With the "miracles" created by Zhang Fan these few times, some villagers finally stopped holding a wait-and-see attitude, and several families came to ask questions with vegetables and the like.

They also wanted to get vegetables from Zhang Fan on one or two acres of land, and asked Zhang Fan what to grow.

Zhang Fan was also happy to see it come to fruition, and provided some advice for them to choose what to plant. He was also afraid of being complained about at that time, so he didn't make up his mind, and just explained some advantages and disadvantages to them.

The rural life circle is small, and to some people, it may seem monotonous.

However, in Zhang Fan's view, it is fulfilling and casual. The slow-paced days made him live a relaxed life, without the oppression of city life. In addition, it usually seems to be lazy, but it's not idle, and you have to get by.

As the days passed, Zhang Fan's daily affairs were very simple, serving those strawberries, melons, beans and vegetables in the valley.

The people of the village are no longer surprised that he is often accompanied by a fox. The fox villager has seen it, is very spiritual, and loves to play tricks on people, and many people in the village have been tricked.

Before you know it, more than a month has passed. The sweetberries are twenty centimeters tall, each one is the size of a toe and a thumb, and they grow well. Green beans and cucumbers also climbed along the bamboo frame.

In the strawberry field, the strawberries are gradually blooming, so that everyone can see the hope of harvesting.

On this day, the old village chief inspected the village and came to Zhang Fan's strawberry field, and saw Zhang Fan, the boy was lying on a sleeping chair under the guava tree, and next to him was a fiery fox.

The old village chief walked over, kicked the kid lightly, and said secretly: A young man, is it decent?

"Do you think you came here to work and stole chickens at night?" said to Zhang Fan angrily.

Zhang Fan opened his sleepy eyes and saw that it was the old village chief, so he wiped his eyes: "Village chief, what time is it?"

When the old village chief heard this, he was even more powerless to complain: "It's almost ten o'clock! You kid is so lazy, the strawberries and vegetables you grow are good, better than others." ”

"That's, I'm scientific management. Zhang Fan didn't tell him that although other people's strawberries also use spiritual water, the concentration is different, and other people's are destined to be not as good as his.

The old village chief is also lamenting that people have learned professional knowledge, but it is different, and people can be lazy.

For example, Zhang Fan's stocking of chickens in the valley is very unusual, anyway, others dare not do this, for fear that chickens and ducks will spoil the crops.

But this kid said that it was a biological insect control method, which was to let the chickens and ducks eat the insects here, so as not to flood the pests.

It is also strange that the chickens and ducks stocked here are so obedient, they specialize in catching insects and eating them, but they don't spoil the crops. Even the old village chief himself was difficult to understand.

"I think you're almost ready to pick those cabbage sums, right? In a few days, I'm afraid you'll be old." The old village chief reminded.

Zhang Fan smiled easily, no one cared more about his vegetables than him. Those sweetets were planted on a total of three acres of land. He even enlisted the help of two village women to water it every day.

Two days ago, he set out to find a market. The villagers probably didn't notice that he had actually gone out two days ago and picked up a big bag of sweetberries.

The first thing I found was Chen Baoli. After he ate Zhang Fan's vegetables, he immediately introduced him to a restaurant owner. After the boss saw the goods, he tasted them again, and the appearance and taste were unique, and he quickly contracted all the vegetables of Zhang Fan's family.

The price is not low, it is a cut higher than the retail price in the market. For example, for sweetets, Boss Deng gives five yuan per catty.

Zhang Fan didn't know one thing, after he left, Boss Deng also sent the vegetables to the quality inspection department for testing, and found that there were really no pesticide residues, and the vitamin content of vegetables was detected to be much higher than that of ordinary vegetables.

That's why Boss Deng is so happy. The people themselves are engaged in high-end catering, and they don't care if the price is high.

They made an appointment to go into the village today to collect vegetables, and look at the time, it should be almost there, right?

"yes! I'm going to pick it up today. ”

"Pick it today? What are you going to do? Luck a little out to test the water? Or what?" The old village chief frowned, picking it today, is it a bit hasty?

In fact, he came here today for a purpose.

There are also people in the village who follow Zhang Fan to grow vegetables, but they are all petty fights, but seeing the vegetables growing taller day by day, they are also worried, for fear that they will not find a market.

So, someone found the village chief and asked the village chief to ask Zhang Fan.

If you can, help them find a way to sell by the way, it doesn't matter if the price is low, don't rot on the ground, it's a pity.

They also learned from Zhang Fan, did not apply chemical fertilizers, nor did they use pesticides. Compared with Zhang Fan's family, their vegetables are slightly inferior. Therefore, I don't expect to be able to sell it for the same price as Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan shook his head and said to the old village chief: "You don't need to test the water, someone has already contracted it." The cabbage sum of these three acres of land is all five yuan per catty. said that I would go into the village to receive the goods today, and I think it is almost here. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a shout from Uncle Zhang Liye in the distance, and he was running towards this side.

"Xiaofan, the car of the vegetable collector is here, you go back quickly. ”

The old village chief's eyes widened, and his heart was shocked. Five yuan a catty? Your three acres of land, to say the least, there are 3,000 catties, right? Three acres of land, 40,000 or 50,000 yuan?

Terror!

The old village chief felt that his hands were a little trembling, this kind of vegetable was gold!

In fact, he still underestimated Zhang Fan's yield per mu here.

Zhang Fan understood that the village chief must have been stimulated again.

"Let's go, let's pick up people first. The village chief helped me find about 10 women in the village, and they would help collect vegetables for a while, and the wage was 200 yuan per person. Zhang Fan said to the old village chief.

The old village chief didn't say a word, and took on the work.

"Who doesn't do two hundred yuan for a small thing? Go ahead! Don't snub people, I'll help you find someone." ”

Since Zhang Fan handed over this matter to him, the old village chief has to think about it, that family is more difficult. Last time, Zhang Fan recruited two village women, 3,000 yuan a month, and he also found them.

"By the way, there are people in our village who grow vegetables with you, let's see if we can help them! Everyone also knows that their own goods are not as good as yours, and it doesn't matter if the price is lower. The old village chief finally hurriedly said his thoughts.

"Yes, I'll help you ask later. In our village, all of them are green and pollution-free vegetables, and the market is not a problem. Zhang Fan didn't shirk it.

"Well, that's good. ”

The old village chief's steps to leave were much brisker, and the whole person was in high spirits, and hurried to inform the others.

He thinks that the other villagers should not be able to bear it anymore, right?