You've been reborn and you're going to go farm?

Liang Bo is a very easy-going person, and his approach to student management, in modern terms, would be described as "Buddhist-like".

They're all adults, so as long as it's not a fight or anything serious, he basically turns a blind eye.

As for asking for leave, Jiang Lin would just run away without saying anything. He wouldn't care if he failed the class he missed at the end of the semester.

But since we've come to him to go through the process, shown the right attitude, and he agreed, we should mention it to all the teachers, at least to maintain that positive attitude we usually have.

Unexpectedly, the reasons this kid gave for taking leave became more and more outrageous.

One minute he's back in the village doing farm work, the next he's in charge of an agricultural technology project. If we keep talking, he'll probably have to call him Chairman Jiang.

Two months apart, and you're already spouting nonsense!

Jiang Lin, without batting an eye, said, "Let me borrow Director Liang's external computer to demonstrate."

Liang Bo stood up and gestured for Jiang Lin to take the initiative and see what tricks he could come up with.

Jiang Lin casually sat down in his seat, then opened a webpage and quickly typed away. He first went into the backend, selected a verified serial number, and pasted it into the query box of the Qingshan Tracing Website in front of Liang Bo.

"Thud!"

confirm!

Rows of clear traceability information are neatly displayed on the monitor.

Gu Zhengwei was so embarrassed that he almost dug out a three-bedroom apartment.

He had no idea how Jiang Lin could be so confident and not at all intimidated!

An agricultural product traceability information website sounds legitimate at first glance.

This version might be okay as a marketing gimmick, but if you show it to Director Leung, it's like showing off your skills in front of Guan Yu or Lu Ban.

With your copy-and-paste job just now, you've even lost your underwear!

However, there was no hint of contempt in Liang Bo's eyes, and he even put away his previous teasing tone, as if to see what tricks this kid could pull.

Liang Bo glanced at the information on the website, then reached up and pinched his chin, a thoughtful look clearly appearing in his eyes behind his black-rimmed glasses.

He was well aware, of course, that the technical difficulty of implementing this rudimentary website was zero.

But this is not a technical problem; it's a problem of direction.

"Is this watermelon yours?"

Jiang Lin nodded.

"So, did you add that data?"

Jiang Lin nodded again: "Yes, we'll do the statistics manually and then upload them in batches in the backend."

Liang Bo let out a long "Oh," and said, "So, this system has already been implemented."

The concept of agricultural product quality and safety traceability systems is not new, as it is often discussed online and in the news.

But very few of them actually run and are seen by consumers in their daily lives.

Jiang Lin's merit lies in the fact that he did not first create a huge system for promotion, but instead took the opposite approach, first producing a very small version and getting it actually running.

Jiang Lin replied, "It's already running. The front end has queried about two thousand records so far. We're using Lao Gu's domain and server, and it's about to break down."

Liang Bo glanced at him. After all that, he finally revealed his purpose. As if he had suddenly remembered something, he said, "Our school seems to have subsidies for undergraduate entrepreneurship practice projects."

As he spoke, he bent down to rummage through his drawer, then took out an official document and pulled out two forms from the middle of it: "Go to the printer and make copies, fill them out, and hand them in when you come back."

"If you're going to do it, do it properly and make sure it can withstand scrutiny. Go through all the necessary procedures for server setup, security, and website registration."

"Feel free to ask me any technical questions."

Jiang Lin grinned as he took the form: "Thank you, Director Liang."

Looking at Jiang Lin's smug expression, Gu Zhengwei realized that this guy had clearly come for this thing!

He came here to prove to Jiang Lin that the system really existed, and to create an atmosphere.

Holding the printed project application form, the two walked down the corridor.

"Holy crap, you called me just for this, didn't you?!"

"I really need to ask for leave."

"Bullshit! If I believed you, I'd be a complete idiot!"

"I've already figured out your QR code. It's simple; I can get it up and running tonight. What are your plans for the rest of the time?"

Jiang Lin didn't hide anything: "This traceability system will gradually become more feature-rich, tracking everything from planting in the field, when breeding began, what variety was used, how often fertilization was applied, and what kind of fertilizer was used..."

"During harvesting, we collect and test data, then scan the codes to put it into storage, noting what kind of vehicle transported it, the weather conditions, etc..."

"With cameras, sensors, and barcode scanners, my idea is to control the entire supply chain."

Gu Zhengwei was sobbing as he listened. "Stop. Get the server and all that working first."

Jiang Lin chuckled, "Oh dear, isn't this just like begging for money?"

As he spoke, he pulled an envelope from his bag: "Here's 5000 for you. Don't think it's too little. Hang in there a little longer."

"We'll move the server over when it's almost time for dinner."

As the two walked out of the teaching building, the sky above them had become completely overcast.

"Then I'll be leaving first."

Jiang Lin called out and got into Lin Tao's car. Taozi hadn't gone home last night; she had just finished surveying several Youguohui stores.

"There were no promotions; the watermelons were all displayed in the store, but there probably weren't many in each store."

"However, the stores I visited this afternoon were doing pretty well; they were selling it for five yuan per pound."

Jiang Lin nodded: "Then they should be preparing for a cold start and testing the waters. The afternoon's popularity should be just in time for word-of-mouth to spread."

Lin Tao chuckled, "The gross profit is only three yuan and fifty cents per pound. It's too easy to make money off the rich!"

Jiang Lin smiled but didn't say anything. Making money isn't that easy.

Lin Tao continued, "If you ask me, there's no need for you to go back. It's just raining; you're too lazy to go."

Jiang Lin smiled and said, "I also need to keep an eye on my hillside. This rain isn't just a few days of rain."

Human resources are ultimately limited, but he has a panel for comprehensive monitoring, allowing him to keep track of the situation in the field at any time.

If the fields get really flooded, he can quickly gather people to clear the water.

This is a critical juncture; we cannot afford to make any mistakes!

Besides that, there was another reason that Jiang Lin didn't mention.

Although the watermelons have already been taken away by myself, there will be no more rush to harvest them.

But just in case, he still has to go back; he can only feel at ease if he's at home with his family there!

……

"Boss, where's that Green Mountain watermelon? I want to buy one!"

"Oh, it's the one with the label on it."

"What? There's no more?"

"There were still a lot left when I came over at noon!"

The waiter's apologetic smile had become somewhat numb: "We sold out after 2 PM."

"We have urgently contacted the warehouse to request delivery."

"I can register your number. We'll call you when the delivery arrives."

"Okay, okay, okay!"

This is the twenty-second person to come and buy Qingshan watermelons.

This batch of watermelons was delivered this morning. The notification in the work group was for a trial sale. Each regular store received 300 jin (150 catties), and the flagship store received 500 jin (250 catties).

To everyone's surprise, everything was normal at noon, with only a few companies from the neighboring office building buying one or two watermelons. But at 2 p.m., suddenly a bunch of people came to buy the watermelon.

It's only four o'clock, and there's not a single one left!

The key issue is that there's been a lot of arguments in the group, with several flagship stores requesting restocking, but the warehouse says they're out of stock!

Zhao Yu has already received a call from the regional manager.

"Mr. Zhao, how can you not supply the flagship store and prioritize delivery to regular stores...?"