The big guy starts with raising pigs

Chapter 342 The Happy Villagers
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Zhang Hai and the others finally helped his grandparents move to Zhangjiawan.

The two elders brought a lot of items, such as bedding and kitchen utensils, which filled the van to the brim.

It took about two hours for everyone to arrange all the items and the whole room came alive.

In order to congratulate the two elders on their new home,
Zhang Hai and Li Yueer bought a sheep in advance, and today they are going to kill the sheep and invite everyone to have a pot feast.

In the evening, the third grandfather used this sheep, Shanshen fragrant pig and Shanshen vegetables to cook a large table of delicacies, and invited the villagers who have been helping these days to visit his home.

"Come here!! My wife and I thank you for your help, I would like to offer you a toast first..."

"Haha, the old man is too polite, we will be neighbors from now on, why are you talking about this..."

After toasting everyone with a glass of wine, the old man invited everyone to eat food
"Hehe, let's have some food. Today is the food made by Li Sange. It tastes very good. Hurry up and try it..."

A Ming picked up a piece of braised pork ribs and tasted it. I have to say that the third grandfather's craftsmanship is really good. He is indeed the most famous banquet chef in the nearby ten miles and eight towns.

Afterwards, everyone started to work. The old man has cooked a big pot of dishes all his life. There must be nothing to say about the dishes he made. In addition, the ingredients are all top quality, so the taste is very good. Everyone eats it with relish and is full of praise.

"Hehe, everyone eat more dishes, there is not enough in the pot..." Seeing that everyone ate so deliciously, the old man was very happy, with a smile on his face, and a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"Enough, old man, we are almost full!"

At the end of the banquet, a table full of delicious dishes was almost wiped out by everyone.

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as september comes

The little kids finally started school, and after sending the beasts at home to school, the parents were relieved and started to prepare for the autumn harvest.

Taking advantage of the good weather, the villagers finally started the autumn harvest.

Because of the transfer of the company's farm, the machinery and equipment were also transferred to other farms.

Zhang Haitang's elder brother Zhang Hua saw the business opportunity and bought two harvesters from the city. Since last month, he has been helping villagers harvest corn or rice in surrounding villages.

On September [-]st, Uncle Xiao Ma's family was the first to start the autumn harvest.

When the villagers saw the movement here, they all gathered around curiously. Everyone was very curious about how much their corn yield per mu could reach this year.

Looking at the harvester advancing suddenly in the field, Daniel smiled and asked Uncle Xiao Ma:

"Uncle Ma, your corn grows pretty well. The yield per mu should be two thousand catties, right?"

"Hehe, I don't know that, we have to wait for the harvest to be weighed!" Although Uncle Xiao Ma said it modestly, the smile on his face betrayed his joy.

"It must be two thousand catties, and the yield per mu of Xiaohai's farm has reached more than 4000 catties!" Uncle Guoxing also said with a happy smile.

Hearing Uncle Guoxing's words, all the villagers present couldn't help smiling.

Everyone has planted the seeds of Shanshen Company this year, and they are about to have a bumper harvest. The villagers are very happy, and at the same time, everyone is full of expectations for this year's grain output.

The cornfield of Uncle Xiao Ma's house is not big, only two to three cents of an acre.

In less than an hour and a half, they were harvested cleanly.

Everyone rushed to help pack the corn, and then asked Uncle Ma:
"Xiao Ma quickly calculate how much production is?"

Uncle Ma nodded, and then began to settle:
"We weighed it just now. One bag weighs about 1 catties. There are 2, 41... 4100 bags in total here, which is [-] catties!"

"4100 pounds?"

The villagers were all taken aback. They didn't expect that so much corn would be produced in just one mu of land. This is too exaggerated.

Counting this, Uncle Ma couldn't stop laughing from ear to ear. In previous years, their land could only produce about a thousand catties of corn kernels.

"Xiao Ma, how big is your land? Have you measured it before?" the uncle asked quickly.

"I measured it. I measured it a few years ago when I was confirming the land rights. There is a total of one-third of an acre of land here." Uncle Ma nodded with a smile.

"Based on this, isn't the yield per mu of your corn more than 3000 catties?"

Everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay, and couldn't believe the result, the output was really too high!

"How could there be so much? This is raw corn, and the water hasn't been deducted yet!"

We all know that freshly received corn contains a lot of moisture. Generally, the moisture content of freshly received corn is between 30.00% and 40.00%.

After some calculations, everyone finally roughly calculated that the corn yield per mu of Uncle Ma's family is 1892-2208 kilograms.

"It's amazing. I've been growing corn for half my life and I've never seen such a high-yield corn!"

"Not only you haven't seen it, but all of us haven't seen it, right?"

"Hehe, we are really doing the right thing by planting the corn from Xiaohai's company this year!"

When everyone saw the calculation results, they were all dumbfounded. After waking up, everyone still felt incredible, very excited and excited.

as the autumn harvest progresses

The whole Zhangjiawan villagers are very happy, everyone is very happy every day.

After everyone's calculations, as long as the Shanshen corn is planted, everyone's yield per mu is about two thousand catties.

Even for the corn planted on the slopes of the back mountain, the yield per mu this year has reached [-] to [-] jin.

You must know that the yield of corn planted in the back mountains in previous years was only seven to eight hundred catties, and even in some barren places, the yield per mu was not so much!
harvested corn

The rice in the village has also started to be harvested one after another

The Shanshen Company did not disappoint everyone this time, and the Shanshen No. [-] rice we planted continued to achieve high yields.

The average yield per mu is all over 1600 jin. Although this is 1800 jin less than the [-] jin expected before, the villagers are still very happy.

This is because the yield is already very high. In previous years, one mu of rice planted by everyone only produced 8 to 900 kilograms of rice.

If rice is sold for two yuan per catty, then this year everyone can earn more than 200 yuan per mu of land, which is about double that of previous years.

Although the money is not much, the villagers are still very happy

Especially the old people who are getting older, they are smiling all day long.

With food in hand, don't panic!
Food is the most important thing for the people, and food is the guarantee of life for them!
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One day, when Zhang Hai was walking in the village, Uncle Ma met him and asked with a smile:

"Xiao Hai, when will your company's seeds be on the shelves?"

Hearing Uncle Xiao Ma's question, Zhang Hai couldn't laugh or cry. It's only September, and it's still early before next year's spring plowing!
"Uncle Ma, what are you busy with? Isn't it too early for spring sowing next year?"

"Hey, didn't I ask the time first? What if I can't buy your company's seeds by then?" Uncle Xiao Ma explained with a smile.

"How is it possible? Uncle Ma, don't worry, I will definitely notify everyone before the seeds are put on the shelves!" Zhang Hai promised with a smile.

Hearing Zhang Hai's words, Uncle Ma left with peace of mind.

(End of this chapter)