Don’t Mess with Shennong

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Not long after, most of the children took a peach and left happily. Only the child, who did n’t want a peach, was crying and wailing, saying that he was afraid of being dug by two fools.

Upon hearing this, Wang Ping angrily felt mad. It must be that the child's father and mother often called themselves dumb, and the child also broke down.

Therefore, this peach was eaten by himself, with a special fragrance of plants and trees, mixed with the taste of peach, which is fascinating.

Laiwang ran on a motorcycle and shouted from afar: "Erbao, congratulations on moving to a new home! Why not let the guys give you congratulations without notice in advance?"

"Change another iron house, what's the greeting? It's not too late to celebrate after I build the cottage."

Wang Ping'an said, picked another big peach from the tree, threw it to Laiwang, and let him eat it.

Laiwang is also welcome. After taking it, he washed it by the river and took a bite.

"Erbao, you are not interesting enough. You don't tell me if you have such delicious peaches. If you don't listen to the villagers say, your peaches are selling at a high price, I don't know yet."

"Who listens to it?" Wang Pingan said curiously.

"Anyway, everyone knows ... It is said that your cousin Junzi was in the city and saw the sales price of the Lvyuan fruit chain store. A small peach sells for 120, and a gift box sells for 260. Peach gift box sells 660! "

Wang Pingan sneered: "A soldier again? Oh, this time, they don't want to take back my Taoyuan again! No matter what price I sell, it has nothing to do with them."

"That is, I can't bear it anymore!"

Speaking of which, Laiwang hesitated again and again and asked with embarrassed expression: "Well, actually, I always wanted to ask, what exactly do you have to do to make the fruit so delicious?"

With a sigh, Wang Ping said with a sincere expression: "I want to say that I don't know, you may not believe it. But the fact is, I have no patience to make all the fruit trees delicious, at least for now."

Laiwang still does not give up: "Then ... if you say ... in the future you can have this ability, can you also make my orchard delicious? Or, simply contract my orchard, I will work for you , Also better than now? "

"Contract the orchard ... If I have this plan in the future, I will consider your home." Wang Pingping didn't want to be too laborious, but didn't want his friends to be too disappointed, so he agreed.

Hearing this, Lai Wang was happy and went to see Wang Ping's iron hut for a while before leaving.

The two iron hut, already connected to electricity, beds and daily necessities, all moved in.

The other one is a kitchen with a floor pot for easy stewing of hard-to-cooked food. There is also an induction cooker on the table for easy water boiling and simple cooking.

In view of Wang Ping's recent good performance, his mother Su Wenting began to try to make him independent.

She did n’t want her son to cry to her every day after her son got married, saying that her son would n’t cook ...

When it was getting dark, Wang Wencai returned from the driving school and found Wang Pingping in the Tin House of Taoyuan, showing off to him excitedly: "Erbao, I finally did not hit the wall again today. I tested a few test points in the second level. It ’s okay, except that it ’s not enough to pour out the library.

"Congratulations, so to speak, the success rate of the exam in a few days is very large." Wang Ping said with a smile.

"Thank you, I know you helped me with the principal Tie Zhu ... Yes, I bought a hard-pen calligraphy copybook for you. You take the time to practice your words."

Wang Wencai said, and handed a small carton in his hand to Wang Ping'an.

"Huh? There is such a thing? I didn't know before ... No wonder, my words are so ugly, I haven't used copybooks before."

Wang Ping'an is very curious. After opening, he looked left and right, and tried to write a few words. He liked it a lot.

"I remember the auntie bought it for you. Was it not torn by you, but was the paper plane thrown away?" Wang Wencai said doubtfully.

"Is there such a thing? Haha, I don't remember it anyway." Wang Ping pushed it completely.

Behind the iron skin house, there were voices from Wang Degui and Wang Jingyi, the village director.

"De Gui, I heard that you want to raise chickens in your orchard. This is a good thing. Our village committee must support it vigorously. If you need any technical help ... please go directly to the veterinary station in the town."

"..." Wang Degui was depressed and said for a long time, aren't you nonsense? I really thought that the village committee has any support projects.

"By the way, you haven't bought chickens yet? I recommend a place for you, the old one, the hatched chicks are especially healthy. They are all from the villagers and villagers, and the price is definitely favorable, which can't deceive people. "

After talking for a long time, Wang Jingyi's focus is here, come here to help others sell chicken seedlings.

Wang Degui said: "Well, I haven't thought of where to buy it for the time being. If the source you introduce is at the right price, it is not impossible to buy it."

Wang Ping'an was afraid that his father would be fooled, put down his pen and hurried out.

Behind the tin house is the construction site of the cottage, the two are sitting on a large stone chatting.

"Dad, Uncle Jingyi, what are you talking about? I heard that the village committee supports me in raising chickens? I raise three thousand chickens, how much can I subsidize?"

Wang Ping's face rushed with joy, and it seemed that there were really subsidies and support.

As soon as Wang Jingyi saw this guy, he was so angry that he felt hurt. Who said there was support? Who said there is a subsidy? You two silly, how do you listen?

"No, it's impossible, don't talk nonsense! Since the town built that road, it has been clanging for poverty, how can there be any subsidies. Hey, wrong ... Just now, you said, you are going to raise three thousand chickens? Right? "

Wang Jingyi came up with a three-line refusal in an instant, then covered his chest and forced the conversation.

Wang Pingping said: "Three thousand chickens, a lot! I have no experience in raising chickens for the first time, and I do n’t feel bad even if I lose. If I lose, the village committee will compensate me, and I ’m willing to raise thirty thousand!"

"Oh, don't say silly things, the village committee is not the only one I have done ... No, it's almost entangled by you. Even if you do it alone, it's impossible to subsidize you."

"Never mind, just raise three thousand, not one more."

Wang Jingyi began to pound his chest again, feeling uncomfortably blocked. Say a few words to Er silly, how does it hurt?

According to the common sense of the village, 300 to 500 chickens are raised in an acre of land, even if it is low-density breeding, high-density breeding can directly reach 500 to 800 chickens per mu.

Wang Ping'an is good, directly choose the minimum value of low-density breeding, 300 acres of land, just 3,000 acres of land.

"There is a fruit farmer in Rendian Midian Village, which is also 10 acres of land. I ordered 8,000 chicken seedlings directly, and that is the atmosphere. I tell you, wait for others to make a lot of money.

Wang Pingping insisted: "If it fails, he may cry to death!"

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to persuade you to be a fool. Tomorrow I will let that acquaintance send you three thousand chicks! You can rest assured that the price is definitely the lowest price."

After finishing talking, Wang Jingyi clutched his chest and fled away.

"Hey, we haven't decided yet, should we buy from the one you introduced?" Wang Pingan shouted behind.

"Already said, your father has agreed, you can't regret it anymore. Well, this matter is so settled." After that, Wang Jingyi had run away without a shadow.