Super little Shennong

Chapter 410 The Duty of Farmers

Wang Daquan laughed: "Yes, when I was going to be the deputy mayor, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep all night. It's normal. Let's go have a meal together."

Wu Xie quickly waved his hand: "Forget about eating, if you want to eat, we can eat together when we go back. The rice in Liushanwa is still delicious. Hey, that's right, Uncle Quan, when the summer wheat is ripe, you can go back , the wheat in our village is the variety I improved this year. Eat that, and don’t eat the ones you bought in the future.”

Wang Daquan laughed: "That is necessary! From now on, I will go back every once in a while to pull a cart. As long as we have what we have in Liushanwa, we will not buy outside. But having said that, our things , the taste is good."

Wu Xie smiled triumphantly: "That must be, what are we doing? This is what we do. I'll go first, and you can go back when you have time. Anyway, my dad and the others miss you a lot. After all, you went to work in the county If you don’t, there will be fewer chances to meet you.”

Wang Daquan nodded: "Well, that's fine. If you're not an outsider, I won't be polite to you. Hey, yes, you wait. A while ago, when I went out to study and went to other places, I went to the seed station for a stroll. I went around and saw some millet seeds they had. They said they were wild and pure green. They were originally regarded as varieties, and they were sold very expensively. They said they had a good taste and high yield. I bought some and came back. Go back to you."

As Wang Daquan said, he walked to the filing cabinet in the office and took out a small bag containing plastic-wrapped seeds.

Wu Xie was definitely interested in the seeds, so he hurried over to open the package, took out a handful of seeds, smelled them, and immediately changed his face: "Fuck! This..."

Seeing that Wu Xie's expression was wrong, Wang Daquan quickly asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this?"

Wu Xie was not sure, so he quickly put a few seeds in his mouth and bit them.

This kind of millet, to put it bluntly, is millet...

Millet used to be one of the staple foods in China, but the output of millet is really a headache.But it cannot be denied that the nutritional value of millet is much better than the current main beam.It is only limited to production reasons, and now there are fewer and fewer.

And these corn seeds are big and plump, very round and beautiful, more than twice the size of ordinary corn.

Wu Xie bit a few, frowned, and looked back at Wang Daquan: "Uncle Quan, where did you buy these seeds?"

Wang Daquan was a little puzzled, but he immediately said, "I bought it from the leather market in the north. The leather market is also a big agricultural market in the area. Are there any problems with the seeds?"

"Aside from other things, this kind of seed is probably stimulated by chemical products. Moreover, it is a dead seed! If this is really planted, I dare not say that it will be extinct, and it will be almost the same." Wu Xie said seriously.

Wang Daquan was startled: "What? Dead species?"

"Uncle Quan, although this matter has nothing to do with me, since I have encountered it, I must at least remind you. If you bring this matter up, it may be good, but it may also be bad. You know, food It is the lifeline of the country, the foundation of the foundation. If the output of this kind of seed is small, it is only a small part of the regional behavior, and you report it, and it is probably credit. But if it involves too much... do you know the scope of this kind of seed?" Wu Xie was a little bit feeling stressed.

Wang Daquan broke into a cold sweat: "When I bought it, the person at the seed site said that this kind of seed was planted on a large scale in four or five provinces near the north. It has been planted for three years, and this year is the fourth year. Both. It was researched by a Sino-foreign joint venture in the north."

Wu Xie frowned immediately: "This is a big deal!"

In order to confirm, Wu Xie turned over all the seeds of the first generation about five catties again, and carefully distinguished them, and they were indeed all the same seeds!

Although this thing is no longer a staple food, once something happens, it will be of great importance!
The most important thing is: millet, now the biggest use into the people's dining table, is to supplement nutrition for people, such as those who have children.Then there's breakfast in the morning with great coverage!

Once this kind of dead seed is planted, it will spread to several provinces, not to mention extinction, even if it is just a reduction in production, it will be fatal.What's more, this kind of seed is only five catties, Wu Xie can guarantee that the germination rate will never exceed [-]%.And whether this [-]% can grow up is also a question.

If it weren't for the Shennong Heart Sutra from the Shennong Collection, Wu Xie would not be able to tell whether the seeds are good or bad and whether they are dead or not, so special methods are needed to detect them.But after the Shennong Heart Sutra appeared, Wu Xie had a special feeling that he could distinguish the quality and quality of this kind of seed. As for the dead seed, he could feel it directly.

Because of these things, it lost its vitality.

This is a very mysterious thing, but Wu Xie firmly believes it, because he has tried it countless times.Otherwise, he would not dare to make such a swearing statement now.

Wang Daquan was silent, walked to the sofa and sat down, leaned on the sofa, and closed his eyes.

He knows very well that if he exposes this matter, it may be a great political achievement, or it may be a big trouble!People who can have so much energy, sell so many seeds, and cover such a large area must have a big background.After all, the country has always been extremely strict about things like food.Once something goes wrong, social unrest is easy.If it is used by someone with a heart, it will be even more terrible.

After a long time, Wang Daquan opened his eyes and looked at Wu Xie: "Tell me, if I die one day, can I go back to Liushanwa?"

Hearing what he said, Wu Xie knew that he had made a decision, and said with a smile: "If you go back, I will convince my dad to be the deputy mayor for you, and you will be the mayor. Let's go to Liushanwa Town!"

Wang Daquan seemed to let go of something suddenly: "Nephew, I, Wang Daquan, am not a thing, but I was born as a farmer. Even sitting in this office now is considered a dog. But I dare not forget the duty of a farmer. This section may be busy, I will ask your aunt to take your sister back to Liushanwa to live for a while, and I will entrust you to take care of them."

Wu Xie looked at Wang Daquan, and suddenly laughed: "Uncle Quan, you are stupid, you don't come to me for this kind of thing? Did you forget what I do? You forget that my company has a name, the military A cooperative enterprise. Do the northern provinces belong to the Central Plains theater?"

Wang Daquan was stunned: "There are several. But you..."

"Uncle Quan, I'm actually worried. Once you reach this position, you may be higher in the future, and you may forget where you came from. When I see this, I must deal with it." Wu Xie chuckled.

Wang Daquan smiled wryly and said, "You little bastard, you are entertaining Uncle Quan. Come on, what are we going to do? I don't want to brag about anything else, but the duty of the common people, the [-]% of the peasants, I dare not forget, Wang Daquan. This matter, no matter what, count me in. I'll take a gamble."

(End of this chapter)