Chapter 344: The Machine Starts

Zhao Shengcai lit a string of firecrackers, crackling through the quiet mountain village.

"Let's go!" Zhao Yulong shouted.

Several harvesters started at the same time, and large fields of rice ears were constantly cut down by the harvesters. Behind the harvester, the straw rises high.

The golden rice flows into the white woven bag like a golden stream of water, and after the bag is filled, the operator only needs to press a button, and the machine automatically ties the woven bag and then moves it backwards through the conveyor belt. Workers on the harvester will immediately put bags of paddy aside. When the pile was piled up, and when it came aside, the harvester paused slightly, and immediately a large group of young men rushed up and carried the rice to the road with a bag of rice. Immediately on the road, someone loaded the paddy next and loaded it onto the car waiting on the road.

"Old Yuan, you see that this rice is really full, there is almost no chalk in it, and when this rice is peeled off, it seems that you can smell a fragrance." Professor Luo said.

"Hmm. The color of this rice is golden, and there is no black ball, which means that there is no disease at all in this rice. And the kernels are very plump and very homogeneous. The situation is basically the same as that of early rice. One of the most interesting things we found was that the same number of grains were taken several times in a row, and the weights were almost the same. Yuan Lao said.

"The quality of this rice is very high! I have been to so many grain-producing areas, but nowhere have I seen rice of such high quality. Professor Luo said.

"Hmm. Even if we were in the experimental field, we would not be able to grow such good rice. Yuan Lao said.

"So, the master is in the folk. This Zhao Jiatun can be regarded as the champion of farming. Professor Luo smiled.

"Hehe, thirty-six lines. The line is the champion. Farming is also a very high achievement. Yuan Lao said.

"Who says farming is unproductive? Whoever says this, I will be anxious with whomever I want. Yuan Lao said.

"Xiao Zhao. In my opinion, this rice needs to be processed and packaged. You can't sell it cheaply. It's not easy to grow such good food. It should win glory for our Chinese rice. Old Man Luo said.

"Yes. Laiwang, I immediately contacted the provincial organic food certification agency and asked them to speed up the approval. Strive to complete the organic rice certification as soon as possible. Yuan Lao is a person who does what he says, and after speaking, he picked up the phone and dialed out.

"I'm in Yellowstone right now. I heard that Fuwang Farm in Huangshi Town has been applying for certification from you for a while, and it will soon be a national time limit. You can't do anything, but you can't afford to wait for their crops! I know you're busy. But it has to be treated on a case-by-case basis! When people planted seedlings, they applied for certification, and now that the late rice is harvested, your link has not yet been completed. Isn't that a little too slow? Good. You guys as soon as possible. I'm at the harvest site right now, and the quality of the rice on this farm is a few points higher than that of imported high-grade rice. Foreign rice has monopolized our high-end market in China, if we can't get back a game, where will this face go? Yuan Lao hung up the phone, but he said two sentences again and again, "Playing the piano randomly, these are all a group of bureaucrats!" The affairs of the common people are not taken to heart at all! ”

Organic food certification bodies are not official though. However, the domestic organic food certification body is not very standardized, and the certification body is generally a little more authoritative, which is somewhat official in nature. Therefore, Yuan Lao would call someone in charge to complain.

Put down the phone though. Yuan Lao has always been Wang, "Don't worry." It should be able to be handled in a few days. You can now have some things ready to prepare. When the certification is ready, you can start building hype. Strive to go to the market as soon as possible. ”

This time. The person who measured the yield per mu also got the data and ran over excitedly.

"Yuan Lao. Yuan Lao, the yield has been determined! ”

"Don't say it yet! Luo Lao. Prof. Luo, Xiao Zhao. Let's estimate how high the yield in this field is. What do you think? Yuan Lao asked.

"Okay. I'll come first, I guess it's more than 900 kilograms, it should be about 950 kilograms. Old Man Luo said.

"I should definitely be more than a thousand kilograms, just guess a thousand kilograms." Professor Luo said.

"Laiwang, what do you say?" Yuan Lao asked.

"It should be no less than 900 kilograms." Laiwang said.

Yuan Lao said, "Okay, you all guessed, now it's my turn." According to my estimates, this yield could be 1,050 to 1,111 kilograms per acre. ”

"No, it won't. How can it be so high? The higher the yield of rice becomes, it is like an insurmountable mountain. Professor Luo shook his head, feeling that Mrs. Yuan was a little more optimistic.

"Professor Luo, you see, the length of this rice ear is at least one-fifth longer than that of ordinary rice ears. And the grains on it are very full. This grain seems to be heavier than the average grain. That is, the 1000-grain weight should be higher than that of ordinary rice. In this way, the output naturally has a relatively large increase. The last time we broke through 900 kilograms, although the planting level was very high, it was much worse than that. Yuan Lao said.

"This is true, this bag of millet is heavier than an ordinary bag of grain." There was a lively person next to him who said.

"Then let's find out!" Yuan Lao asked the assistant who came to report the news.

"Elder Yuan, your answer is the closest to the actual output. If calculated according to the actual area, the yield per mu should be more than 1,100 kilograms. ”

"Oh my God, this is a new world record! And, importantly, it's organic rice. Internationally, there is no country where the production of organic rice can reach one thousand one thousand kilograms. That's more than a ton. Professor Luo said.

Although Laiwang didn't know what the maximum yield was, as a farmer, he naturally knew that the yield per mu was more than 2,000 catties, which was indeed terrifying.

"Laiwang, you're going to be famous. If you publish this news, you will definitely become a news figure in the whole of China. It is no less than the news that the yield per mu exceeded 10,000 catties. You must know that Yuan Lao's experimental field cannot reach such a high yield. Luo Jinxuan whispered beside Laiwang.

"I don't want to be famous, and besides, if people really know that my rice yield is so high, can I still afford to sell it for a high price? People will definitely think that the yield of this rice is so high, the quality must not be good. Laiwang said.

Lai Wang didn't suppress his voice, and after Yuan Lao heard it, he nodded, "Indeed." In that case, I will ask my assistants to keep this news confidential. ”

"It's okay. Our farming system is here. The quality inspection report can also explain the problem. Especially in the future, Yuan Lao will give us an endorsement, which will definitely win the trust of consumers. Laiwang said.

"No, no, no, I finally guessed correctly, you have to express it." Yuan Lao said.

"What do you mean?" Laiwang asked.

"I don't know about this, you think for yourself." Yuan Lao said with a smile.

"So be it. I told them to hurry up and get some new rice. We're going to try something new for lunch today. Laiwang said.

"Well, that's good. Since I guessed the best today, I will be the first to taste it when I will eat. Yuan Lao smiled.

"That's fine." Old Man Luo also nodded, but immediately muttered again, "Anyway, I also caught up with the last time I tried a new one." ”

This stubble of rice, because the market operation is about to begin, it is too late to sprout brown rice. This processing of germinated brown rice still has a certain technical content, and the requirements for equipment are also very high. Therefore, it is not an easy thing to process into sprouted brown rice.

"Jinxuan, let's go, I'll take you to do something interesting." Laiwang secretly pulled Luo Jinxuan's hand.

Luo Jinxuan smiled and nodded, and the two of them ran away secretly. Lai Wang went to get a red plastic bucket, and the two of them walked into the field together.

Because of the preparation for planting rape in winter, the water in the fields has long been drained, and the rice fields have long been dried up.

"What are we going to do?" Luo Jinxuan asked.

"Grab the loaches." Laiwang said.

When the late rice is harvested, the field is generally dried, and the loaches are fixed in the hole. Holes with loaches tend to be very smooth, and you can tell at a glance if you have any loaches or not. It's better to catch loaches than when you were early rice.

"Look, there's definitely a loach in this little hole." Laiwang said.

"How can you tell?" Luo Jinxuan asked.

Laiwang really can't say why, "Anyway, I just know that there will be loaches in here." ”

Laiwang didn't take a hoe, he directly turned over the soil with his hands, and sure enough, a live loach soon came out under the soil.

"It's fun, it's fun, I'll try it later." Luo Jinxuan said.

"Well, there's going to be a loach in that little hole next to your foot." Laiwang pointed to a small hole at Luo Jinxuan's feet and said.

Luo Jinxuan also learned from Laiwang's appearance and turned over the soil, but the soil was a little dry, Luo Jinxuan had never dug a loach, and she turned it by hand, so it was not so easy. Luo Jinxuan suddenly felt a little itchy on her face, and scratched it, but the mud on her hand was immediately smeared on her face, making her look like a naughty little cat.

Lai Wang looked at Luo Jinxuan's appearance and immediately couldn't help laughing.

Luo Jinxuan then remembered that she had forgotten that she had mud on her hands, and hurriedly wiped her face with her sleeve.

"Do I still have it on my face?" Luo Jinxuan glanced at Laiwang.

"No, haha." Laiwang still couldn't help laughing. Luo Jinxuan wiped it, not only did she not wipe it clean, but wiped the mud everywhere. However, the soil set off Luo Jinxuan's complexion even whiter.

Luo Jinxuan took advantage of Laiwang's laughter and wiped her muddy hand on Laiwang's face. This time, the two of them are even more compatible.

"Hahaha, I'll make you laugh."

Luo Jinxuan grabbed a ball of mud and was about to use it to throw it at Laiwang, but a head suddenly poked out of the mud.

"Ah, loaches! I've caught a loach too! ”

The loach is not so easy to catch, and when Luo Jinxuan was about to catch the loach with her hand, the loach escaped from Luo Jinxuan's hand very slipperily. However, the field is very dry, and the loaches naturally can't get in, so they can only keep jumping in the field. (To be continued......)