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

In Zhang Ruanruan's plan, Super Western Blue Tree has a very important strategic position.

Because they are more than a hundred times more effective at purifying the air than ordinary plants, planting one is equivalent to planting a hundred.

what does this mean?
This means that while Zhang Ruoruan can meet the greening needs, it can free up more ground area for other things.

For example, instead of originally requiring 10,000 square meters of greening, planting super blue trees only requires 100 square meters.

How much space utilization does this require? ? ?

In today's era where everything is environmentally friendly, Super Blue Tree is undoubtedly an epoch-making product! It will change the whole world!

However, Zhang Ruanruan's current cultivation level is not enough, and it is still difficult to mass-produce it.

Because the more genes are incorporated into the same seed at the same time, the difficulty will be doubled.

With Zhang Ruanruan's current strength of consciousness, producing 10 Super Blue Trees at a time is almost the limit, and the brain will feel obviously tired.

"Ten trees a day, three hundred trees a month."

"It's not bad."

Zhang Ruoruan was not in a hurry.

She lacked everything except time.

Plant 10 seeds in the small spiritual field behind the house, and then go back to the room to sleep.

Another wonderful night.

……

Because Zhang Ruanruan is now in a state of "losing her powers", she rarely does live broadcasts in the following days, and even if she does live broadcasts, the content is mediocre.

Picking tea and frying tea.

Pick jasmine flowers, dry jasmine flowers,
Pick osmanthus flowers and dry them.

Hand-made tranquilizing incense.

There is also the decoration of the new factory building.

Zhang Ruoruan, who had nothing to do, also went to shave Dabai for a long time.

Of course, we don’t forget to produce ordinary cane sugar.

"Family, take a look at Australia. The cane sugar produced now is the sugar that our milk tea shop will use in the future."

"Our milk tea shop does not use industrial syrup, but only uses unadded cane sugar, ensuring it is clean and healthy."

Zhang Ruanruan was in Factory Building No. 1, producing cane sugar live.

The production process is very simple and does not require the addition of any medicinal materials or industrial items.

Juice, boil, crystallize.

Dozens of kilograms of sucrose were made.

Yukinoshita Yukino's husband: "No, pure sucrose? No industrial additives? Then I won't drink it."

Cuihua tore the emperor's mouth apart: "Yes, yes, drinking milk tea is the taste of technology and hard work. Now that the soul is gone, we still drink chicken feathers."

Favorite drink of animal milk: "Upstairs, you forgot to add the dog head."

Xiaoyaochi: “It’s just a joke, but milk tea without additives really doesn’t taste very good.”

JKL’s big head: “A little bit of trivia: genuine ingredients + having a conscience does not mean it tastes good.”

The fifth personality activated: "Although it is cruel, this is the fact. You can't make money or survive with a conscience."

The barrage flashed very fast.

Obviously, everyone is not very optimistic about Zhang Ruanruan's conscience.

Yes, these days, having a conscience does not mean making money, nor does it mean it tastes good/tasty.

For example, a thick soup made with various bones that has been simmered for more than ten hours is not as sweet and delicious as a spoonful of Sanhua evaporated milk + Liang Baikai.

And the most important thing.

The cost of real materials is countless times more expensive than technology and hard work.

So in the eyes of ordinary customers.

Real ingredients mean more expensive + not tasty or tasty.

Technology and hard work equal cheaper + delicious food.

Therefore, for a long time, real bosses had no business and would naturally go bankrupt.

And those bosses who are unconscionable, use inferior ingredients, and add various additives to them are making a lot of money.

"Don't worry, everyone, although we don't use technology, it will taste better."

Zhang Ruoruan naturally saw the content of the barrage, but she did not panic at all, but said confidently.

"Okay, trust Ruanruan!"

"I don't drink milk tea anymore, but if Ruanruan opens, I will support one cup. It's not bad, but I don't want to drink unhealthy things."

"That's right, I'd rather spend a little more money on a good drink."

"Don't think about it. The fact is that you spend more money, but you still eat and drink the same things."

"It pricks...it pricks my heart, old man."

"Yangzhi Ganlu: Brother, please tell me about my ID card. No matter if it's ten yuan a cup, twenty yuan a cup, or thirty-cup cup, all I drink are rotten mangoes and overnight mangoes."

"HHHH..."...

Five p.m.

Zhang Ruoruan drove the car and walked unsteadily on the mountain village road.

"Are you sure there's a dairy here?"

The co-pilot, Feng Nuannian, looked at the navigation on his mobile phone and asked questions from his soul.

"If I remember correctly, there should be."

In fact, Zhang Ruanruan is not sure either.

This was something she vaguely remembered.

It should have happened around 2024 in the previous life. At that time, the grandson of a neighbor in the town was three or four years old. In order to supplement his calcium, his grandparents often bought freshly squeezed milk and cooked it for him to drink.

Zhang Ruoruan, who seemed to be coming back from the May Day or National Day holiday, saw her and asked casually: "Do we have fresh milk for sale here?"

"Yes, right over in Qingtou Village, that dairy farm has been open for seven or eight years."

Going back seven or eight years to 2024, it will be around 2017.

It is now 2019. If nothing unexpected happens, the dairy farm should be there.

"That's right? Then you can keep walking. I'm not the one driving the car anyway." Feng Nuannian pressed down the car window and enjoyed the natural atmosphere.

This Qingtou Village is a bit remote, so the air is much better than in the urban area.

Except for the occasional smell of cow dung, it's still very fresh most of the time.

Zhang Ruoruan moved forward along the wild road that seemed impassable but was actually accessible by car.

Not long after, they saw a big street sign at a Y-intersection.

Cow cow cow dairy farm.

There is also a left turn arrow.

"Cow...cow...cow, dairy farm, this boss can't be a joke."

When Feng Nuannian saw the name of the dairy farm, he laughed until his stomach hurt.

Don’t forget to take out your phone to take pictures and share them with others.

Zhang Ruanruan turned left.

After advancing like this for more than ten minutes, we finally saw a cattle farm.

Cow cow cow dairy farm.

They don't raise beef cattle, but dairy cows.

"Who are you looking for?"

An unfamiliar license plate was parked in front of the door, and soon someone came over to question him.

"Is your boss here? We want to discuss a business with him." Zhang Ruoruan saw at a glance that this young man had no say.

The young man glanced at Zhang Ruoruan's car and nodded: "Come with me."

This is why everyone wants to buy luxury cars.

When you go out, your status is given by luxury cars.

Zhang Ruoruan and Feng Nuannian were brought to an air-conditioned room. In the air-conditioned room, a middle-aged man was playing fast music, and harsh laughter came from the inferior speaker of the mobile phone from time to time.

Hearing the sound of someone coming in, the half-lying middle-aged man sat up with a start.

Seeing Zhang Ruoruan and Feng Nuannian, he was slightly startled: "Who are you?"

"We want to buy milk. If it's suitable, we will buy from you every day." Zhang Ruoruan answered quickly.

"Oh?" The middle-aged boss became interested: "How many tons do you want?"

"Um...well..." Zhang Ruoruan was slightly embarrassed: "We make milk tea, so we don't need so much."

The word milk tea hit his ears, and the middle-aged boss suddenly lost interest.

"Milk tea? You guys who make milk tea come to our place to join in the fun? Don't you know how to buy milk powder?" the middle-aged boss said, waving away customers.

If it were in other industries, the boss might have to ask a few more questions, but in the milk tea industry, forget it.

In a place where prices range from several tons, how many kilograms can a milk tea shop consume in a day?

"Boss, listen to me first..."

"What else are you talking about, whose milk tea shop uses raw milk."

"We are different."

"What's the difference? If you buy finished milk yourself, if it's too expensive, just buy milk powder and prepare it yourself."

"We can add money."

"...Sit here."

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(Updated! I’ll definitely make up for it!) (End of this chapter)