This kind of small agricultural machinery is actually not the main machinery promoted by Yang Zhengxin's family.
The purpose of developing them is simply that the market is empty, so it is better to let them occupy it first.
As for sales, there is no hope.
After all, as we all know, the real major grain producers are willing to spend money to buy machinery, and they are all concentrated in plains and vast areas.
These agricultural machines are not big in size. In terms of floor space, they may not be as big as the small cars that are popular among children nowadays. Both young women and old people can control digging, loosening and harvesting.
The advantage is that it is suitable for all terrains, especially mountains and hilly areas, including some extremely narrow terraces.
The disadvantage is that it cannot completely liberate the labor force, and its efficiency is lower than that of large agricultural machinery.
But these are nothing to Yang Zhengxin!
He is not a ignorant rich second generation. He followed Qiao Qiao and Chen Chi running around, and he had already seen that there were not many people in this village.
It is said that when the land was first cleared last year, an excavator was used to dig it over, but that was wasteland. If crops are planted and their growth cycles vary, you can’t use an excavator just because there is a gap in the ground when digging, right?
But if we only use manpower, during the busy farming season, there will be no manpower available, or just one or two, and it will take two or three days to dig a piece of land, which will delay the optimal planting cycle!
In this case, these small farm machines in stock might as well be given to Qiao Qiao. After all, they are good brothers and good roommates. If Qiao Qiao has good things, he will not give them to him at all. If he stays for another half month, he might roast a whole lamb. I can also arrange it for him...
What is this called?
There was only one sentence stirring in the heart of the passionate young man: If you treat me with cattle and sheep, I will repay you with farm machinery!
As expected of his mother, she is more thoughtful than him!
Yang Zhengxin was filled with pride, but then she turned around and decided not to ask her biological mother for living expenses this month - it was probably difficult to fool her, so she might as well ask her father.
But Qiaoqiao didn't know.
He happily compared the farm games introduced by Yang Zhengxin, and pieced together the farm machinery in the electronic atlas. At this moment, he carefully looked at the game gold coins that had not changed.
Then for a moment of confusion, he learned a word he saw on Douyin without any teacher -
"Yang Zhengxin, is what you just showed me the same kind of plug-in?"
There are times when brothers don't have a tacit understanding. Yang Zhengxin was sending a list to his father. He said "ah" and thought for a while - why is their farm machinery not considered a plug-in? No one in this village uses it yet! So he nodded naturally: "Yes!"
Qiao Qiao sat back worriedly and stopped talking -
But people are scolding people on Douyin, saying that those who use plug-ins are stupid*!
Although he couldn't hear the silly thing for some reason, it must be cursing, right?
Are you swearing?
…
Because he was struggling with whether to persuade his friends, Qiao Qiao didn't sleep well all night. Early the next morning, he opened the game gold coins he had saved by chopping trees and looked at them. Then he solemnly said to the yawning Yang Zhengxin: "How about we stop using plug-ins? I don't want you to be scolded."
scold?
Yang Zhengxin was at a loss.
He came to his senses after a moment and immediately jumped to his feet: "Is there anyone scolding me for using a farm machine? Who scolded me? You people in the village? No, why should they? They weren't asked to pay for it? The job doesn't necessarily belong to them!"
"Besides, doesn't this agricultural machinery need people to operate it? It's easier to learn a machine, why do they have the shame to scold you?!"
"Why is your village such a custom?"
His words were really dense, and the amount of information was overwhelming. Qiao Qiao thought about it for a long time, but the two sides were talking about different things, so she couldn't answer immediately.
However, Xin Jun was planning to give Qiao Qiao his morning homework when he came upstairs. When he heard something about "machinery" or "agricultural machinery", he couldn't help but be curious: "What agricultural machinery?"
Qiao Qiao: "Yang Zhengxin gave me a game plug-in."
Yang Zhengxin: "My mother said that more than a dozen farm machines were sent to me."
Xin Jun: Huh?
After a while.
The entire Lao Song family gathered in the yard and looked at Yang Zhengxin. Wulan immediately became anxious: "You kid, why are you like this? Your parents have a big business, and they are all hard-earned. You can't do that. Just squander it! We don’t want that kind of farm machinery, Tan Tan said before that we would buy it if it suits her.”
Song Sancheng also nodded and agreed: "Our place is small and we can't use it. You see, we don't usually hire the excavator."
Yang Zhengxin didn't explain much about the small farm machinery, and just looked at his mobile phone: "But my dad said that he was about to go on a business trip to Huacheng, and he arranged for the truck to be shipped from the warehouse last night."
After all, they are heavy trucks, so I am used to driving at night.
If the driver hadn't taken a break midway, we would have almost reached Huacheng.
Old Song family: "Huh?"
No, why are you so active in ruining your family?
…
When Song Tan received the call, she was driving with Lu Chuan to visit her alma mater. Everyone was very happy at the class reunion last night, but she couldn't guarantee whether the happiness was due to drinking.
Now when I wake up early in the morning, my silent cell phone is bombarded with a lot of bombs. It lasted from three o'clock in the morning until now, and every word is filled with blood and tears -
【Song Tan! You also said you should drink two more cups of tea! ! I am so excited that I keep my eyes open until dawn! 】
[Can’t sleep, can’t sleep, can’t sleep, Monday, do you know? The evil farmer is eight in the morning, do you know? 】
[Stop talking and cry alone until dawn—because I’ve been crying for six days in a row this week! Because I couldn’t sleep last night and I’m still very energetic now, my pain started from last night! 】【Me too! Because I can’t sleep, I’m anxious and because I’m afraid of going to work, I don’t suffer from mental pain! 】
In short, everyone in the group condemned it.
If she didn't have the sense to know that it's hard to talk about gifts received alone, I'm afraid the resentment would crush her!
Song Tan didn't reply until ten o'clock in the morning: "Just tell me whether the tea is good. How good is the wine? Will you drink it next time if you have a chance?"
Everyone:…
Everyone tearfully issued their condemnation.
After a while, someone sent another message—
[I am grateful to the big farmer for showing me the world. It turns out there are some good things. It is really good! 】
It's so sad that they were hit hard by the lack of money early on Monday morning, which really made their still energetic souls shaky.
At the same time, Zheng Qu was also in great pain.
He drank tea and wine last night. The wine confused the fragrance, and he was really reluctant to pour the tea leaves, and kept adding water again and again. Now there are still tasks to be done in the office early on Monday morning. He keeps his eyes open until dawn. Even if he is not mentally exhausted, his eyes are really tired.
Until his immediate boss, Director Wang, passed by and couldn't help but glance at him: "Xiao Zheng, how long did you play at the class reunion last night? Why are your eyes so red?"
What can Zheng Qu say? He couldn't sleep and got up to play with his phone and check reports.
At this moment, I could only smile: "My college classmate's family owns a farm. He brought some tea to us yesterday - it was so refreshing. I drank it last night and couldn't sleep all night."
Director Wang just joked casually, but when he heard this, his heart moved: "A college classmate? I remember you are from Ningcheng University, right?"
The boss Song who was engaged in agriculture in Yuncheng that the leader remembered was also a graduate of this school. He seems to be about the same age as this little Zheng.
Thinking of this, Director Wang's heart started to move again - it wasn't mainly for the tea. They couldn't buy the tea now, and they didn't dare to buy it anymore. I heard that the price had reached hundreds of thousands. What would they buy?
A future?
But in that village, the most important thing... ah no, the most important thing for people's livelihood is not just agriculture! There is also the rural medical treatment, some moxibustion and acupuncture which are very useful for the waist and legs...
medicine.
But the other party Kaichun said that there was not enough raw materials and no goods. It has been more than two months now! How come such expensive medicines are out of stock?
Zheng Qu didn't know the twists and turns in the leader's heart. At this moment, thinking of Lu Chuan's words before leaving, he couldn't help but feel something in his heart:
"By the way, leader, my classmate's name is Song Tan. Do you know him?"
"She asked me to ask. She said that some large-leaf tea and old leaves picked out for tea making at home are given to old customers at the original price. I wonder if you are that old customer. Do you need it here? Everyone. You can make two kilograms per month.”
Director Wang's brows moved slightly.
—In fact, this was what Lu Chuan proposed.
At a leader's age, he will definitely make further progress in the future, so as his secretary, Director Wang will most likely be in Lizhou County in the future.
Maybe it was the place where the old leader once ran it.
In short, since everyone has taken photos and hung them on the wall, there is no need for them to pretend not to know - it was just inconvenient to contact them before. Now that Zheng Qu is an unexpected medium, they can just ask casually. It's up to them.
After all, big-leaf tea is really big-leaf tea, the kind of big-leaf tea with three or five leaves on a tea leaf when you grab a handful. In the past, even wild tea from Yunqiao Village, such as camellia, would not cost more than 50 yuan per pound.
But now that Zheng Qu told the old price, Director Wang didn't even raise his eyebrows, so he roughly understood it.
Moreover, buying big-leaf tea at this price will not disrupt the market, let alone cause criticism.
For tea lovers, this is indeed a perfect option.
It just tastes a little more astringent and bitter than the sprouts.
Sure enough, Director Wang only hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay, tell her thank you, and I will transfer the money to her directly. After all, this is normal business, there is no need to hide it."
Zheng Qu nodded immediately, then had an idea and took the initiative to open his lunch box -
"Boss, do you want to eat steamed buns?"
He meant something: "My girlfriend is a good friend of Song Tan. She collected a jar of soy beans yesterday and gave me half of it. I used it to make steamed buns this morning!"
Because Song Tan promised to give her another can.
"If you want to eat it, I'll ask the chef over there to steam it again at noon."
Director Wang looked at him, then looked at him again, and wrote lightly: "What does it look like to eat this during working hours?"
“Give me the lunch box—here’s a coupon for a nearby seafood buffet for two.”
Zheng Qu:…
If you take this meal coupon, will you have to dig out half of your soybean jar tomorrow? (End of chapter)