Chapter 55: A Turning Point

"Where's the fertilizer?" Tian Xifeng first broke the silence, "Have you enough fertilizer?" ”

"Upper?" Park Sung-geun smiled bitterly, "Basically, I didn't get on!" ”

"Isn't it much worse than chemical fertilizer?" Tu Ziqiang has never farmed in his life, and he is an idiot to ask questions.

Park Chenggen glanced at Tu Ziqiang and played with his wine glass.

"If you can't get more than half of the fertilizer?" Tian Xifeng said as he looked at Park Sung-geun.

"Let's put it this way, with enough chemical fertilizer, rice production can increase by 1,200 catties! Bud rice is," Park Chenggen paused, "1,600 pounds!" ”

Tu Ziqiang was dumbfounded, and Tian Xifeng was also smacked.

"...... per acre," Park Sung-geen added, "if you can get fertilizer, I can kneel down for you on the spot!" ”

After Park Sung-geun finished speaking, the room fell silent, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

"How much do you need per acre?" Tu Ziqiang's fingers tapped on the tabletop, "How big is the gap?" ”

"Do you have a way to get fertilizer?" Park Chenggen's body tensed suddenly, he ignored the wine glass when his arm knocked it over, grabbed Tu Ziqiang's arm tightly with his big hand, and looked at Tu Ziqiang with expectation.

"One mu needs 120 catties to 170 catties of chemical fertilizer, and there are more than 790,000 acres of cultivated land in the entire Antu County!" Park Sung-geun's tone was hurried, and he clearly knew the amount of arable land.

"I'll try it......" Tu Ziqiang pursed his lips and said softly.

"One ton of fertilizer, ten tons of rice!" Park Sung-geun licked his lips, and his blood-red eyes were full of greed.

"Hey, hey, I don't have a word," Tu Ziqiang looked at Park Chenggen calmly, "but I will do my best." ”

Park Sung-geun slowly let go of his hand, and his ass fell on the kang......

Banlangen stared at the curious little eyes, looking left and right......

Park Sung-geun stabilized his emotions, turned his head with a smile and asked, "Fourteen tons of rice, how is it?" ”

"The matter of chemical fertilizer can't be decided this time," Tu Ziqiang shook his head slowly, "I have to go back to Jichun tomorrow." ”

Park Sung-geun held the wine glass and the wine froze, his face full of disappointment.

"But I'll definitely be back in a month," Tu Ziqiang continued with a grin, "and I'll give you the results when ......the time comes."

"Good!" Park Sung-geun's wine glass slammed on the table, "Then there's nothing else to do tonight?" Change to a big bowl! ”

I'm Nima! The rest of the time couldn't bear to look at it, and Tu Ziqiang regretted over and over again that he didn't bring Hao Shulin with him......

Itarant's little eyes smiled more and more crookedly.

Although the five-kilogram plastic barrel was not full, there were eight or nine catties of wine.

The more Park Sung-geen drank, the more excited he became, and even began to talk about Lin Meihua's falling in love, and Lin Meihua's face was full of shame, and Ban Langen didn't seem to understand it......

Bin must be happy, the wine is too little, the master must not be happy, Tu Ziqiang politely refused Park Chenggen's overnight arrangement - people are just a big kang, and the wife and children are there, it's not like that.

"Old Hao Tou lives in that house by himself......" Park Chenggen arranged Tu Ziqiang and the others in an empty room, and whispered before leaving.

Tian Xifeng didn't seem to hear it, threw himself on the bed and fell asleep under the quilt.

Tu Ziqiang looked at the lights of the yellow mud billet house in the distance and hesitated for a moment, and finally walked over......

Knock knock knock......

"Here!" Old Hao Tou got up abruptly with a reflex, and did not forget to respond loudly in his mouth.

"Shhhh Uncle Hao, it's me, Tu Ziqiang......" Tu Ziqiang said softly outside the door.

Old Hao's body loosened, and he tightened suddenly, his lips moved twice, and finally he didn't say anything, and walked slowly over to open the door.

Outside the door was a face that still had Tu Ziqiang and the smell of wine.

Old Hao Tou looked at Tu Ziqiang with complicated eyes for a long time, and finally quietly let him into the house.

Ten square rooms with only a bed and a chair. The bed was covered with a thin quilt and a small boxy window on the wall.

Old Hao Tou instinctively looked around, closed the door gently, turned around and stood by the bed and looked at Tu Ziqiang quietly.

"Uncle Hao, I live in the light word piece, and the front room is Zhou Bingyi's house...... "The old man didn't sit, and Tu Ziqiang didn't sit either.

"I saw you when you first came to inspect the light word film...... Tu Ziqiang added.

Lao Haotou looked at Tu Ziqiang with complicated eyes, a word of sitting burst out of his mouth, and he slowly sat on the edge of the bed.

"Uncle Hao, are you okay?" Tu Ziqiang sat down slowly and greeted with concern.

"Well, it's okay......" Old Hao lowered his head slightly, his voice was very dull, and his whole body did not move at all, like a stone Buddha.

"You're suddenly gone, Dongmei is going crazy......" Tu Ziqiang organized his language.

"Hey, kid." Old Hao's shoulders trembled slightly, "I've got her involved......"

"Dongmei ......" Tu Ziqiang is still to be said.

"Anything else?" Old Hao Tou interrupted Tu Ziqiang and slowly raised his head. Gujing Wubo's eyes were inexplicably a little sharp, and the meaning of chasing away customers was obvious.

"That's right, Uncle Hao, I can't get some things right, I want to ask you......" Tu Ziqiang was slightly stunned, and simply got straight to the point.

How did the Red Star Mutual Aid Society be established and run? How did you plan to come to Yanbian by yourself, but now the key to solving the problem falls on chemical fertilizers......

The list goes on and on......

Old Hao listened expressionlessly, but his old eyes were shining.

After Tu Ziqiang finished speaking, he quietly waited for Lao Haotou's response.

And Lao Hao's head is like a stone statue that does not move at all, if it is not for the fact that his eyes are still shining......

"Let's drink some water...... Old Hao Tou slowly picked up the big tea jar on the windowsill and handed it to Tu Ziqiang.

Tu Ziqiang is also not polite, drinking so much wine and talking so much is dry in his mouth.

Old Hao's eyes flashed, watching Tu Ziqiang drink all the water in the big tea jar, and the room fell silent again.

Long.

"Uncle Hao, in fact, you know it in your heart." Tu Ziqiang interrupted Lao Hao's head, who did not move at all and stopped talking.

"Your today doesn't depend on what you did yesterday," Tu Ziqiang said slowly, "Your tomorrow doesn't depend on what you did today......

Old Hao Tou raised his head suddenly, and Tu Ziqiang's heart jumped with his eagle-like gaze.

Tu Ziqiang rubbed his eyes unconsciously, and Lao Haotou turned into the harmless stone statue of humans and animals again.

Everything just now seems to be an illusion......

The oil lamp was burning, and the room was terrifyingly quiet......

Old Hao's eyes were on the leg of the chair, as if it was some rare treasure.

Tu Ziqiang had finished what he should have said, and he didn't say anything anymore, crossed his hands and looked at the old man quietly.

Zila, poof......

The lamp oil burned out, the oil lamp went out, and the moonlight outside the window sprinkled on Lao Haotou's body.

"I know about chemical fertilizers...... old Hao Tou slowly looked up at Tu Ziqiang and said.

The rickety figure slowly stretched, and there was actually a sense of majesty......