Return to the countryside to engage in industry

Chapter 359 Sneak joy
Before putting it aside, the loss of tens of millions is also a major setback for the entire Qingmu Township, let alone a village.

At this moment, everyone in the conference room looked at Yang Zhenyu, waiting for him to speak.

Although Yang Zhenyu's mood fluctuated a bit, his thinking was still very clear. He had a general idea of ​​what to do next, and without beating around the bush, he moistened his throat and said, "Yang Song contacted Mr. Cao of Zhenguo Agricultural Materials Company, Order another batch of seeds to come back.

Yang Wenju and three technicians instructed the villagers to raise seedlings and replant, all of which were late-maturing varieties. At the same time, they did a good job in preventing diseases and insect pests, and worked carefully, so that every household and every mu of land could grow.

The weather this year is not good, and it is estimated that there will be similar rainstorms. During this period, Party Secretary Zhang organizes growers to take measures to prevent floods in the melon fields.

What suggestions does Yang Wenju have in this regard? "

Yang Wenju said: "I went down today to look at the melon fields that were flooded, and there are certain problems with the drainage channels planted.

I recommend opening three ditches with a depth of 40 to 50 centimeters. Digging the ditches in this way can effectively prevent water accumulation in the melon fields as long as there is no heavy rain. "

Yang Wenju is a doer in this area, and Yang Zhenyu trusts him, "The secondary road has also been suspended for a while, Yang Wenju, go to Luo Guiwen and Yang Hua to organize a team and personally convey the experience of digging the third ditch."

At the end of the lecture, he looked at the village head Ma: "The cost of agricultural materials for replanting will be borne by the village, and the cost of agricultural materials from the growers will no longer be charged."

Mayor Ma understood Yang Zhenyu's intentions, and expressed his opinion: "The government is striving for subsidies for Yangjiawan Village to the greatest extent possible. I hope that Yangjiawan Village can survive this difficulty."

"Thank you, Mayor Ma." Yang Zhenyu said, "Tomorrow Zhang Zhishu will send the village's solution to the team leaders of each group, so that they can organize the growers to prepare for the next replanting operation."

Zhang Mingkang took the note, nodded and said, "Okay!"

Yang Zhenyu thought about it, to see if there was anything missing, and finally got up after confirming that he had finished speaking, and said, "Let's stop here today, Mayor Ma, it's late at night, thank you government employees."

Mayor Ma came up and put his hand on Yang Zhenyu's shoulder, encouraging him, "I'll leave the rest to you."

Yang Zhenyu smiled faintly and nodded.

Send the government working group away with Zhang Mingkang.

Yang Zhenyu didn't stop by to go home, but returned to his office, leaned back on the chair, and rubbed his eyes.

What should be done in the village has already been done.

Now he has to think about the [-] acres of melon fields in the mountains behind him. He has been busy solving the disaster problems in the village these days, and he hasn't had time to look at his melon fields.

If all the [-] mu of watermelon in the back mountain were destroyed, the loss would be immeasurable.

At least 18 to [-] catties of melons can be harvested on [-] mu of land. This is because it is conservatively estimated that new varieties will be planted in the first year. If calculated according to last year's harvest, there will be a guaranteed bottom line of [-] catties of melons.

The retail price of Huang Xiaoyu's market in Qingjiang County is [-] yuan per catty, not to mention the market in Beijing, which is at least two to three times higher. Can you calculate how much is the loss?
Yang Zhenyu thought about it for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, so he simply gave up and drove to Houshan tomorrow to see the situation.

The big deal is to follow the replanting and earn a little less this year.

When he was about to leave the office and go home, Qian Wenxue called him.

Yang Zhenyu answered the phone in the same tone as usual, calling him politely, "County Qian."

Qian Wenxue heard about the damage to the melon fields in Yangjiawan Village, and asked, "How are you? Are you in a good mood?"

Can you?
Yang Zhenyu said: "Thanks to County Magistrate Qian for his concern, we already have a solution, and we will implement it starting tomorrow, which should be able to greatly reduce the losses of growers."

"Yeah, I trust your ability to handle the crisis." Qian Wenxue still encouraged Yang Zhenyu with a caring tone on the phone, "I can understand your current mood. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Hold on, take it easy, what to do?
I will contact Mayor Ma in a while and ask him to apply for a special disaster relief fund for your village. "

"Yeah!" Yang Zhenyu nodded, "Thank you for your support."

"Okay, let's go to rest early. The first condition for doing anything is to adjust your spirit and emotions. There is no obstacle that you can't get through."

Mayor Ma hung up the phone.

It was eleven o'clock when Yang Zhenyu came home, and grandma Wang Xiuying was still awake, sitting on a chair and waiting for him to come back.

Yang Zhenyu walked into the room with his head down, raised his head and bumped into Wang Xiuying, and smiled, "Grandma, why are you still awake?"

Wang Xiuying said: "Grandson, grandma is worried about you and can't sleep."

"What are you worried about?" Yang Zhenyu stretched his arms and said, "Aren't I fine?"

Wang Xiuying looked sad, "I know everything about the melon fields in the village."

Yang Zhenyu squatted down, supported Wang Xiuying's hand with both hands, raised his head and smiled at Wang Xiuying, "Tonight's meeting has been settled, don't delay everyone's money-making."

"Really?" Wang Xiuying asked.

In fact, she knew in her heart that every time she was worried about Yang Zhenyu, Yang Zhenyu would act omnipotent to coax her. She also felt that her grandson was very capable and would not ask too many questions, but this time she witnessed it with her own eyes. Guadai's situation, I can't help worrying about my good grandson.

"Really!" Yang Zhenyu nodded.

"Grandson, if there is any trouble, you can tell grandma, and grandma will help you. Our old Yang family has no soft bones." Wang Xiuying said excitedly.

Yang Zhenyu still kept a smile on his face, his eyes were a little red, he got up quickly, "Grandma, I'm going to take a shower and get ready to rest, you should go to bed early, the matter has been resolved."

Lying on the bed, Yang Zhenyu couldn't help but think of his [-] mu watermelon field.

I got up early the next morning, didn't wash up, and drove directly to the back mountain.

What he didn't expect was that the damage to Houshan was not that serious.

Yang Zhenyu walked around the melon field, looked at the melon seedlings, and calculated that the loss may be only one or two acres.

its not right!
It has been raining for seven consecutive days, and other melon fields have been miserable. Why is the loss of [-] mu of melon fields in the back mountain so small?
He squatted down and threw the sand beside the melon seedlings, and an earthworm appeared, wriggling and burrowing deep into the sand.

Could it be the role played by the spirit earthworm?

He couldn't help but think of it. Before Wesfarmer University came to the back mountain to collect various data from soil samples, the soil had clear layers, excellent air permeability and drainage.

It is very likely that this is the reason, and Yang Zhenyu revealed a slightly pleased expression.

After a few days of depression, I finally got some good news.

Although the loss of melon fields is relatively light, the next work of disease and insect pest prevention still needs to be paid attention to, after all, it was washed away by heavy rain for a week.

Yang Zhenyu put away his heavy emotions and drove to the farmhouse to eat noodles. Mao Hongqin said with concern: "Director Yang, when I came to work, I saw that the work team went to the village again. You have worked too hard for the villagers.

How is your own melon patch? "

"It's okay! The loss is not serious."

"That's good, that's good, otherwise it will be a big loss."

(End of this chapter)