Chapter Eighty-Six: Winter Wheat

Light snow is drifting, and the mountain roads are all layered.

"Xiao Song, you guys are really remote here!" Walking on the mountain road, Professor Hong said with a wry smile: "We came down from Xijing, went to Mingyue Town, turned four times, and almost couldn't find the way!"

There were four students behind him, all of whom took the initiative to participate in the laboratory of this topic, three men and one woman, the older one, wearing glasses, looking honest and honest, called Song Zhiqing, who may have been a family five hundred years ago.

The other three students, one is named Kong Liang, who is very tall, a standard Shandong man, and one is short, called Kou Bainian, a very funny name, and the last girl, with short hair, a tomboy, is called Zhen Zhen.

"No way, our ancestors have lived here for generations!"

Song Shan hugged him, Professor Hong's age came up, and he walked the mountain road to toss, and he knew that he should let these people wait in Yongshi, and then follow the boat transported by the dragon and lion into Fengsheng Village by water.

"There's a big problem!" Professor Hong said, "It's inconvenient to get in and out!"

"We have already begun to solve this problem!" Mu Jing said: "The mountain under our feet will make a tunnel from the middle, and after it is drilled out, we will build a road along these villages all the way, directly to the XXX National Highway!"

"That's a big project!"

Professor Hung gasped.

"It's indeed a big project!" the pastor nodded: "But for the sake of a century-old plan, smashing pots and selling iron, you have to do it, this is something that cannot be escaped, and building a road can revitalize the economy of a place, which is a matter of great merit!"

"But it takes a lot of time to build a road!"

Song Zhiqing suddenly opened his mouth and asked: "Mr. Song, you are going to plant out-of-season vegetables, it should be from this season, how to transport the vegetables that are planted into it, and rely on manpower to climb the mountain?"

"That's impossible!" Song Shan said: "Look over there, although there is wind and snow, I can't see it very clearly, but there is a river over there, Yanshui River, Yanshui River leads to Weishui, we can take shipping!"

"Shipping is a good option, but the cost is up!"

Kou Bainian said.

"There's no way around that, you can only look at one step, take one step!" Song Shan smiled.

"Why don't you contract land in Xijing?"

Kong Liang suddenly asked: "If you follow your investment, the cost of contracting land in Xijing will be much lower!"

"That's right!"

Song Shan replied to him, "But this deviates from our original purpose!"

"What was your original purpose?" Zhen Zhen is also a good talkative girl.

"Make a fortune!" replied Song Shan.

Several students didn't quite understand Song Shan's words.

But Professor Hong understood.

"It seems that there are fewer businessmen like Xiao Song in the world!" Professor Hong sighed.

"It's just so-so!"

Song Shan said modestly.

"Professor, what do you mean?" Zhen Zhen asked the professor.

"Don't you understand?"

Professor Hong said: "People Xiao Song said, this is the place where their ancestors have lived for generations, even the road is so difficult to walk, how good the economy can be, Xiao Song spent so much money, it is to build roads, and to invest, making money is a purpose, more is to hope to make the villagers in his hometown rich, to make a fortune, is the whole village to make a fortune, this is a great merit!"

"Hehe!" Song Shan smiled a little embarrassedly: "Professor Hong is praising me, I'm embarrassed!"

It took almost an hour to walk back into the village.

"It doesn't seem like it's the same here!"

"The air is good!"

"It's very different from the air in the northwest, it's like a green oasis in the desert!"

"There is still such a place in our northwest!"

When they entered the village, they quickly felt that the atmosphere around here was a little different from the Loess Plateau in the northwest.

"Xiao Song's hometown is indeed different!" Professor Hong also said: "Whether it is the climate or the surrounding environment, it is different from the outside, and it is rare to see such a mountain village in the northwest!"

"Professor Hong, the conditions in our village are not very good, so we can only grieve you to live here for the time being!"

Song Shan personally sent them to Song Jiming's old kiln, which has been cleaned up, it is a clean courtyard, a big house in the middle, four kilns on the left and right, if you squeeze it, more than a dozen people can squeeze it.

"The conditions here are not bad, we are not pampered, people who deal with mud every day, and we can still dislike the agricultural kiln!"

Professor Hong is an authentic Northwest man, born in a peasant family, with knowledge to change his destiny, the first batch of college students who resumed the college entrance examination in seven or eight years, when they were admitted, they were already in their thirties, and after studying at Western University, they stayed in school to teach with excellent results, and has been until now.

Song Shan personally arranged a dormitory for them, one room for two people, a separate room for girls, checked the bedding, and Song Jiming had arranged for a woman in the village to do laundry and cook for them.

This can be regarded as reassuring Song Shan.

These are the talents he relies on, whether the planting can be successful, depends on the technical support provided by these people, he is not trusting the wild can grow, it is better to trust the scientific planting can be high yield.

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Professor Hong and they entered the state quickly, and the next morning, they started their work, which made Song Shan a little impressed, these people's academic rigor and seriousness in their work are not those college students in later generations to raise a glass.

College students in this era are simple and motivated.

"You guys are really a paradise here!" Standing on the ridge, Professor Hong said with a smile: "Surrounded by mountains and surrounded by big rivers, the environment is very good, the water source is abundant, and the soil is more fertile than any place in the northwest at present!"

"It's just that the traffic is bad!"

Song Shan sighed.

"There are gains and losses!" Professor Hong said, "How can all the good things be given to you!"

"Yes!"

Song Shan scratched his head.

"You're planning to build a greenhouse in this place!" Professor Hong pointed to the square and said in a deep voice.

"I think this is the perfect place!"

Song Shan nodded: "First of all, there is a leeward here, and in addition, the land here is the best in the whole village, and the water source here is also sufficient!"

"It's a good place!"

Professor Hong nodded, agreeing with what Song Shan said.

"Professor, Mr. Song!"

Song Zhiqing walked over and said, "I went to the north just now to take a look, and I found that there is really a lot of cultivated land here, and most of it is deserted, which makes me feel a little wasteful, and I also found a problem!"

"What's the problem?" asked Professor Hong.

"The temperature here is higher than outside!" Song Zhiqing said.

Professor Hong said, "Just say your conclusion!"

"Professor, I mean, we can build greenhouses here, and in addition to growing out-of-season vegetables, we can grow winter wheat on those vacant farmlands!" Song Zhiqing said