The next days began to slowly get cold, and the experimental fields were now completed, just waiting for this piece of hope to grow by itself, and the farm work in the village was over, so Zhou Cheng still set up a paid help team in the village. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bringing warmth to the elderly who are lonely and widowed, buying textbooks for disabled children, and repairing houses in village schools......

Of course, the office supplies in the village should also be purchased, needless to say, this computer must be equipped with one, Zhou Cheng has always kept in mind that this account must not have an accident, so Jiang Xiaolin's family, who installed the first landline, installed the first computer in the village, and Zhou Cheng, who was not bad for money, directly gave a high configuration, which made Jiang Xiaolin almost moved to cry, he worked in the original factory for a year and a half, and he used a big ass with a yellow screen.

Another early morning, Zhou Cheng shrank on the mat with four holes, now that the weather is getting colder, he is too busy to buy a mattress, he has already been woken up by the cold, and when he woke up, he first smoked a cigarette, and then dialed Wu Laojiu's phone.

"Old Nine."

"Sick!"

Five minutes later, Wu Laojiu entered the room to report, looked at Zhou Cheng, who was sitting on the mat wrapped in a quilt and shivering, and his face turned black at the moment.

"Why don't you freeze to death, there is no shortage of money in the village, and I don't know how to buy beds and bedding."

"Hehe, the old virgin is angry, it's okay."

Wu Laojiu's face changed, this bad boy was scolding himself for being an old virgin again, snorted and asked what was the matter, Zhou Cheng turned out the phone and showed Wu Laojiu.

"Wang just called, the big vegetable and fruit households we contacted have arrived, he is secretly calling a car to rush to the village, it is estimated that he will enter the village in another hour, how are you ready?"

"It's all right, don't worry, yes, I'll go get you a bed and bedding, you will freeze to death when someone else's house comes, I won't talk about those DNA or anything."

This batch of large vegetables and fruits has been carefully screened by Zhou Cheng through the Internet, and there is not one in this province, not even in the nearby Hexi Province, the purpose is to promote his improved tomato sprouts, of course, he has other ideas.

In order to alleviate the boredom of these people, Wang Gang volunteered to act as a commentator, from the origin of Qili Village to the new village chief's entry into the village, but also praised the improved tomatoes out of flowers, what can cure all kinds of diseases come out, fortunately, this car is an expert, and few people go to their hearts.

As soon as the vehicle arrived at Qili Village, the villagers beat gongs and drums to welcome, which made this group of guests from afar unexpected, and thought that the people here were so enthusiastic.

The meeting was held in the classroom of the Qili Village School, where the thirty or forty businessmen crowded the classroom, Zhou Cheng sat on the podium, a pot of transplanted tomato sprouts was placed in front of him, a projector was hung on the blackboard, and Jiang Xiaolin's special computer also began to work.

"Everyone, I won't introduce myself, I believe that Wang Gang has praised me as a flower."

Zhou Cheng's words made the people below laugh, and he continued.

"I'll show you a little bit of information first."

Zhou Cheng clicked on the PPT, and the slides and some video materials appeared in front of everyone, and as the slides were played, Zhou Cheng also began to explain.

"I believe you have heard about the improved tomatoes from the news as early as two months ago, and then to the 100-yuan tomatoes, you should have seen them many times, otherwise you would not have come to our Qili Village. Today we are going to sell improved tomato sprouts, and if there is no problem, then we will start discussing the price......"

"Wait a minute!"

At this moment, a young man with gold-rimmed glasses stood up, his eyes sharpened, and he introduced himself.

"I'm Li Xiuyuan from Heilong Province, specializing in growing vegetables and fruits, I have a few questions I would like to ask Village Chief Zhou, is it okay?"

"Please."

"First, can this improved tomato sprout be transplanted now? As far as I know, tomatoes are planted in the northeast and northwest regions from March to April every year, from January to February in North China, and in November in the middle and second months of the Yangtze River.

Second, I asked someone to inquire about the improved tomatoes, which is still in the secrecy stage in Qinxi Province and has not been officially sold to the outside world, so I don't have any other meaning, so I want to ask the village chief Zhou if the sale of improved tomato sprouts is compliant?

Third, the village chief Zhou invited all of us here, it seems that he intends to popularize the planting of improved tomatoes in most parts of the country, if so, as soon as the tomatoes are on the market next year, it is estimated that the price of 100 yuan will fall back by at least half! I don't know what kind of consideration Village Chief Zhou has for this? ”

This person asked three questions in a row, Zhou Chengzheng's head hurt, who knew that another one popped up below, so he stood up and asked directly.

"I'm from Ganning Province, and I'll also say it, I'm specialized in growing fruits, what does it mean to call me this time, it's just a modified cherry tomato, but this tomato is too big, and it's estimated that it's not easy to sell."

Zhou Cheng rubbed his forehead, and saw that no one spoke below, so he replied with a dry smile.

"Rest assured, isn't there a notice in the city, the improved tomato is the joint efforts of the people of our Heishi County, so this compliance must be compliant, in fact, I hope you go back and say that it was developed by yourself, which is enough to save face, anyway, it is not on the market yet, and this thing has not applied for any patent protection, what do you think."

The people sitting at the bottom are all human spirits, who doesn't know the little Jiujiu in Zhou Cheng's heart, but no one says it, anyway, they are all seeking money, regardless of whether he is compliant or not, as long as he does not break the law, besides, this thing is really like what Zhou Cheng said, anyway, there is no patent, anyone can improve it.

"On the issue of transplantation, please rest assured, the improvement of tomato is not only to improve the taste and the propagation of sprouts, in fact, the bigger is to improve its interior, such as drought resistance, cold resistance, disease and insect resistance, etc., the specific information I believe everyone has seen on the Internet, I will not say more, everyone rest assured, transplantation death, we will replenish or refund.

As for the price, as Boss Li said, next year's tomatoes will definitely not sell for 100 yuan, I will not hide it from you, next year our province will also be planted on a large scale, but it will not be cheap to the same as ordinary tomatoes, as for selling more and selling less, we still have to gamble, and it will not be your turn to make money and not lose money, isn't it?

As for the big fruit farmers invited this time, don't worry, I still have something to talk to you about later, so let's wait patiently. If not, let's talk about the price. ”

Two hours later, in a fierce bargaining, the price of each seedling was set at 10,000 yuan, and everyone tacitly did not sign any contract, anyway, this is the village chief, and it is a hand of money and a hand of goods, and it cannot be fake in front of so many senior insiders.

The one who made the vegetables paid for it and withdrew with the sprouts, and only five of the fruit makers stayed, including Li Xiuyuan, who was a person with a keen sense of smell, and had long noticed that there was a big drama to sing behind him, so he didn't plan to leave at all.

Just as these people and Zhou Cheng were about to start singing a big opera, Jiang Xiaolin pushed open the door and walked in, and asked in a low voice in Zhou Cheng's ear.

"Village Chief Zhou, how did this sprout's money go into the account?"

She meant that this thing was not easy to write, she had been in the factory for so long, and she had long known about black accounts, and now she knew what to do without signing a contract, so she asked in a low voice.

If it is really written to sell the sprouts, and it will be found by the county at that time, wouldn't it make people grasp the handle? So Jiang Xiaolin came over to ask for instructions, who knew that Zhou Cheng's two hundred and five directly came to make up a random sentence, and Jiang Xiaolin, who was helpless, had to write the tomato reservation for the previous year.