Even Zhang Fan's uncle was thinking in his heart: From now on, take good care of these fruit trees, and if you can, expand the scale. Seriously, if it is still at this price in the future, I don't know how many times better than they are plowing the land.

Rice, sweet potatoes, cassava and the like are grown, and the price is not high. Millet is about a dollar, sweet potatoes and cassava are even cheaper, and your harvest is piled up into a small mountain, which is only a few thousand dollars.

Therefore, in remote mountain villages, it is not a lie to say that farmers earn about 10,000 yuan a year. If there are more children in the family, in addition to the daily expenses of the family, the children's education expenses in the future will be enough for a man to worry about gray hair.

Other villagers, not to mention, the most painful thing in life is to watch others make money!

Many of the villagers present secretly decided in their hearts that they were ready to take care of the fruit trees with Zhang Fan. By next year, when the fruit is harvested, Zhang Fan will have to be bothered to help sell it.

At this moment, no one wants Zhang Fan to go to the big city anymore.

"That's what I'm going to do. However, it's not all guava. My plan is to open up a plot of land here and grow strawberries. After all, the harvest time of strawberries is not so long, and there is a profit that year. Zhang Fan said with a smile.

Strawberries are a fruit that is also very popular in the city, and the price is also very expensive, which is a high-end product.

However, strawberries are not very easy to take care of.

Chen Baoli pondered for a while: "Are you sure about strawberries?"

Zhang Fan gave everyone a reassuring pill: "Brother Chen, you may not know, I specialize in plant growth." When I was in college, I learned a little bit from the old professor. After graduating, I worked in the urban greening institute and was exposed to a lot of things. Strawberry planting, the main job is to prevent bacteria, and it is not difficult for me. ”

When Chen Baoli heard this, it is no wonder that he can grow such a good guava, and people have learned real skills.

In this way, he was relieved. If he could make a strawberry as good as this guava, he would definitely buy it, he is a businessman and knows what to do.

But he still doesn't know that the guava in front of him has nothing to do with Zhang Fan's care, and the main credit is the pool of water in the net bottle space.

In order to try not to let the fruit fall to the ground, everyone was careful in picking the fruit, and it took about two hours. Finally plucked all the guavas.

Once weighed, it was much more than everyone expected, with more than 6,000 catties.

According to the price of one catty, three yuan and five, there is more than 20,000 yuan. Chen Baoli took out 30,000 yuan from his bag, gave Zhang Fan two bundles that had not yet opened the seal, and another bundle of twenty pieces.

Originally, it was more than 21,900, but he simply gave 22,000 to do big business, so there was no need to care about such trivial things.

The villagers were very envious and envious. The income of this fruit tree is more than the income of some of them in a year. The real RMB banknotes are obvious to everyone, and they can't be faked.

Zhang Fan gave the money to his uncle and asked him to count it himself.

Uncle is still a small farmer after all, don't worry, get started one by one, check the authenticity.

"Uncle, by the way, let's settle everyone's remuneration!" Zhang Fan said to his uncle.

This time, if he wants to give money, the uncle still feels a little painful in his heart. The villagers who received the money were all smiling. This kind of good thing, I hope there will be a chance in the future.

After sealing the packing box, Zhang Fan and Chen Baoli asked everyone for help and carried it to the truck to load it.

After everyone received the money, they naturally did their best and helped with all their hands. Soon, the truck was full, and Chen Baoli instructed the driver to drive well, it doesn't matter if you drive slowly, don't spoil the fruit.

The road of the village, he has deeply experienced, is not unreasonable to worry.

Chen Baoli stayed and had a meal at Zhang Fan's house, and the aunts all cooked at home, so he couldn't help but save face, just take a motorcycle back to the town later.

Soon, Zhang Liye's income was more than 20,000 yuan, which spread throughout the village, and the villagers were no longer calm.

"Wait a while, I'll take a look at those fruit trees in the back mountain, and I don't know if they're dead? The last time I went to see them, it seemed that one of them had been struck by lightning. "His family is a peach tree.

However, the fruit trees of his own family, as he knows, have not been taken care of either, and those peaches will be visited by children and birds in the mountains every year.

"My family too, but unfortunately, there are not many fruit trees, who has ever thought of selling them for money! ”

They also raise fish in the village, and the pond is only about ten square meters large, and there are not many fish in it, so they catch two of them for the winter.

On the contrary, sweet potatoes, cassava, and corn are planted all over the mountains.

"What kind of berries did Zhang Fan say?"

"I think strawberries. ”

"What's that?"

Don't laugh! There are many rural people who don't know what strawberries are, but in fact, they may have seen and eaten wild strawberries, but they may not be called strawberries in the local dialect.

"I've eaten it, the last time my girl came back from studying in the county, she brought some, similar to pineapples, and the sour ones are not very delicious. ”

"I don't know if it's reliable or not, I'll ask Xiaofan another day. If it's a good plant, I'll also plant a piece of land. ”

"It's to think of other ways, always take care of those corn, sweet potatoes, and cassava all year round, so as to solve the problem of food and clothing, and it is a dream to get rich. ”

"Isn't it? This year's cassava harvest is cheaper again. ”

"The key is to pick and choose, two or three cents a pound, what else do you want?"

……

"This mushroom stewed chicken is authentic!" Chen Baoli raised his thumb.

These authentic farmhouse dishes, without any ingredients, can be eaten without stopping. Mainly, the raw materials are good, the chickens are fed millet and the like, and they do not eat feed. Mushrooms are grown in the wild, not artificially grown, and the aroma is particularly strong.

"Eat more, that's all we have in the countryside. Drink some bar!Boss Chen!" Uncle picked up the bulk liquor.

Chen Baoli hurriedly stopped: "It's okay, it's okay! Don't drink, these dishes are very good, and I think the firewood and rice are a little fragrant." ”

No one knew that Zhang Fan poured some pool water in the net bottle space into his own water tank, and it was strange that cooking rice and stir-frying were not delicious.

"Brother Zhang, I'll just tell you this! Don't worry about expanding the scale of planting, as much as you can grow, as long as the quality is not bad, I can wrap it up. Chen Baoli said to Zhang Liye.

This generation seems to be messed up. Zhang Fan called Chen Baoli Brother Chen, and this guy called other people's little uncle again. However, each handed over its own hand, but it was nothing, but Zhang Fan sounded a little weird.

"Yes, with Boss Chen's words, I'm relieved. ”

Indeed, Zhang Liye's biggest concern is actually the problem of sales!

Before Chen Baoli left, he once again reminded Zhang Fan that the road should be repaired.