Song Shan has already got what he wants from the old man's mouth, don't look at the simple words of Xiao, but what it contains is the mentality of this generation of farmers.

Peasants, this is a very large group, belongs to the lowest living standard of today's society, even if they go to the city to work, they are not workers, but migrant workers, who are only worthy of doing the hardest and most tiring work and get the least money.

Maybe in the hearts of urban people, they have a lot of shortcomings, but when you go deep into the countryside, you will also find that farmers have a lot of advantages.

For example, simplicity, for example, it is easy to trust others, as long as others are kind to them, they are easy to trust you from the bottom of their hearts.

But in any case, the peasants represent the lowest income group, and there is a long way to go to change this situation, and it is not possible to do it all at once.

"Old man, let's go, I have a chance to come and chat with you again!" Song Shan gave the old man a large package of Chinese cigarettes, and smiled and pulled Meng Chengfei to leave.

"The young man is good, and the daughter-in-law is also handsome, but you have to cherish it!"

The old man is very satisfied, he has smoked a lifetime of local cigarettes, and he can smoke the best cigarettes in our country when he is old, and his impression of Song Shan suddenly becomes very good. Even with the dream of looking cold, it was a lot more pleasing to the eye, and he said it with a smile.

Meng Chengfei glanced at Song Shan dangerously, Song Shan smiled embarrassedly, and immediately let go of the big paw that was holding someone's little hand, and he didn't analyze it, the thief who ran was fast, as if he was a thief with a weak heart.

Mengcheng was not naturally ready to analyze the cow playing the piano in front of this old peasant, followed Song Shan's footsteps, and continued to move forward.

After walking away, Meng Chengfei spoke: "Actually, I found that you have chosen the operation mode of the Northwest Rice project and the way of co-planting with farmers, which is quite good, although it is better to earn less than if we contract the land ourselves, but it is better to be happy alone, if you can increase the income of farmers, it is also a great merit!"

Although she was born in a wealthy family, she is not a person who does not understand the suffering of farmers, and she has experienced countless dreams in the business world to come to this point, experiencing the spending of money in the upper class and the suffering of the lower class people.

It's just that in this world, most people sweep the snow in front of their own homes, and no matter how high a person's feelings are, it is difficult to change the existence of this world.

So many times, she doesn't think about these things, she just does her own thing, the poverty alleviation that should be poor, and the charity that gives charity, she has done enough.

In a way, she did her part.

But when facing this older generation of farmers today, she suddenly felt that she had made so much money, but she lacked some of Song Shan's courage.

Song Shan proposed to cooperate with the farmers at the beginning, but no one objected, and even she was reluctant to do so, because there were too many implications in doing so.

That's not one household, it's going to be thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, even millions of farmers.

You can't satisfy everyone, as long as it's cooperation, there will be strife, as long as it's strife, capital is always in a strong position, so whether you do it right or wrong, you will always suffer from the moral condemnation of the disadvantaged.

It's something she doesn't want to see.

But today, when she saw an ordinary farmer, an ordinary farmer of the older generation, her hope for getting rid of poverty was so hot, she was a little throbbing.

"I choose to cooperate with farmers, on the one hand, I see the opportunity, after all, land contracting, involving too much, and cooperation with farmers, kill two birds with one stone, on the one hand, we don't need to contract land, on the other hand, can help a gang, just help, at least let farmers feel that life is hopeful, to be a farmer is not necessarily to be poor for a lifetime, of course, the whole country, there are many farmers, also very poor, I can do not do much, not so great, but what I can, I still hope to do!"

Song Shan said with a smile: "To put it mildly, when it comes to the realm of you and me, money is just a number game, earn more, earn less, it's not a big problem, our net worth is enough to support our wealth level for a lifetime!"

"That being said, there are not many people who can do it!" Meng Chengfei said: "Ninety-five percent of people are greedy, they are all dissatisfied animals, including me, making money, for me, is not to cope with the expenses of life, nor to enjoy a better life for myself, but a kind of fun, maybe I will still make money until the day I die!"

Some habits have been carved into the bones, and they can't be washed away at all, for Meng Chengfei, the fight in the financial market is not only limited to making money, but a kind of enjoyment.

"The game of capital, don't be too obsessed!" Song Shan didn't have a position to say anything, but he still wanted to advise him, some people who were too addicted would lose very badly, because on that battlefield, including Soros, who single-handedly created the Asian financial turmoil, might not dare to say that he would definitely win.

"Don't worry about me, I know this game better than you!"

Dream Cheng Fei smiled evilly, the crooked crescent moon looked like a young girl.

Song Shan hurriedly shook his head, this fox spirit has become a sperm, standing by her side, even if there is less concentration, she will die miserably.

They walked along the village road towards the planting fields, and around the seedling fields, they found more and more people.

Those are all farmers in Fanjiagou, and sure enough, as the old man said, at this time, they are all here, staring at their own one-third of an acre.

Seedlings have been planted in every piece of land, and the seedlings have taken root, although they have not grown much better, but they are already quite energetic.

For Song Shan and Meng Chengfei, the uninvited guests of these backpackers, the villagers are quite enthusiastic, and for handsome men and beautiful women, no matter where they are, they will attract onlookers.

Relatively speaking, there is not much vigilance against these strangers in Song Shan, and their village is not hiding gold and silver, and there is nothing bad about it, so they are naturally not afraid of strangers visiting.

Along the way, Song Shan relied on his three-inch incorruptible tongue, but he talked eloquently with many farmers.

The more you know, the more you can feel the thoughts of the farmers.

"Chairman!"

A young man came in a hurry and looked at Song Shan from a distance, he had seen Song Shan, although he had only glanced at it from a distance before, but Song Shan's temperament was very unique, he recognized it at a glance, so he called out in surprise.

At this time, Song Shan was bragging with two or three farmers, not to mention, he was born as a farmer and knew the farmers too well, so when he chatted, he would soon be able to blend in.

"Are you?" Song Shan looked at this young man, obviously there were some college students overflowing, and he definitely didn't graduate, but he didn't seem to be impressed.

"Chairman Song, I am a volunteer college student, from Zhongzhou Agricultural University, senior, my name is Ye Yao!" said the young man introduced himself: "Most of the villages near here, the northwest rice planting in the cooperative field, and the technical problems are all managed by me!"

"It turned out to be a technician!"

Song Shan smiled awkwardly at the peasant men who were surprised and began to stay away from him, and then asked, "How do you know me!"

"When the ribbon was cut at the project before, I saw you from afar!"

Ye Yao said: "You are also a role model for us college students, so I remember to hear clearly, I have already notified the street that you are going to come down to inspect in person!"

"You're well-informed!"

"I'm a student of Professor Han Mingyu!" Ye Yao said.

"Professor Han?"

Song Shan was a little surprised: "He pushed me to invite me several times!"

Professor Han Mingyu is the face of Zhongzhou Agricultural University, and he has high attainments in rice planting.

"The teacher is old, several experiments on the Zhongzhou experimental field in the past few years have failed, the cultivation of seawater rice has hit his fighting spirit, he has been a little depressed recently, and he doesn't want to toss!" Ye Yao's eyes flashed, very bright, he said while pulling the relationship:" But the teacher is still optimistic about this project, so when Professor Xiao Dingjun of Northwest Agricultural University wanted to recruit volunteer college students for this project, the teacher asked us to come here, I have always admired Chairman Song, and I also know more about the technical level of the Northwest Rice Project, so there are some questions, I want to discuss with Chairman Song, I don't know if it can be!"

"Okay!"

Song Shan saw that this was another technical idiot, the so-called technical idiot was a person who was born to engage in research, which was a treasure for Song Shan.

"A few old brothers, next time we have a chance, let's continue to chat!" Song Shan waved his hand at the farmer.

"You're welcome, you're welcome!"

"There's a chance to brag again!"

Several peasants looked at each other and could only say embarrassedly.

Song Shan didn't say anything, his current identity is already easy for others to have a sense of distance from him, which is something that can't be helped.

When he, Ye Yao, and Meng Chengfei left, a few farmers let go of their courage to chat: "Did Technician Ye call him the chairman just now?"

"What's the chairman?"

"That's the boss!"

"Then it's the boss who talks to us for half an hour!"

"The light of our agriculture in Qinchuan!"

"Is that the farmer who farmed the land and planted hundreds of millions of dollars, so young!"

“......”

A group of farmers have fried the pot, and they have never seen big people, so they think that Song Shan is already very popular, but they didn't expect this big coffee to look so ordinary in front of their group of mud legs.

............

Song Shan followed Ye Yao and began to walk around the rice fields.

"Fanjiagou has more than 1,000 acres of northwest rice planting, some of which are particularly good, some are some of them are insufficient, and I put them in the atmosphere of one, two or three grade areas!"

"The third class is the worst!"

"Most of them are gathered in this area, there are more than 150 acres, even if they are planted at the same time as others, they still grow a little slowly, and the others have begun to enter the growth period, but they have just taken root!"

Ye Yao personally explained to Song Shan: "I suspect that the soil of this land has some conflicts with our northwest rice seeds, I have sent this soil composition up, I hope that the Fengsheng Agricultural Science and Technology Research Institute can identify it, and then form a specific report with our northwest rice planting needs, and then see how to improve the soil here, whether it is to increase alkalinity, or others, but it will take time!"

"There are many projects in the Institute of Science and Technology, if you hand them over directly, you will naturally have to wait for time, hand them over to the Department of Agriculture, and let the Qinchuan Soil Analysis Institute issue a report!"

Song Shan thought for a while and said, "All the expenses are borne by the project team!"

Soil composition report, this kind of research Fengsheng Agricultural Science and Technology Research Institute also does, and there are professional machines to analyze, the accuracy rate is the best in China, but there are many projects that need to be studied, the current machine is limited, the need to schedule, the efficiency is relatively slow, Qinchuan also has some institutions doing these studies, the speed is much faster.

"Good!"

Ye Yao nodded: "There should be a report in three or five days!"

"What about the soil?" Song Shan is the true soul of the Northwest Rice R&D team, and most of the key research is from him, and he knows more about Northwest Rice than anyone else.

"At present, Northwest rice can adapt to the climate of the Northwest, the climate has little impact, on the other hand, that is, water resources, in Dingbian, water resources are not abundant, but Northwest rice is a rare drought-resistant rice, although the impact is, but it is not known, the final impact may be in terms of full particles, water resources are a little richer, and finally the rice will be fuller, and the yield will be much higher!"

Rice, after all, is grown in paddy fields, and Northwest rice also belongs to a kind of rice, but it has a very strong drought resistance gene, and it can grow well in dry land.

It's just that compared to paddy fields, it is always inferior.

"Has your project team ever thought about connecting the canals and implementing irrigation?" Song Shan grabbed a handful of soil, some of it was dry, relatively speaking, the lack of water resources was already obvious, the problem was not very big, it could grow, but it would always reduce the yield.

"I thought about it, but I didn't dare to think about it!"

Ye Yao said: "The project is too big, and it is impossible for our Dingbian project team to apply for this fund!"

Song Shan was also speechless, he wanted to be a good person, but he was not a good person for no reason, so that kindness is equal to charity, which will cause very serious consequences, not necessarily a good thing.

"Some people in the project team have discussed that if we keep a profit for three years, we hope to talk to the farmers, and we will work together to build canals and increase production!"

Ye Yao said.

"Then let's see if the northwest rice can bring better income to the farmers!" Song Shan thought for a while and said.

Many things can't be done overnight, and most people want to do things, they have to learn to give first, not ask first, which is impractical.

"Chairman, this piece of farmland is our first-class farmland, it has grown well, and the best one is the twenty acres of land of Fan Qigen's family, on the one hand, they planted first, so they grew the fastest, and in addition, the soil and climate change here are more suitable for northwest rice planting!"

Ye Yao glanced at Song Shan and said, "In the research and development of Northwest Rice, some genetically modified technologies should be used, and some plant genes may have a special absorption capacity for these soil components, so they grow very fast!"

Song Shan smiled, since Ye Yao was a student of Professor Han Mingyu, he naturally had some ability, and it was not surprising that he could see the genetically modified.

But to say it in person, it's a temptation, this kid seems to want to get more technical comparisons in this area.