After hearing the voices of plants, farming in the countryside exploded

The next day, the newly born eastern sun shone across the earth.

At 6:30 in the morning, Gao Songwen called to tell Zhang Ruoruan that he had arrived.

Zhang Ruoruan arrived later.

When I got off the car, I saw a large truck parked on the side of the road with no other vehicles around.

Zhang Ruoruan's eyes narrowed slightly.

I remember she told Gao Songwen that as long as his price was reasonable, she would sell him all the lychees.

However, if someone else drives a truck over to bid on the day of acquisition like he did before, then Zhang Ruanruan will also listen to other people's offers.

But today, except for Gao Songwen's truck, there is no other vehicle.

This is not reasonable.

Zhang Ruoruan watches Lychee live every day, and he also told the netizens in the live broadcast room about today’s shipment.

If others don't tell, Chen Wenbo and his son, who have dealt with Zhang Ruanruan many times, must know.

Moreover, Zhang Ruanruan and Gao Songwen knew each other, and it was Gao Songwen who drove over to bid for the passion fruit with Chen Wenbo.

Now the opportunity to retaliate has come, but Chen Wenbo didn’t come?
Normally this doesn't make sense.

But now that it has indeed happened, then something must have happened that Zhang Ruanruan doesn't know about.

"It's not that they don't want to come, it's that they don't dare to come."

Zhang Ruanruan couldn't help but think of the rumors about Gao Songwen in the previous life. This man was a bit of white and gray.

Now it seems to be mostly true.

Zhang Ruoruan also remembered that some time ago, Chen Wenbo sent Zhang Ruoruan WeChat greetings every day, but suddenly one day, he stopped sending messages.

It was probably at that time that someone came to him to have a good "chat".

……

Zhang Ruanruan walked to the lychee field, and Gao Songwen was already chatting enthusiastically with Zhang Jianguo.

When he saw Zhang Ruoruan coming, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

After the simple greetings, Gao Songwen also got straight to the point.

"This number is okay."

He held an electronic calculator in his hand, entered the number 28, and showed it to Zhang Ruoruan sideways.

This can be regarded as an unspoken rule in the industry. This kind of individual quotation will not be stated out loud. Numerical quotations are entered using a calculator.

The purchase price is 28 yuan per pound.

Definitely a record high.

Zhang Jianguo has grown Guiwei for so many years, and the luckiest time he got was only 20 yuan a pound.

"Okay, pick it up."

Zhang Ruoruan nodded.

With Zhang Ruoruan's consent, Gao Songwen gave an order, and the workers who had been waiting for a while immediately dispersed and started picking lychees.

"Don't pick the ones that are not red." Gao Songwen did not forget to remind him.

Regarding this, Zhang Ruanruan doesn't care, but Gao Songwen does.

As long as they picked the cinnamon today, whether it was ripe or not, it would cost 28 yuan per pound.

So Gao Songwen naturally wouldn't touch those.

After a few days when it is ripe, wouldn't it be nice to buy it at 25 per catty or even lower?

……

After the workers started taking action, villagers from Qingping Village also gathered around one after another.

They also saw Zhang Ruanruan's live broadcast yesterday and knew that today was the first day of Guiwei's acquisition.

Of course they can't go wrong at this moment.

"Boss Gao, how much does it cost per pound?"

This is the first question everyone asks when they see Gao Songwen.

Watching the fun is fake, but secretly calculating how much Zhang Ruanruan earned today is real.

"Just today's market price." Of course Gao Songwen is also a shrewd business owner, how could he easily expose Zhang Ruanruan's bottom line.

Naturally, the villagers were dissatisfied with such an ambiguous answer. Someone pulled Gao Songwen aside and handed him a cigarette with a smile: "Boss Gao, I also have some cinnamon to pick over there. I wonder how much you can give me?"

"My wife is strict and I quit smoking." Gao Songwen first refused the cigarette, then shook his head and said, "Where is it? I'll go over and have a look later, check the quality and then give a price."

The villagers walked away silently.

He does have the smell of cinnamon, but his is still green!

……

The harvest is in full swing.

The workers stood on the ladder and used scissors to cut off the red osmanthus in clusters.

Some of them are hard to reach, so just grab a leaf and pull it over. There was a snap and the entire branch broke.

Zhang Ruanruan also saw this scene, but was completely unmoved.

Because Guiwei is not afraid of this level of torment.

It can even be said that breaking off a branch is too childish. After all Guiwei is picked, the lychee tree will undergo a large-scale thinning of branches. By then, the cutting will be much more ruthless than now.

On Zhang Ruanruan's side, this behavior is also called pressing the tip.

It means not letting the lychee tree grow too tall.

The original three-meter-high fruit tree is cut down to two meters high after picking the fruits, and will be three meters high again when it bears fruit next year.

so cycle.

"This cinnamon tastes sweet enough."

The villagers who knew there was nothing they could do could only resort to prostitution for free.

Seeing the workers bringing in baskets of lychees, everyone grabbed handfuls to eat.

But as they ate, they lost their appetite.

"240."

"199."

"245."

"189."

Listening to the continuous announcement of the weight, the villagers no longer taste anything they eat.

In other words, everything you eat is sour.

It’s so sour to them!
The villagers in Qingping Village looked at Zhang Ruoruan, and the current Zhang Ruoruan was exactly what they imagined themselves to be!

A bumper harvest of products + early maturity + a meager harvest for others.

Isn’t this their ultimate goal in persisting in farming?

When you meet the right opportunity, you can become rich overnight.

Yes, ordinary farmers and fruit growers also have the opportunity to become rich.

But the conditions are somewhat harsh, and many people will never meet them in their lifetime.

However, no matter how harsh the conditions are, as long as this probability is real, it will attract countless people to work hard for it.

Just like a lottery ticket, everyone knows that it is difficult to win, but there are always many people buying it.

The same goes for farming, knowing that the hope is slim, but still harboring illusions.

After all, this kind of thing really happened.

For example, you were ruthless about garlic back then.

The reason why this joke became popular all over the country is naturally not because of a simple homophone, but because the price of garlic skyrocketed that year. In a short period of time, it increased almost a hundred times.

Also in that year, garlic farmers made crazy profits.

In one month, I can make as much income as someone else’s family has been farming for decades.

Even the vegetable farmers in the same period did not make less money.

I remember that at that time, Chinese cabbage was sold for 10 yuan a head.

In short, it is because of such real examples that the villagers of Qingping Village, and even Zhang Jianguo, can continue to farm in this era with such illusions.

Now, what they failed to do, Zhang Ruanruan, who has only been farming for a year, has done it.

……

"The total is 18732 kilograms. Is the calculation correct?"

Gao Songwen's calculator was almost smoking.

"That's right." Zhang Ruoruan had no objection.

"Since it's correct, then the total is this number, right?" Gao Songwen continued to calculate.

18732 pounds, multiplied by 28 of the purchase price.

equal……

524498.

52 million!
……

……

(Thanks to King Lazy Yang for the reward of two thousand coins! Hao Jie for the reward of one hundred coins! I don’t know how to repay you. If she is a lovely sister, I will give you my life.

Ahem, I will always be grateful when I see a tip, but if the system didn't prompt me, I would have missed it. I definitely didn't mean not to report my name.

Then there’s the plot. I don’t know if everyone still remembers Garlic You’re Cruel back then, so it’s theoretically feasible for Soft Guiwei to make a fortune like this, but don’t be too fanciful about reality.

One last time, the part-time author is here to kowtow to everyone and thank all the big babies for their support!
Bang bang bang! )

(End of this chapter)