Divorce in middle age: starting with the manor system

Chapter 90, Chapter 89, Dried Apples

Liang Zhisheng lay on his stomach outside the shed, observed for a while, and then spoke.

"Oh? You understand this?" Lao Zhang was obviously a little surprised, looking at Liang Zhisheng and asked.

"Old Zhang, he graduated with a Ph.D. degree in agriculture, so I don't understand!" Cheng Xueyi laughed.

"Doctor of Agriculture? Is our base going to add more people?" Lao Zhang was overjoyed when he heard this. Although the seedling base currently has enough staff, as the person in charge, would he dislike the large number of people?
What's more, he is still a doctor of agriculture.

There are only two agricultural doctors in his base.

"He can't stay here!" Just as Cheng Xueyi was about to speak, Wu Qingfeng shook his head with a smile.

Lao Zhang was taken aback when he heard the words, a little confused.

"This is Mr. Wu's person, so I can give it to you!" Cheng Xueyi said with a smile.

"Brother, do you want to go in and have a look?" Cheng Xueyi pointed to the inside of the shed and said.

Because there is a lot of fog inside, it is very blurry from the outside.

That's why Cheng Xueyi wanted Wu Qingfeng to go in and have a look.

Moreover, the various facilities here are very complete, and they are all the most advanced equipment in China at present.

To a large extent, it has realized intelligence and automation.

He also wanted to show Wu Qingfeng some insight.

"Can I go in?" Wu Qingfeng asked a little strangely.

"Okay, just put on the chemical protective suit!" Lao Zhang laughed.

"Forget it, anyway, I can't understand it, it doesn't matter if I don't see it or not!" Wu Qingfeng shook his head when he heard the words, wearing a chemical protective suit is too troublesome and unnecessary, not to mention that this little sapling has no certain characteristics. He may not even recognize it, but after thinking about it, forget it.

"Brother, the main purpose of wearing chemical protective clothing is to prevent the human body from carrying a certain virus that is harmful to trees. Once the virus appears, the entire greenhouse and [-] seedlings are all lost." Cheng Xueyi saw that Wu Qingfeng refused because of trouble, Quickly explained, lest Wu Qingfeng misunderstand.

"I understand! It's the safest thing we don't go in because of virus prevention!" Wu Qingfeng nodded, and he didn't even want to see it in his heart. If something went wrong, the loss of this greenhouse would be tens of thousands of dollars. .

In fact, money is trivial.

But after all, it is in other people's territory, and he is most taboo to cause trouble for others.

"Brother, let's go and see Cheng Miao directly!" Wu Qingfeng suggested after thinking about it.

This time, the main purpose of coming here is to see how the seedlings cultivated by Cheng Xueyi's base are. If the system judges that they are good, then let Cheng Xueyi send fruit seedlings.

He also started looking for workers and started planting.

It is estimated that it will take several months for more than 1 mu. Taking advantage of the warmth of spring and the blooming season, plant and harvest early.

"Okay, Old Zhang, let someone drive two tool carts!" Cheng Xueyi nodded, and then said to Old Zhang.

"Okay!" Lao Zhang hastily called for someone to come.

Seeing Lao Zhang run away, Wu Qingfeng was a little surprised and said to Cheng Xueyi: "Brother, we still have to drive, why not walk there!"

"Brother, my base is a total of 350 two acres, divided into medium, medium and seedlings. The seedlings are in these greenhouses, while the medium seedlings are around the greenhouse, and the mature seedlings are on the outer periphery."

"If we go, it will take several miles to go around!" Cheng Xueyi laughed.

“Exercise is good too!”

Wu Qingfeng smiled when he heard this.

"Forget it, my head is a little dizzy. I have walked a long way, and my legs can't stand it!" Cheng Xueyi shook his head. He is old, and he rarely exercises. He couldn't take it either.

Soon, Lao Zhang and three workers drove three small four-wheeled electric vehicles with liftable seats. When no one was sitting, the seats could be folded up to deliver goods.

The distance is not very far, Wu Qingfeng did not give way to the Zhongmiao area, but directly gave way to the Chengmiao area.

After getting off the car, Wu Qingfeng looked at the fruit tree saplings beside him. This is the apple seedling area, and each tree is about [-] meters to [-] meters.

He passed by the Zhongmiao District just now, and took a look, and found that the saplings over there were all under one meter.

"Is there any difference between the mature seedling and the middle seedling?" Wu Qingfeng asked Liang Zhisheng, who was also observing the apple seedling, as he touched an apple seedling that was a little shorter than him.

"The middle seedlings here should be newly grafted, and the height of the seedlings is less than one meter. Because they have just been grafted, it takes a long time to solidify the seedlings to ensure the survival rate.

When transplanting to the seedling area, the weak seedlings, old seedlings, and dead seedlings should be screened out. In addition, the second transplanting should also have the root system trimmed to ensure the survival rate of the roots after the seedlings are more than 1.5 meters long! Liang Zhisheng said casually.

"Fortunately, he is a doctor of agriculture, and he can guess it at a glance!" Lao Zhang beside him praised.

Liang Zhisheng smiled at Lao Zhang upon hearing this.

He has a doctorate in agriculture and doesn't even understand this, so he should go home and dig the ground.

What's more, when Wu Qingfeng asked him, he obviously meant to give him a try.

"So that's it!" Wu Qingfeng touched the bottom of the apple tree, and sure enough there was a small bump, which was obviously grafted.

"Old Zhang, have all the seedlings here been grafted?" Wu Qingfeng looked at Old Zhang and asked.

"They were all grafted!" Old Zhang nodded.

At this time, Liang Zhisheng on the side smiled and said: "Mr. Wu, at present, fruit tree seedlings all over the world are basically grafted, and most of the seedlings of fruit trees cannot maintain the good genes of the female parent, and even degenerate very quickly. If it is not grafted, not only will the fruit tree be short and the branches will be weak and slender, not to mention the slow fruiting, but the fruit will also be small, not plump, and bitter, making it impossible to eat.

If it is propagated by grafting, the excellent shape can be preserved, so that the next fruit will still be sweet and delicious, and the high-quality quality can be continued.

Grafted to another tree body, the grafted fruit tree can obtain the stress resistance of the rootstock, making the adaptability stronger, enhancing the ability of waterlogging resistance, cold resistance, disease and insect pest resistance, salt and alkali resistance, etc., which is beneficial for the fruit tree to adapt to the environment , to promote the robust growth of fruit trees.

At the same time, the growth cycle is shortened and the yield can be increased! "

"That's it!" Wu Qingfeng smiled and nodded to Liang Zhisheng upon hearing this.

Immediately, he laughed again: "I have grafted before, I grafted my May peach tree to a dry fruit tree, thinking that it would pick dry peaches.

It's just that the tree was cut down by my second uncle before it bears fruit! "

Dried peaches?

Liang Zhisheng, including Jiang Feng and the others, the little secretary couldn't help laughing.

Even Cheng Xueyi and Lao Zhang didn't hold back.

Dried peaches, what's that smell?

They also want to eat!
Seeing that everyone laughed, Wu Qingfeng didn't care.

Here in Anshi, they are called ganzi, which means mandarin oranges, but the ganzi in his family at that time had thick skin, sour and rusty, and they were particularly prone to fruit drop.

When I was a child, I thought it was sour and rusty, and it was not ripe. Who knew that after waiting, all the fruits fell.

At that time, I thought that the fruit trees hadn't grown, but who knew, it was like this every year.

Thinking about it now, it should be the seedlings that Liang Zhisheng was talking about. They were not grafted, but propagated by sowing, so they are sour and rusty, and they are easy to drop.

"What kind of apple sapling is this?" Wu Qingfeng asked, turning on the system and scanning the apple tree in front of him.

(End of this chapter)