Chengxin went to the edge of the farm, looked at the developed land for a while, and then turned back to the dormitory area.

As for the excavator digging the drainage ditch, it was too far away for him to bother to look.

The main reason is that Yang Kuan and the three of them work honestly, and they have never seen going to work to fish, unless they are replaced to rest.

The plan has already told the three of them that there are two drainage canals that run through the Yin Valley of Yang Valley, and the entire farm and ranch is in the middle of these two drainage canals.

There is also a half-drain from the edge of the lake to the valley, which is located in the middle of the farm.

The rest of the work is the water conveyance canal on the side of the farm.

Back to the dormitory, Chengxin went to the oil depot, and the record book went to settle the accounts.

On the milling machine's side, the new equipment, plus a little hard ground, occasionally a few stones, is not too worn out on the tool.

The biggest expense is fuel.

The two machines work more than nine hours a day and consume nearly 300 liters of fuel a day.

Two excavators and one bulldozer consume a lot of fuel every day.

These three machines work for nearly ten hours a day, and the fuel consumption is more than 400 liters a day.

This is equivalent to the diesel consumption of seven or eight hundred liters a day as long as these equipment are fully operational.

At the current oil price of more than five yuan and one liter, it is equivalent to the daily fuel cost of more than 4,000 yuan.

The consumption is quite large.

He just did the math, not to figure out the exact math.

The consumption of oil is that the oil depot here is about to bottom out, call the farm, and Qiu Dingsheng will go to purchase a car of diesel for Zhong Tao to bring in.

This ranch is full of oil tigers.

The first car was 20 tons, and more than 20,000 liters of diesel fuel were cleaned in less than two months, and now the diesel fuel in the oil depot is the second car.

After calculating the storage and expenditure, it was barely worth the account, and Chengxin put the record book back into the oil depot.

"This came in a little early, go back?"

The sprinkler irrigation has not stopped, and the land of the entire grassland can be said to be a muddy land, with a thin mud pit at a foot.

When the sprinkler irrigation system is stopped in the afternoon, we will have to wait at least three or five days.

After thinking about it, Cheng Xin Jue decided to go back after lunch.

Don't you go back and wait for the pasture to dry up before you come back.

The main thing is that he remembered that he came over with some changes of clothes, and he didn't bring the high-concentration spiritual liquid from home at all.

Moreover, the vegetable base now has a large demand for spiritual liquid, and the firewood mountain, grassland, and greenery throughout the village need to be watered frequently.

In a few days, there will be pastures, and there will be farms in the future, and the demand for spiritual fluid will be greater in the future.

I have to go back and prepare a batch of highly concentrated spiritual fluid.

At noon, Chengxin had a beautiful meal with everyone, and drove directly to the city in the afternoon.

He found a factory and purchased 200 square plastic jugs with a capacity of 20 liters in one go.

The price is not too expensive, only ten yuan for one.

Two hundred twenty-liter square pots, the volume is still quite large, and the stacks of the whole machine are close to five cubic meters.

spent a few hundred yuan, found a three-meter-six blue truck, and pulled it back to the village.

The small truck followed Chengxin directly to the gate of the old house.

"Hey, why are you kid making such a car of wine jugs? Planning to hire someone to make some liquor? ”

As soon as Cheng Xin got out of the car, Zhong Tao, who was staying in the old house, heard the movement and came out to see the cart of square pots, thinking that this kid was going to be used to hold wine.

This kind of square pot generally has only two functions in the village.

A bulk liquor.

The other is to fill vegetable oil.

With such a large number of square pots, Zhong Tao only thought that Chengxin was going to use them for wine.

After all, I heard that this kid is going to get married next year, maybe he is going to brew some liquor in advance and use it when he gets married.

I don't know when Chengxin held a banquet here, and many people would rather drink bulk wine than drink more than 100 bottles of bottled liquor at the banquet.

At the banquet, it is common to see the host carrying a pot of bulk liquor and asking everyone if they want to have it.

Basically, as long as you drink liquor, you will have a small bowl or stainless steel basin connected to a small basin.

Sometimes a table of people drink very well, and they directly take a pot of a few catties.

"Winemaking? What do I do with wine? I don't like to drink. ”

Chengxin didn't expect Zhong Tao to think that he was preparing for marriage next year.

"Why do you make so many pots without brewing? Vegetable oil? ”

After speaking, he walked over quite diligently, and unloaded the plastic pot from the car with Chengxin.

"What kind of vegetable oil is there, isn't there a large demand for nutrient solution now, so I'm going to prepare a little more and put it here, so as not to have to prepare it again in the next month."

"By the way, just put these things over there in the sink."

After a while, 200 plastic pots were unloaded by the two brothers.

After settling the freight for the pickup truck, Chengxin asked Zhong Tao to put the plastic pot on the ground into it, and he went home to bring the high-concentration nutrient solution to prepare.

After returning home, Chengxin took out three small medicine bottles from his backpack that were less than ten centimeters high, four centimeters in diameter, and had no logo on the bottle.

Close the door and enter the house, summon the Jade Purity Bottle, and fill the three small medicine bottles with spiritual liquid.

After filling three small medicines, Chengxin rummaged again, found a hand-pinched dropper that he hadn't used for a long time, took the spiritual liquid and closed the door and went to the old house.

When Chengxin arrived at the old house, Zhong Tao was on the edge of the washing tank, holding a water pipe in one hand and a plastic pot in the other. The plastic pots bought for Chengxin were cleaned one by one.

"This is the nutrient solution we use regularly? So little? Only three bottles. ”

Zhong Tao looked at the three bottles of spiritual liquid that Cheng Xin had brought over, and he was a little incredulous.

There are two hundred 20-liter plastic pots, and the three bottles brought by Chengxin add up to 500 milliliters, which is equivalent to the amount of one bottle of mineral water.

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Is this really the nutrient solution that they often water their vegetables without fertilizing?

"An atomic bomb is the size of a water tank at home, and it can blow up a city, and a bottle of pesticide can poison the fish and shrimp in a small river ditch."

"What is in this bottle is a high-concentration concentrate, this kind of 20-liter jug, a pot will drop ten drops into it, and it will be diluted after filling it with water."

"With the current scale of the vegetable base, two pots can almost be done."

In the past, it was Cheng Xin who handed over the prepared spiritual liquid to Zhong Tao, but now that he is in front of him, Cheng Xin casually explained a reason.

"Hey, this thing is so awesome, anyway, where did you get it, I can't find it on the Internet, what's your name?"

Zhong Tao was actually very curious about the nutrient solution provided by Chengxin, and he kept looking for it on the Internet, but he didn't find it, and he finally couldn't help but ask today.

"Secrets, ancestral secret recipes, only for sons."

Cheng Xin only used these words to dispel Zhong Tao's curiosity, was he making up a lie for him, saying that he invented it?

Can Zhong Tao believe it?

It's all a scumbag, who doesn't know whose ability?

"I believe you're a ghost, or an ancestor? Aunt Seventh gave it, but you're not a grandson, just a grandson? ”

Even if it is ancestral, it is definitely not their old Zhong family, for several generations, the old Zhong family has not produced a bullish character, they are all a group of poor peasants.

Since Chengxin didn't say it, Zhong Tao didn't ask more, so he took it as a pass from Aunt Qi.

As for why it was passed on to Chengxin's grandson, it was useless to ask so much.

Xiaobai and Xiaobu are showing Chengxin the door, and they come to the old mansion to eat at most, so the little ones are not in the old mansion.

Otherwise, if Chengxin opens the lid of the small medicine bottle, maybe the little ones in the family will go crazy.

Coming over with a small bench, Chengxin opened a small medicine bottle containing the original solution.

Holding a bottle in one hand and a dropper in the other, he sucked a drop of spiritual liquid from the medicine bottle, and then dripped ten drops of the original liquid into each plastic pot in front of him.

After dripping a few pots, he got up and went to the water pipe, filled it with water, and handed it to Zhong Tao on the side.

After Zhong Tao took over, he pasted the aluminum tin foil seal, screwed the cap, and put it aside in a neat yard.

The two brothers worked together in dividends, and in more than two hours, they were able to get all the plastic pots containing 200 pots and 20 liters.

Finally, he went back and forth several times, and lifted the plastic pots filled with diluted spiritual fluid into a room on the first floor on the left, and locked them.

In the future, no matter where you need the spiritual liquid, just let Zhong Tao take it from here.