Chapter Ninety-One: You're Really Spitting!
"Shanzi, what did you fall?" Song Jilin and a few villagers searched in the pool a few times, and went to each wooden basin to turn it over, the grass and wood ashes could be integrated into the water, and there was no more to fish, and there was nothing solid to be found.
"It's the size of a bead!"
Song Shan had already looked at it carefully, and it was indeed not, so he had no choice but to say helplessly: "Even if you can't find it, it's not an important thing!"
Actually, it's quite distressing.
It's also something that Xiao Shiding spit out, there must be a secret that no one knows, and he also wants to study it well and solve the treacherous mystery that happened to him.
"Mr. Song, I need to follow up on these seeds, from germination to seedling, every step is very important!" Song Zhiqing said: "It's best to find someone to stare at it 24 hours a day these days, a little change will cause problems with future growth!"
"No problem!"
Song Shan nodded: "Brother Lin, just work hard for a few of you in the past few days, build a wooden bed here, and take turns staring!"
"Okay!" Song Jilin is not a member of the village committee, but his establishment is in Fengsheng Agriculture, and he is considered to be the first batch of formal management of Fengsheng Agriculture, with a salary of 551 months, which is more than the people outside, so he is very attentive and serious in doing things, for fear that something will go wrong.
After all, it was not easy for him to find such a job while taking care of his parents in the village, and according to him, his two brothers were not paid as much as him when they worked outside.
He handed over the matter here to Song Zhiqing and Song Jilin.
At this time, he had already discussed it with Professor Hong.
"Mr. Song, the first batch of materials for the greenhouse will be delivered the day after tomorrow!" Professor Hong is in charge of this contact and has been following up, and the materials have begun to crash from Xijing, but there are more, so it is relatively slow.
Professor Hong pointed to a piece of land in front of him and said: "You have to arrange a construction team these days, because my price is relatively low, so the greenhouse company is only responsible for providing technical personnel, not for construction and installation!"
"Hmm!"
Song Shan nodded.
"Have you figured out what vegetables to grow?"
"What does Professor Hong propose?" Song Shan asked rhetorically.
"I've been to the birthplace of out-of-season vegetable breeding, Ludong Shouguang, where the out-of-season vegetables are indeed very good, but the soil in the northwest and east China is much different, and the climate is also much worse!"
Professor Hong thought for a while and said, "But roughly speaking, the out-of-season vegetables in winter are all the same, that is, I hope to grow all the vegetables that are used all year round, in order to."
Let the table can ensure that you can eat the vegetables you want at any time, after all, the force of the greenhouse is to ensure photosynthesis at the same time, change the temperature adaptability, first of all, peppers, eggplants, tomatoes, cucumbers, these varieties can be planted, but when choosing seeds, you need to be cautious, there must be some cold-resistant varieties, in order to better plant!"
"Please ask Professor Hong to bother more in this regard!" Song Shan said with a smile.
"It's a matter of duty!"
Since their Western University Agricultural Institute cooperates with Songshan's abundant agriculture, it is necessary to show the ability to provide technology is not just a matter of planting, from selecting seeds, germinating, sprouting, growing, and a series of down, which are very important.
"There's another thing!" Professor Hong pointed to the surrounding peaks and said, "I'm looking, you're going to grow fruits on the nearby hills!"
"Nothing really can escape the professor's eyes!"
"The soil of Fengsheng Village is very good, whether it is a plain or a hill, or a hill, it is very different from the land in the northwest, and I believe you will not waste this good land resource!"
Professor Hong said: "You have spent so much effort to build roads, the investment is unprecedented, it is impossible to close to the 10,000 acres of land on this plain, so I guess that you are going to develop the nearby mountains, if you open up hundreds of thousands of acres of mountainous land, Fengsheng can be regarded as a formation of planting bases!"
"The surrounding mountains are nominally our abundance, so I don't need to spend a contract fee!"
Song Shan nodded and said: "But I'm still thinking about what fruits to plant, after all, fruits can't be grown overnight, of course, I don't want to do it overnight, we have been poor for so long, we can still afford to wait for a few years, the key is to do it!"
"When the greenhouse stabilizes, I can go and inspect the surrounding mountains for you!"
Professor Hong said: "I am looking forward to becoming a well-known planting base in the northwest, the soil in our northwest is too poor, so that our agriculture in the northwest seems very backward, and few people can have such courage!"
"I'm just doing what I can!"
Song Shan is very modest.
After talking to Professor Hong, Song Shan's heart is much more relaxed, with the technology of the Western University Agricultural Institute, coupled with his own forward-looking vision of the future market, he believes that as long as the road is opened, Fengsheng will definitely become a planting base.
Evening.
Song Shan followed the ridge, chased the light of the remnant sun, and came to the field in the south, at this time, the land in the south was hot, and the sound of the diesel engine was loud.
"Uncle?" Song Shan looked at several tractors hitting the ground, and the driver above was actually Uncle Song Jiming.
"Shanzi!"
Song Jiming stopped, and a young man went up to control it, and on a cold day, he came over sweating profusely, with a smile on his face: "This tractor is too energetic, I didn't know that it could be cultivated like this before, do you know how much we do in a day with five machines?"
"How much?" Song Shan also asked curiously.
"We've measured it, it's at least about 200 acres here!"
Song Jiming exaggeratedly pointed to the surrounding land that had been loosened by a rotary cultivator, and said, "I didn't dare to think about it before!"
"After all, a tractor can cultivate nearly forty acres in a day?" Song Shan squinted.
"And we weren't used to it on the first day!"
Song Jiming said: "If I get familiar with it in the future, I estimate that I can improve efficiency, but ......"
"But what?"
"It's terrifying to burn oil!" Song Jiming pointed to the oil drum next to him: "It's just a day, it's empty!"
"Normal!"
Song Shan said helplessly.
Running at full speed for a day, these machines burn diesel fuel very horribly.
"But efficiency is good!"
Song Shan instructed: "After the remaining five tractors also come back, you will work at full speed and come out of the 3,000 acres of land as soon as possible!"
"Three thousand acres?"
Song Jiming gasped: "Shanzi, this is too terrifying, the entire southern land has been beaten!"
"Uncle, don't go into battle in person, now that the village is busy, you don't have time to spend here. ”
"I know, I'm here on the first day!"
Song Jiming nodded and said.
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At night.
Although the weather is very cold now, the Song family's compound is still very lively at night, and neighbors in the vicinity, wearing thick clothes and holding benches, gather together to watch TV.
At night in the countryside, go to bed early and get up early, or the two couples tinker with it, there are few programs, the Song family's big TV is broadcast on time in the courtyard every day, such a big color TV, not to mention the children, even adults want to watch it, so it is very lively.
Song Shan didn't have any interest, he went to the room after taking a bath, sat on the kang, held a magnifying glass in his hand, and looked at the small stone tripod carefully, he saw every inch of the lines very clearly, but he didn't find anything.
He didn't know what this thing was doing or what side effects it would bring.
"Xiao Hei, why don't you spit out another one!"
Song Shan said to Xiao Shiding.
Xiao Shiding ignored him, like a quiet Meiding squatting without making a movement.
"Hey!"
Song Shan sighed, still found a rope, and then used the previous method to tie him around his neck, then listened to the TV outside, and directly pulled the quilt to sleep.
When he woke up, it was already the next morning, and the big rooster in the house was clucking, and he stretched his waist and was about to get up from the bed.
But I feel a little cold in my neck.
He reached out and touched it......
Another water bead!
This made him a little stunned.
He hurriedly tugged at Xiao Shi Ding on his neck, and then looked at the water beads in his hand, and couldn't help but complain to Xiao Shi Ding: "Xiao Hei, you won't really be a robot cat, let you vomit, you really vomit!"