to rot in the ground!

"Mr. Zhou, you can't keep your word! We mountain people all depend on you!

You must give us a way to live

Li Xiulin begged.

"No nonsense! Don't disturb me in the future, I have no time! "

Quack! Zhou Yi hung up and ignored him.

He didn't want the $7.5 million he had paid in advance.

It's just about the tone.

You can't give Zhang Tiesheng what you don't want.

When Li Xiulin heard this, his phone fell to the ground.

Completely confused.

On the way home, he was in a bad mood, with a sad face.

Walking into the house, he stuck his head on the Kang, and his whole body was almost like falling apart.

The pockmarked woman immediately asked, "what's wrong with you

"Zhou Yi fooled us!

This year's price is low, he won't accept it!

Let's do something for ourselves

"What are you talking about? That's ten thousand mu of land! How to sell it! " The pockmarked woman was also startled.

"That grandson fooled us! We were used by him... "

"How do you explain to the villagers?"

"I can't sell my own dishes. Can I care for them?

My father and mother's family, take care of each other! "

Li Xiulin spent three or four days on the Kang. She was too lazy to get up.

Cone mountain finally boils up.

The price of cabbage is a few cents a catty, which soon reaches every mountain people's ears.

The front door of Li Xiulin's house almost fell apart.

"Village head! Come out, what about the president? Don't you mean to take food? Where's his car? What about people? "

"Yes, village head, we've been busy for several months and invested so much money that we can't afford to drift away!"

"Village head! Come out and have a word! Let's do something about it. "

Li Xiulin continues to lie dead.

In a few days, the vegetables all over the mountains were ripe.

Chinese cabbage must be harvested in season.

Otherwise, it will crack.

A lot of cabbages have been in bloom.

Everyone is burning with anxiety.

In contrast, the old clock side is more calm.

Here comes Fangfang.

Come in and laugh.

"Uncle Zhong, do you sell your 500 mu white radish?"

Li Xiulin was eating. She put down her chopsticks and said, "sure! If I don't sell it, can I finish it? "

"Let's talk about the price. I'll contact the customer for you..."

"Tiesheng said that the wholesale price is one yuan and two yuan. If it's lower than this price, he won't let it sell!"

"Good! No problem. Here's a contract. Sign it. "

Fangfang brought the contract with her.

Old clock did not hesitate to sign, that afternoon, a dozen trucks into the village.

There is also a radish harvester.

Machine up terraces, a gust of wind, radish was loaded.

In less than a week, 500 mu of radish has been collected.

More than 6 million yuan has been earned.

Excluding all expenses, the net profit is more than five million.

Boom! This news has caused waves in the cone mountain.

All the mountain people are envious of it.

"Uncle Zhong, you are rich again."

"Well, they're all idiots. Good fingers! What he told me to plant, I plant. "

"Another fool? What a fairy he is

"Alas..."! What a pity my cabbage! No one wants it! It's all rotten in the ground. "

The villagers calculated that after the harvest of Chinese cabbage, the money they sold was not enough for their wages.

After all, it's not easy for the machine to come once because there are too many fields.

The oil price plus the employment fee can't make ends meet.

"Fool... Zhang Tiesheng! Why are you leaving?

With you, we won't lose money!

Now it's good. Not only did I not earn any money, but I also lost last year's money

A lot of people were crying.

I began to miss the fool's days in the cone mountain.