An agricultural trade conference should be held at the opening of the market.

Zhang Xiong knew the news, and his heart was also eager.

Liu Neng rarely saw Zhang Xiong's eager expression, and asked very curiously, "What's wrong?" ”

"Sister Qin said that there was a farmer's trade conference in the city, and I think our opportunity has come."

Zhang Xiong's eyes shone brightly, the poultry he raised was still fish, and they were all rare things.

"Then you have to take advantage of the opportunity."

Liu Neng naturally knows the importance of propaganda and attaches great importance to it.

"It's just our thing, it's still almost hot, and it's estimated that it's not good to win the award."

Zhang Xiong had some entanglements, and the poultry in the back mountain had been raised for two or three months, and it was considered to have grown.

However, if you want to win a prize at the farmers' trade conference, you have to be the best in the competition.

There are many counties under the opening market, and each county has many townships and villages.

So many people, if they all know that the opening of the market is going to hold a farmer's trade conference, then I'm afraid it's really difficult to deal with.

I can't say it, in these villages, there are people who have made a fortune and engaged in breeding, and they have written strange things.

For this point, Zhang Xiong did not dare to underestimate the world.

"What can I do?"

Liu Neng is also a little anxious, if he can't win the award, it will have a great impact on Liu Jiacun or Zhang Xiong's career.

"The tabby mandarin fish should be fine."

Zhang Xiong still has some confidence in this, after all, after breeding for about three years, it is rare to see almost wild tabby mandarin fish.

The feedback in the market also proves this.

If it's not a rare thing, how can it make those local tyrant bosses flock to it?

After all, the guests faced by Li Linger's private restaurant are all high-end diners.

"As for the lion-headed goose, the red-bellied golden pheasant, and the white duck, it's hard to say."

Zhang Xiong sighed.

If after several years of breeding, the lion-headed goose, red-bellied golden pheasant, white duck, etc., he is confident that he can breed very well, almost no different from pure natural poultry.

But these birds, although they have also grown up, but how good they are, when the year is not enough, Zhang Xiong has no bottom.

Without the gift of time, Zhang Xiong didn't dare to say that he would definitely be able to win the award for these good things.

"Why can't you say? Before you raised these things, I had never heard of anyone breeding them. ”

Liu Neng was a little unconvinced.

He had never heard of these things that Zhang Xiong bred before, let alone seen them.

With Liu Neng's status as the village head, he has really visited many places in ten miles and eight townships.

It's just that I've never heard of anyone raising these breeds.

"The opening market is so big, it's hard to say whether it has it or not."

Zhang Xiong groaned, "If there is no one to raise us, our advantage is quite big, after all, scarcity is expensive." ”

"Well, that's just going to be seen."

Liu Neng also knew that the two of them couldn't solve the problem by guessing here.

Only when the time comes, at the opening of the market agricultural trade conference, to see the situation.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

Ma Xiufeng also walked over, a little curious.

"It's nothing, it's just a matter of watching the farmers' trade conference."

Liu Neng was calm, and he also knew that things could not be forced, and he could only do his best to ensure his destiny.

"Farmers' trade conferences? Is it the kind in TV, the king of melons or something, with bonuses? ”

Ma Xiufeng's eyes widened, and her eyes were full of little stars.

"yes, that's it."

Liu Neng was curious, but he didn't expect Ma Xiufeng to know about such a thing as the Agricultural Trade Conference.

"Ah, then I have to prepare, and you will take me with you then."

Ma Xiufeng wiped her hands and feet neatly, and was ready to go out.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

Liu Neng was secretly surprised, "What do you want to do as an old lady?" ”

"Why, do you look down on my mother and am she also an expert in growing things?"

Ma Xiufeng crossed her hands on her hips, a little unhappy.

"Ah, what did you plant?"

Liu Neng was also blindsided by this old lady, "The agricultural trade conference that opened the market, it was a big event that gathered strength from all counties and towns, and all towns and villages participated, did you plant any strange things?" ”

In this kind of agricultural trade conference, it is either a surprise victory, or the best of the best.

"Why not? The pumpkin I planted was the size of a millstone. ”

Ma Xiufeng spread out her hands and said exaggeratedly.

"And what you see on TV, how big is it?"

Liu Neng did not forget to hit this wife who had never seen the market.

"Uh, that, this."

Ma Xiufeng was instantly dumbfounded, she wanted the bonus.

But if you follow the kind of program on TV, the big pumpkin she grows, not to mention the size of the grinding disc, is more than one meter in diameter, which is not unusual.

On people's TV, it is two or three meters in diameter, which is outrageously large.

"I, I still have a big winter melon."

Ma Xiufeng still didn't give up, "I don't believe that the two-meter-long winter melon can be compared to others." ”

This time, she was confident again.

"Two-meter-long winter melon, this is a bit of a chance."

Liu Neng stood aside, also a little surprised, "We have a two-meter-long winter melon at home?" ”

"Yes, it's the one that was put on the winter melon."

Ma Xiufeng stretched out her hand and pointed to the melon shed built on the slope outside the house.

"Huh?"

There is a long big winter melon on the melon shed, but it is a little small, Liu Neng is a little dumbfounded, and he doesn't know what to say, "This melon is long, but he is too thin." ”

"What? It has to be thick and long, huh? Can't it be slender? ”

Ma Xiufeng said angrily.

"Huh!"

Liu Neng was dumbfounded, if you look at it according to the strange situation, this melon really has a little chance.

Such a long large winter melon is still relatively rare.

"Yes, Dad, what strange things are there in the village? We can collect them and go to the farmers' conference. ”

Zhang Xiong thought about it, and Ma Xiufeng's actions also inspired him.

If you only bring fish and lion-headed goose, red-bellied golden pheasant, and white duck, the side is too thin, and if you can still collect some rare agricultural products, then you can increase the odds of winning.

"Yes, yes, Dasha is right."

Liu Neng's heart also became hot, "That's a bonus, and I have to talk to the shallots, if they can win the award, then they should also have the money to engage in their careers." ”

Thinking of this, the family became busy, and Liu Neng also drove his motorcycle and suddenly headed towards Zhangtian Village.

Watching Liu Neng leave, Zhang Xiong showed a relieved smile, although Liu Neng kept stabbing Zhang Dachong with words, but at the critical moment, he still remembered the other party.

These two old goods, that is from childhood to adulthood.

When they got old, they didn't expect that there was still some possibility of cooperation, and they still wanted to work together to engage in rural undertakings.

Zhang Xiong looked at Liu Neng's performance and felt very interesting.

However, he also got busy.

The people in the village are busy, making money, and they are chilling.

Qin Muxue said this, Zhang Xiong believed that the matter of participating in the agricultural trade conference would be arranged by the other party.

"As long as I take out good things, Sister Qin will definitely be able to let us return with a full load."

For this, Zhang Xiong believes in Qin Muxue's character.

Qin Muxue did things, and thought about it reliably.