Ding Nuo opened the door of the room and saw Yang Pu like a shrimp, his skin was red, curled up in a ball, and he fell to the floor holding his stomach and struggled in pain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In his eyes, Yang Pu was like a violently burning flame, exuding dazzling light all over his body, and the Dou Qi Seed was rapidly forming in his abdomen at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

Compared with Zhao Manni, Yang Pu's qualifications are better, both in physical fitness and willpower, are better, although he looks a little unbearable at this time, but in fact, he has already stepped into the door of the transcendent with half a foot.

Ding Nuo looked at him appreciatively, and said to himself: "Yang Pu, I really didn't see the wrong person, you made me very satisfied, hold on!" ”

With a click, Yang Pu's teeth were almost crushed, like a wounded beast letting out a low wail.

After about an hour, Yang Pu finally calmed down, and he collapsed on the floor weakly, angry as a gossamer, and lamented: "It's over, I finally know what it's like to be executed by Ling Chi." ”

Bang bang bang... Ding Nuo clapped his palms and said to him, "Very good, very good, didn't you find it?" You are already different, concentrate, sink your will into your belly, what do you see? ”

At this time, Yang Pu found that Ding Nuo was at the door, got up with difficulty, and shouted, "Chief Ding? Yes, sir! ”

He closed his eyes, focused his attention on his abdomen, and immediately an incredible world appeared in front of him, and he exclaimed, "I saw it!" Fire! Monstrous fire! Crazy Burning World! ”

"Walk in and take a closer look." Ding Nuo patiently guided him.

Yang Pu suddenly saw that in the sky of the Flame World, there was a raging ball of light, so domineering, so magnificent, so beautiful, he prayed like the most devout believer: "Praise the sun!" ”

The seed of his awakened fighting spirit, Ding Nuo had seen in a certain shabby history book, which was the exclusive fighting spirit of the paladins of the Sun God Cult, a certain world extremist organization. It is characterized by violence, violently destroying everything with flames. After the destruction of the Sun God Cult, he should have disappeared into the long river of history, but he didn't expect to reappear in his body.

Ding Nuo said to Yang Pu: "What you have awakened is the burning sun fighting qi that burned everything, a good fighting spirit seed. ”

"Vindictive? Isn't that something out of a fantasy novel? Yang Pu's face was full of confusion, although he was a big-headed soldier, he had also read online articles.

Ding Nuo, who was weak in his name, was finally complained, and he explained impatiently: "I translate the name myself, and you can also call it internal force, true qi." You don't need to care about the name, you just need to understand that this is something that gives you strength. ”

Yang Pu immediately stood up and shouted without nonsense: "Understood! ”

Ding Nuo waved his hand in disgust, asked Yang Pu to go away, and said to him: "Wait and go back with me, I will introduce you to a teacher, and you will continue to study with her." You go wash it first. ”

After saying that, he returned to the conference room, the rest of the working group had been waiting for a long time, Qiao Qingxi saw him and immediately stepped forward and said to him: "Mr. Ding, we have communicated with the leadership, the land is no problem, there are 67,000 acres of cultivated land around Shixi Village, if it is not enough, you can choose the land you need all over the country." ”

Ding Nuo had already had a case and said: "There is no need for so much land, the wasteland behind the Stony Creek Reservoir has not been cultivated for many years, what is the area?" ”

Qiao Qingxi knew that he was referring to that piece of land, and immediately replied: "Excluding the reservoir environmental protection land, there are six thousand acres in total." ”

Six thousand acres? I didn't expect it to be so big, there are very few people farming in Shixi Village, and that piece of land is inconvenient for transportation and has been abandoned for many years, and it happens to be used as a planting place for demonized strawberries.

Ding Nuo made a satisfactory decision: "Just this one, it's enough." ”

Qiao Qingxi wrote down the planting land in a notebook, then took out a piece of information, handed it to Ding Nuo, and said to him: "There is exactly a state-owned beverage factory in the town where Shixi Village is located, which has gone bankrupt and stopped working because of poor management, and can be used as a supporting processing plant. ”

Ding Nuo casually flipped through the information of the beverage factory, looked at it a few times, raised his head and said, "The director of the processing plant has put Chen Hao in charge, you should know who he is, right?" ”

"We have his information, if it's him, no problem." Chen Hao became the director of the factory, and Qiao Qingxi had expected that even if Ding Nuo didn't say it, he would suggest that he should be the director.

Then Qiao Qingxi asked a more sensitive question: "I suggest strengthening the secrecy work, Mr. Ding, do you accept that the military is responsible for the operation of the entire project?" ”

Ding Nuo continued to read the information of the beverage factory, without raising his head, and asked casually: "Isn't this a violation?" ”

Fortunately, it did not arouse Ding Nuo's disgust, Qiao Qingxi breathed a sigh of relief, his expression remained unchanged, and explained: "Special analysis of special circumstances, because the effect of strawberry juice is too special, strengthening the confidentiality mechanism of production can avoid unnecessary troubles. ”

The involvement of the military was an inevitable consequence, which Dino had anticipated when he sought state support, and he nodded and said, "In that case, I agreed." ”

Next is the most critical issue, the distribution of benefits, he raised his head and simply put forward his idea: "I will take one-third of the finished juice produced every month to trade with other worlds."

The remaining two-thirds of the profits are 20% for me, Chen Hao as a foundry manager accounts for 5%, Tang Xuanxuan as a scientific researcher accounts for 5%, and the remaining 70% is distributed by the state, and the specific sales plan is arranged by the state. ”

Ding Nuo's generosity was beyond Qiao Qingxi's expectations, this condition was too generous, and he persuaded him earnestly: "Mr. Ding, you are too generous, the profit of strawberry juice will be astronomical, are you..."

"That's it, no more talk." Ding Nuo was too lazy to be polite with him, and waved his hand to set the divide, what is the use of making more money in the real world, the key is plane trade, which is a profitable business.

After speaking, he took out a plate of demonized strawberries from the space ring and placed it on the table, causing everyone to marvel, no matter how many times he looked at it, it was really amazing to make something out of nothing.

"This is a sample of a giant strawberry that grows for about two months, and each plant bears one fruit per month," he explains. Based on the data from the sample, you can roughly calculate the yield. ”

Qiao Qingxi gave up his position to another member of the working group and said to Ding Nuo: "This is Meng Guanghua, an expert in agriculture. ”

Meng Guanghua had already been hooked by the demonized strawberry, he gently stroked its leaves, fruits, and said: "The weight of the fruit is about seven catties, and the volume of the plant is a bit similar to taro, roughly calculated, the yield per mu in the greenhouse should be 1500 kilograms in the next month, and the yield is okay."

According to the general juice yield of strawberries is 75%, 6,000 acres of land can produce 8,000 tons of juice a month. If the cost is not considered, the yield can be doubled by means of three-dimensional planting. ”

Sure enough, he was an agricultural expert, and his eyes were similar to those of an idiot, Ding Nuo was convinced, and he asked: "With three-dimensional planting, how many seedlings are needed for 6,000 acres of land?" ”

Meng Guanghua calculated casually: "According to the 90% survival rate, one mu of land needs at least 1,000 seedlings, and 6,000 mu..."

When Ding Nuo heard this, he immediately shouted: "Stop! ”

"Mr. Ding, what's wrong with you?" Meng Guanghua raised his head suspiciously, thinking that he had said something wrong.

Six million seedlings, that's an outrageous number. Ding Nuo used the power of nature to give birth to seedlings, and he completed one in a second, so he had to do nothing for two months in a row, day and night.

Not to mention two months, two days will drive people crazy, and there is no way to complete it. He pressed his temples with a headache and lamented: "There are too many seedlings, and it is difficult to take them out at once... Now it's in trouble. ”

Meng Guanghua asked, "Can't you use seeds?" ”

Ding Nuo sighed: "There are gains and losses, giant strawberry seeds are not nutritious, and a hundred seeds can sprout in the single digits."

Without the seedlings, the follow-up work could not be carried out at all, and everyone began to think hard about the solution.