After preliminarily handling the acquisition station and testing station, Manager Liang had time to inspect Zhang Fan's vegetable field. Every time I go to Zhangjiazhai, I will definitely go to Zhang Fan's vegetable field to take a walk and see the growth of vegetables and fruits.

Coming here again, the melon racks in the cucumber field are full of cucumbers, and the yield is amazing.

Manager Liang was also very surprised, it didn't take many days to grow like this, I really don't know how Zhang Fan managed.

Secretary Luo and the others were also secretly shocked, and finally knew what professional planting was. According to this posture, it is not surprising that the output of cucumbers in one scene reaches tens of thousands of catties.

Zhao Fan picked one off casually and handed it to Manager Liang: "Taste it, a friend pulled a cart away yesterday." ”

Manager Liang was taken aback, and hurriedly said to Zhang Fan: "Brother, we have signed a contract! The priority of the sale to us is not to let other buyers intervene without our knowledge." ”

Zhang Fan waved his hand: "Don't worry! That's my friend, get it back to eat and give it away." ”

Manager Liang breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the surface of the cucumber, and nibbled on it. The crisp and sweet taste made his eyes brighten slightly, and it was the first time he had eaten cucumbers with such a good taste.

"Yes, yes, it's still the authentic vegetables and fruits you grow, brother. ”

Zhang Fan said to Secretary Luo: "Secretary, you can also taste it, you have not touched pesticides, rest assured! ”

So, Secretary Luo and the others also picked one casually, and there were many thorns on the surface. They saw that Manager Liang was just rubbing and gnawing, and they were not hypocritical, so they followed suit.

After taking a bite, the juice of the cucumber exploded in the mouth, and in one word, it was "cool"!

"Too little, too little! Brother, you should have planted thirty or fifty acres. Manager Liang complained to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan turned his face away, he was too lazy to talk to this guy, thirty or fifty acres?

The old village chief's eyes widened, and there were too few cucumbers in this acre of land, not to mention the yield of 350,000 catties, and three acres of land would be more than 100,000 catties!

If you really want to build thirty or fifty acres of land, you feel terrible when you think about it, and if it is unsalable, I really don't know what to do.

"Really tasty, don't know what the price is. Secretary Luo asked.

Everyone looked at Manager Liang, and Manager Liang said to Zhang Fan in a consultative tone: "Brother, how about three yuan a catty?"

"Add five cents! I know very well how my cucumbers are. Even if it is pulled to the outside market, it should be able to sell at this price. I'm afraid of trouble, though. ”

Manager Liang agreed very simply, and immediately nodded: "Okay, then let's have three pieces and five cents! ”

In fact, it was a little worse than the upper limit of the price he had predetermined in his heart, so he was so happy and didn't bargain much. In addition, he also has a good grasp of Zhang Fan's character, afraid of trouble, nostalgic for old love, not like verbose, etc.

The old village chief didn't know what to say, three acres of land 150,000 catties may be exceeded, according to the price of one catty, three yuan and five cents. The income of these three acres of land is more than 500,000 yuan!

Although cucumbers are not picked in one or two batches, and the picking period is one or two months, it is also a terrifying data!

They don't know that restaurants are making even harder money. Such a large cucumber can be fried in a plate. A plate costs more than 30 yuan, and the cost is only a few dollars.

Secretary Luo kept echoing a sentence in their hearts: It's gone, Zhang Fan has sent it, Zhangjiazhai has sent it, and they're going to send it in Huangshi Town.

According to preliminary estimates, Zhang Fan's small valley has a harvest of several million a year. Then the entire vegetable planting base of Zhangjiazhai is expected to reach the level of 30 million or 20 million.

In the whole county, or even the whole city, maybe it's not a big deal.

However, he dared to guarantee that none of the villages in the county could compete with their Zhangjiazhai in Huangshi Town.

There is no doubt that by next year, Zhangjiazhai in Huangshi Town will become a star village in the county and even the city, which will attract the attention of the county and the city. As town leaders, they are all honored.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with fully supporting the development of Zhangjiazhai.

Even they have to increase their support, pay more attention to it, and hope to take Zhangjiazhai as the center to drive the development of the surrounding villages, and take Zhangjiazhai vegetable planting as the leader to lead the economic development of the town.

As leaders, they think more long-term and broader.

For example, now Zhangjiazhai and Qingtian Village seem to have formed a preliminary alliance in private, and Secretary Luo knows it. On the side of Qingtian Village, the road is still under repair, and it should be in two days to reach the finishing stage.

When the road is opened, many problems will be solved. They are looking forward to what speed Zhangjiazhai, a little dark horse, can run.

Those onlookers were also shocked and speechless, and they were even more determined to follow Zhang Fan to engage in vegetable planting, which was too profitable, why didn't they think of it before?

To tell the truth, if it weren't for Zhang Fan getting the magical pure bottle and cultivating it with spiritual water, he wouldn't have been able to sell it at this price, or it wouldn't have been sold so hot that the buyer came to the door three or four times in person.

After Zhang Fan got it, the net bottle always exuded aura, which began to affect the growth of Zhangjiazhai plants.

Zhang Fan wondered if Zhangjiazhai would be the center after a while, and the surrounding villages would be affected by the net bottle and gradually become a good place for grain planting.

However, no matter what, there is one fact that cannot be changed, Zhangjiazhai will be the best place to grow vegetables, and the quality of what Zhang Fan grows will always be the best.

"Whatever you want, just look for my uncle when the time comes. Zhang Fan said casually.

He is going to hand over the vegetable piece to the uncle, and let the uncle take the profits from vegetable planting in the future, and he will concentrate on taking care of the fruits.

After he came back, all the profits were taken by himself, although the aunt didn't say anything, and even felt that the Zhang family would be Zhang Fan's in the future, and who would take it was not the same? But Zhang Fan couldn't think like this, let alone do that.

"Uncle, in the future, the vegetable piece will be handed over to you, and I will take care of the fruit. ”

Yes!

Everyone was surprised, and the villagers didn't dare to imagine that they would immediately hand over hundreds of thousands of income to their own uncle. Although he said that he was an uncle, he was too generous, right?

Even Uncle Zhang Liye himself was stunned for a while: "That's not good, it's all your hard work." ”

Zhang Fan didn't care: "Uncle, on the vegetable side, almost all of them are you and your aunt who are busy, you can take it! You can also handle the expenditure of wages in the future, if I don't have enough money to ask you, can you still give it to me?"

That's right, the uncle reluctantly accepted this proposal, anyway, the two in-laws took the money first, and the nephew would use the money later, and then it would be okay to take it out.

Moreover, managing such a large piece of industry also makes Zhang Liye more energetic and more positive. Who wouldn't want to have a career of their own?

"That kid from Liye, a nephew like Xiaofan, is really a shit luck. ”

"I can't say that, Xiaofan is single-handedly raised, I don't know how much I paid when I was studying, I deserve to be developed and happy!"

"Not really!"