Harvest is always a joy to make.

When Song Shan stood on the ridge and looked at the endless golden wheat waves in the distance, the empty emotions in his heart were filled all at once, and all the grievances and unwillingness were gone.

At this moment, he was satisfied.

Planting is not a simple process, from the beginning of ploughing, sowing, irrigation, weeding, fertilization, one by one, the work is tedious and complicated, it takes time, it takes labor, and hard work to have today's harvest.

And when the harvest comes, I feel completely that my efforts are worth it.

"The growing season was nearly two months ahead of schedule, and I thought that the harvest would be in May at the earliest, but I didn't expect that it would be ripe in April, which is an incredible planting!" Song Zhiqing, as the chief person in charge of winter wheat technology, was very excited.

This piece of wheat field is managed by him personally, he has witnessed these winter wheat from sowing and germination, to the maturity of today, carefully cared for again and again, whether it is the cost of selection, herbicides, pesticides, etc., he is careful, months of hard work, as if he has aged a lot.

No one is more qualified to enjoy the fruits of this moment than him.

"The grains of these wheat are very satiety, and I have never seen them before!"

Professor Hong squatted down and put the wheat grains in the palm of his hand to observe: "I estimate that the yield per mu of these winter wheat can reach an incredible level!"

Wheat planting is nothing more than the pursuit of quality and quantity, and quantity can be triggered from quality, that is, the amount of yield per mu.

Breakthroughs in the growth cycle are one thing.

And the breakthrough in yield per mu is another aspect.

Professor Hong seems to have seen that once the technical achievements of winter wheat break out through the paper, it will quickly alarm the entire agricultural community, and the Agricultural Institute of Western University will also quickly enter the attention of many people.

"Start harvesting!"

The sun rose slowly, and when the sunlight reflected this piece of wheat waves vividly, Song Shan directly ordered.

"Here we go!"

"It's moving!"

The five combine harvesters that were already waiting next to them heard the order, and one by one the enthusiastic young people quickly started to move, and there were also bucket trucks waiting, and a group of people from Harvest Agriculture began to work.

This kind of harvester is an all-in-one harvester, and after harvesting, the wheat kernel and wheat stalk are completely separated.

The working efficiency of a harvester is about 100 acres a day.

A total of five harvesters are equivalent to 500 acres of land in one day, but this is the first time they have used it, and these novices are still experimenting, and there are many bumps and bumps in the middle, and the efficiency is not high.

So at the end of the day, in fact, it was only about 300 acres of land.

Everything has a first time, today is familiar, and the day after tomorrow, this work efficiency will be rapidly enhanced, so Song Shan did not blame them, now Song Shan, more concerned about the data of mu yield.

After the wheat grains are bagged, they are transported to the warehouse at the terminal.

On the bank of the river in Fengsheng Village, there is an open space here, which is the wharf where Fengsheng enters and exits, and there are many dragon and lion transport ships moored, large and small, and next to the wharf, Fengsheng Agriculture has built three large warehouses, just to make it easier to enter and exit the goods.

There is weighing equipment inside the warehouse.

While weighing, while warehousing, busy until nightfall, about eight o'clock in the evening, today's harvest of wheat has been all packed into storage, Kang Ming personally calculated the data, and it came out.

Half an hour later, in the village office building, under the lights, Kang Ming personally wanted Song Shan to report the current data: "Today we have harvested a total of 280 mu of land, which is the first batch of wheat we planted, and the current calculated yield per mu is 572 kilograms, and we have harvested a total of more than 160,000 kilograms!"

"Are you sure it's a kilogram?"

Professor Hong and Professor Tong gasped, they were still frightened even though they had overestimated the production.

The yield of wheat per mu is about 500 to 900 catties.

Even if it is a high yield, the yield per mu that can break through 1,000 catties is very small, and most of them are the yield that can only be obtained after the cultivated field comes out.

572 kilograms, that is, 1,144 kilograms per mu, this mu yield data, not to mention the northwest here, even if you look at the whole of China, there are few agricultural bases that can be cultivated.

"It's kilograms!"

Four-Eyed Accountant Kang Ming replied: "I calculated it myself, and there is absolutely nothing wrong!"

"Zhiqing, you write the paper as soon as possible!" Professor Hong said with some excitement: "Then show it to the dean and send it out as soon as possible, we will tell the world about the fruits of our labor!"

"Good!"

Song Zhiqing nodded.

Song Shan doesn't care about this, he doesn't want this name, he just needs real interests, now that the results are out, the next thing is the problem of sales, and sales are actually very simple.

These wheat, even if Professor Hong said it, is high-quality wheat, and the flour that comes out is definitely top-notch.

It's better to be cheap than to be a foreigner.

Now under Jiangshan Grain and Oil, Fengle's development momentum is violent, and the new instant noodles have been listed in Xijing, which has quickly occupied the market in the northwest, and now they have many flour mills, and the amount of flour required is also very huge.

As for the batch of flour of Abundance Agriculture, they must be able to eat it in one go.

Of course, their own people belong to their own people, and this business is still discussed, after all, Fengle and Fengsheng are not the same company, this is related to the interests of many people, and it is not something that the two brothers can talk about casually.

"Uncle, I'll give you a call, you are going to go and contact Fengle Company!" Song Shan said to the village chief Song Jiming: "Talk about the price of wheat, talk about the supply problem, see if we can negotiate, if we can't negotiate, we can only find another food company!"

A business has to be talked about as a business, not necessarily a tree with a crooked neck.

"Isn't Fengle a company owned by Jiangshan Grain and Oil, you two can just talk about it?" Song Jiming knows a lot of things, such as Song Shan is the second largest shareholder of Jiangshan Grain and Oil, and Jiangshan Grain and Oil is the major shareholder of Fengle Food Company.

"That's not going to work!"

Song Shan shook his head: "I want to talk to my brother in person, I will definitely suffer, I can't resist my brother, our Fengsheng agriculture is not my family's, if it is my own, it doesn't matter if I suffer a little loss, but this is the industry of the entire Fengsheng Village, which is related to the interests of countless villagers, and there is no room for the slightest mistake, so you have to talk about this matter, you are his uncle, I don't believe it, he Song Jiang still dares to come to pit you!"

"That might be!"

Song Jiming smiled and said: "Your brother seems to be an honest man, but he can get his career to the point where he is today, and he is not an honest man, but it doesn't mean that my identity as an uncle can make him give in, or you let Lao Tzu go, his father and talk to him, I guarantee that he not only does not dare to pit, but also has to make concessions!"

"If you really pull my dad out, he will give in, but he will kill me when he turns around, besides, business is not a one-time talk, it is a cooperation between two companies, we still have some leeway!" Song Shan said: "Let you go, it is to put some pressure on him, but not to make him turn his face, you are the most suitable person!"

"Okay!"

Song Jiming thought about it and nodded, he really pulled Song Jifang out, how disgusting Song Jiang was, this didn't make Song Jiang violent.

......

At night, Song Shan dared to return to the courtyard, a pure white shadow pounced, he smelled the familiar smell, instinctively opened his hand, and directly hugged the shadow tightly in his arms.

Then he heard a scolding voice in the house.

"Little tiger cub, you are a white-eyed wolf, I wait for you every day, I am waiting for you every day, you are really not familiar with it, what is good about him, can he feed you, can he help you bathe!"

Chen Ruhui stood at the door and scolded.

This little white tiger has been in the Song family for nearly half a month, and it has begun to grow a little, with pure white hair all over his body, the longer it grows, the more cute it becomes, now her husband is busy, her son is busy, and her daughter is not around, Chen Ruhui is raising it as a son.

But this little thing is a kiss with Song Shan, every time Song Shan comes back, he directly throws himself into Song Shan's arms, without any nostalgia, which makes her feel very defeated.