Dressed to be a grandmother

Chapter 1445 What is a cold face

After Chen Daliu came out of the thatched shed, Bai Xi opened her eyes and looked at his tiptoeing back, the corners of her mouth curled up, this little Liu is really nagging and irritating.

After all, Zhang Qiutian is a high-level (cadre) member of the country, and Bai Xi protects his weaknesses, so he simply pretended to sleep, saving Zhang Qiutian's face, saying that she doesn't discipline people well.

Anyway, she is young, it is time for lethargy.

In fact, Zhang Qiutian didn't know that Bai Xi was protecting his shortcomings, so he didn't bother to seek justice from Bai Xi.

In the strawberry field, Zhang Qiutian quickly followed a villager who was picking strawberries. He stretched out his neck and glanced at the villager's hand, then curled his lips. Isn't this rough hands and feet?
But Zhang Qiutian didn't bother to argue with Chen Daliu, he couldn't do it himself, so let's look at the head office.

Looking at it, Zhang Qiutian found that picking strawberries is really a delicate job.

This thing is easy to get hurt. In Chen Daliu's words, if you want to have good quality and sell it at a price that is worth it, you have to be careful.

It has to be picked gently, put gently, there should be no pressure marks, no bruises, and no broken skin or wounds...

Xu Shi saw that Zhang Qiutian was looking at it seriously, and the villagers who picked it smiled and said universally: "Don't look at us as rough, but we are fine in serving these strawberries."

"The strawberry pickers have been specially selected. Only a dozen or so of us can come to the experimental field, and the others have to practice."

Zhang Qiutian was surprised: "Isn't it just a matter of having a smaller hand?" In his opinion, it's not too difficult.

"That's not it, it's not that simple."

The villager pointed to the basket in his hand and said, "See, our baskets are specially made, divided into sections, and each layer is covered with two layers of soft papyrus, just to prevent the strawberries from being bruised."

"Milk strawberry is very expensive. Once there is an indentation, it will soon turn black, and the color will not look good if it turns black. If the skin is broken, it will soon go bad. This does not meet our Baiji's requirements for exporting high-end fruits and vegetables."

"We pick it here and send it to the sorting place. The sorting side will be graded and packaged again, and then loaded on a truck and shipped to the dock for shipment to the sea."

Villager: "Although I didn't follow all the way, I heard that there are more things to pay attention to when transporting this milk strawberry than other things. The temperature of the warehouse is a big problem. This can't be frozen, and it has to go through the cold chain."

"Do you know what a cold chain is?"

Zhang Qiutian shook his head.

The villagers grinned happily: "The cold chain is our unique logistics warehouse for transporting fruits and vegetables in Baiji. This technology is only available in Baiji. The temperature is strictly controlled, so that the fruits and vegetables are as fresh as they were just picked from the field. , to ensure that they are fresh and good when they are delivered to consumers."

Secretary Chang who was following behind was a little surprised. Everyone in Niuluo Village knows so many new words now?

Look, for any random villager, talking about these professional vocabulary is natural and casual, and it is impossible to say that he has never learned it.

Involuntarily, Secretary Chang looked at the thatched shed. He was filled with admiration. It's really not 01:30 for Consultant Bai to improve the cultural level of Niuluo Village.

"This set of cold chains took a lot of effort from our aunt. Otherwise, do you think the Tiger King watermelon in Xiaxin Village is still so popular overseas? Everything is a good way to preserve it."

"This method of preservation costs a lot." The villagers said, proudly and proudly: "In today's world, we are the only ones who can use cold chain conditions to transport fruits and vegetables for nothing."

cold chain?

cold face?

Is it different than frozen?

"Did you say refrigerated?"

The villagers shook their heads: "No, cold storage and freezing are both at different temperatures, and the cold chain of the cold chain is different."

Zhang Qiutian became even more confused, but the villagers obviously couldn't explain it clearly, so he knew it was the most powerful technological means.

So, the villagers opened their mouths, looked at Zhang Qiutian who was waiting for further explanation, and said, "Mr. Zhang, if you don't understand, you can ask our village chief. Our village chief knows more than us."

Zhang Qiutian subconsciously turned his head to look for Chen Daliu's figure.

"Then, let me ask later." He muttered in his heart, your village head is very annoying.

After Zhang Qiutian watched it for half an hour, he seemed to understand why the price of milk strawberries was so high.

After reading such a delicate thing, he also began to feel that if it was sold cheaply, Baiji would lose money.

Although I haven't seen what the packaging looks like, but according to the level of fine picking, the packaging is naturally not bad, and the transportation... well, it seems that it is not as expensive as before.

Chen Daliu was recording how much he had picked on the ridge of the field. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhang Qiutian striding over with his hands behind his back, snorted, and turned his head as if he didn't see it.

When Secretary Chang saw this scene from behind, he couldn't help lowering his head and pinching his nose in a funny way.

Zhang Qiutian directly bypassed the boxes of strawberries, came to him, and said, "Old Chen, how many strawberries can you expect to produce per mu?"

"Didn't you say that this area is an experimental field?"

"Is it because the yield of the experimental field is large, but the yield of other fields is not good?"

Zhang Qiutian happened to record the current quantity, put the cap on the pen, carefully put it in his shirt pocket, and said, "It's the experimental field. Last year, the experimental field produced more than 700 catties per mu. This year, Preliminary calculations can produce more than 5000 catties per mu."

"Our village has only planted 25 mu this year, including the experimental field, a total of 25 mu. In terms of production, the other [-] mu of land is also managed according to the experimental field. We will not slack in taking care of the field. Everyone is careful."

The implication is that the yield per mu can almost reach more than 5000 catties per mu.

"More than 5000 catties?" Zhang Qiutian gasped, and then said, "Chen Daliu, are you exaggerating? Is there any scientific basis?"

"Let me tell you, this output can't be reported indiscriminately. If it is found out, you will be criticized."

As soon as he heard that the words were full of doubts and even had a critical tone, Chen Daliu quit immediately.

"Why, do you think our Niuluo Village will do the thing of lying about the output?"

"This is a strawberry. It is not pulled out after picking it once. It will bear fruit later, and it can continue to be picked. As long as it is fertilized well, cared for, and the temperature is sufficient, it will continue to grow."

Chen Daliu said angrily: "Who is it? I'm a decent farmer, a farmer who cultivates the land. How can I fool you about the harvest?"

"Uh, I, I didn't mean that, I just said it, I was just curious." Seeing Chen Daliu's anxious eyes, Zhang Qiutian explained in embarrassment.

"Hehe, are you curious? You are suspicious of our Niuluo Village, you are suspicious of our aunt's personality." Chen Daliu said angrily: "If I say that our milk strawberries produce [-] catties per mu , would you believe it?"

(End of this chapter)