The boss started with raising pigs

Chapter 342, the villagers who are happy

noon

Zhang Hai has finally helped grandparents to move to Zhangjiawan.

There are many items in the two old, what bed supplies, the kitchen utensils should be almost all, and the van is full of Dangdang.

I took a last two hours, and everyone put all the items, and the entire house also had a feeling of home.

In order to congratulate two old people,

Zhang Hai and Li Yuer bought a sheep in advance, ready to kill the sheep, please burn the banquet.

In the evening, the three grandfather use this sheep, and there are mountain gods and mountain god vegetables, and have a big table of delicacies. If you ask the villagers who are helping these people to visit.

"Come here !! I am grateful with my wife, I am respectful to everyone ..."

"Haha, the father is too polite, we will neighborhood, say these do ..."

I respect you a glass of wine, and the old man says everyone to eat vegetables.

"Oh, come! Come! Everyone eats vegetables, today is the dishes made by Li Sange, the taste is very good, everyone is trying to taste ..."

Aming has a red-burned rock and taste, and he has to say that the skills of the three grandfather are really good, it is the most famous banquet chef near the ten miles.

Subsequently, everyone has been started, and the father has made a big pot of vegetables. The dishes he do will definitely say that plus ingredients are top-class goods, so the taste is very good. Everyone eats, I am full of praise.

"Oh, everyone will eat more dishes, not enough in the pot ..." Seeing that everyone is so fragrant, the old man is happy, the smile is full, my heart is full of accomplishment.

"Enough, the old man we all have to hold!"

The banquet has been an end, full of tasteful dishes, almost everyone eliminated.

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With the arrival of September

The little fart kid finally started school, and after sending the beast in the home, the parents were relieved, and they also began to prepare autumn harvest.

Taking advantage of the weather, the villagers finally started the autumn harvest.

Because the company's farm transfer, machine equipment also earned other farms.

Zhang Hai Tang, Zhang Hua, also saw business opportunities, bought two harvesters from the city, helping villagers in the surrounding villages in the city to harvest corn or rice.

On September 1, the first house harvested in the village finally appeared, that is, the uncle of the Pony.

The villagers saw the movement of this side, all wonderful, everyone is very curious, how much can the corn mu yield of this year?

Looking at the harvester that the mutual protrusion, the big cat is laughing and asking Xiao Ma:

"Mademine, your family is good, you should have two kilograms of yield?"

"Oh, I know, I have to wait for the cut, I said that I have the result!" Although Pony is very modest, but the smile on his face is sold.

"There is definitely two thousand pounds, the yield of the small sea in their farm has more than 4,000 pounds!" Guoxing said that there is a happy smile.

When I heard the uncle of Guoxing, the villagers in the scene could not help but smile.

This year, everyone planted the seeds of Mountain God. It was a great harvest, and the villagers were very happy. At the same time, everyone was full of food production this year.

The maize of the pony is not large, only one acre of two or three points.

In less than a half hour, it is clean and clean.

Everyone seven-handed eight feet of help put corn, then asked the little Ma Shi:

"How much is the small horse?"

"Just now, we call it, there is a bag of about 100 pounds, there is a total of 1, 2 ... 41 bags, that is, 4100 pounds!"

"4100 kg?"

The villagers were shocked. I didn't expect that this acre of the land actually produced so many corn, which is too exaggerated.

If you don't have a lot of pardi, you must know that in previous years, it can only produce a thousand pounds of corn grains in previous years.

"Pony, how big is your home? Over you?" Bund asked.

"It is too much. When I have done the land in the past few years, there is a total of one acre here." Xiaoshu smiled nodded.

"This is calculated, your corn's mu yield is not more than 3,000 pounds?"

Everyone in the scene looked at each other, but I didn't trust this result. This production is really too high!

"How can there be so much, this is a corn, and has not deducted moisture!"

Everyone knows that the corn that has just received the goods is a lot of water, and the corn water content that is generally received is approximately 30% to 40%.

After some computation, I finally roughly calculated that the maize yield of Mada's family was 1892--2208 kg.

"It's too powerful, I have some corn that has never seen the yield!"

"Not just you have never seen, we haven't seen it well?"

"Oh, we are really a kind of corn, and our company is really a kind!"

When everyone sees the calculation results, all are all in the case, and you still feel incredible, very excited and excited.

With the autumn harvest

The entire Zhangjiawan has fallen into a happy ocean.

After everyone's calculation, the village only has to plant mountain gods, each of the yields are around 2,000 pounds.

Even the corn on the hillside of the hills, this year's production has also reached a thousand and six hundred pounds.

It is important to know that the yield of the millet in the back of the mountain is only seven or eight kilograms, even some barren places, the yield is not so much!

Harvesting corn

Rice in the village also begins to harvest

This mountain god company did not let everyone disappoint, and the mountains of the mountains continue to have high yields.

The average number of mu yields is more than 1600 pounds. Although than two hundred pounds earlier than before, the villagers are still very happy.

Because this output is already very high, it is more than 8,900 kilograms of rice in previous years.

If you sell two yuan per pound of rice, then everyone has more than 3,200 yuan in an acrity, more than a night more than in previous years.

Although this money is not much, the villagers are still very happy.

Especially for old people, they hang a smile all day, there is food in my hands, my heart is not panic!

The people take food for the sky, and food is for them is the guarantee of life!

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On this day, Zhang Hai walked in the village, and Xiao Ma suddenly wrote him after he met him:

"Xiaohai, when is your company's seeds?"

When I heard the problem of Mars, Zhanghai had a little crying, this only just in September, it was still early from the spring of spring!

"Do you have a small horse? Isn't the spring broadcast next year?"

"Hey, don't I say a good time? If you can't buy your company's seeds?" Xiao Ma smiled and explained.

"How is it possible? Xiao Ma Xu, you can inform you before the seed is on the shelf!" Zhang Hai smiled and guaranteed.

When I heard Zhang Hai, Xiao Ma is relieved.