I have a portable farm

Chapter 510: Can’t afford it

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Perhaps because of Han Jun's call, just that morning, a construction team slowly entered the construction site and began to break up the road.

Zhao Xinyu was depressed because the construction was not started, but after the construction started, his lungs were about to explode. In one day, the construction team only destroyed less than fifty meters of road surface. If this continues, not to mention seven months, Even if it takes seven years, it may not be completed.

In the past, he had been delivering food and picking up scraps in Pengcheng. He had seen too many construction teams, and every construction team was working hard to make progress.

After seeing this construction team working, the doubt that had been surrounding the letter was solved. The road really needs to be planned, but they keep delaying it, just to prevent the vegetables from being sold in the village and from outside. People come in well.

Like the reaction above, the superiors are also urging, but the construction team is still working hard. It is obvious that someone behind the scenes is directing the work remotely.

They can afford it, but they can't afford it here. Although the villagers in several villages have been working tirelessly to carry vegetables these days, the road can only accommodate two people walking side by side. Although there are many villagers, they are Waste of work and no results.

"I'm going to see what these people are trying to do." After hearing this, Luo Xiao and the others understood something.

Zhao Xinyu, who understood that someone was targeting him, was not so anxious, "Grandpa Luo, there is no need to look for them. It's not that they don't want our vegetables to be transported out, so we won't transport them out."

Du Mengnan's face changed slightly, "So many vegetables are rotting in the ground."

Zhao Xinyu smiled lightly, "The rapeseed and spinach have just been planted in the past few days. The remaining ones are fed to the fish, and we make pickles with cucumbers, celery, beans, eggplants, green peppers, and hot peppers."

When Zhao Xinyu said this, the whole family's eyes widened. They also knew that the pickles made by Zhao Xinyu tasted very good. Although he does not pickle them now, he will still send someone to help pickle them as long as the vegetable farmer asks. .

You must know that the vegetables he helps the vegetable farmers pickle are ordinary vegetables. The vegetables in Xihanling are vegetables that people can't get their hands on, and now this guy wants to use them. . . . . .

However, considering that although vegetables have high nutritional value and good taste, they cannot be transported out now, these people can only smile and shake their heads. Pickles can indeed be preserved for a long time, which can solve the problem of not being able to be transported out.

"Zhao Xinyu, where are you going to pickle? There are so many vegetables, and the number of large urns required is not small. Now we can't even transport the vegetables out, and the big urns can't transport them in at all."

Zhao Xinyu smiled lightly, "Miracles are created by the people. They don't want us to have an easy time, but I won't let them have it."

Du Mengnan shook his head, "Let's just say that cucumbers and eggplants can be pickled, but you can't also pickle tomatoes."

"No, there's also tomato sauce."

When the group of people heard what Zhao Xinyu said, they were not only dumbfounded, they didn't know what else this guy couldn't do.

Vegetables could not be transported out, and people were very anxious. They also discovered that the construction unit was grinding, and they immediately announced the matter to the public, and some people reported it directly.

Pengcheng also responded quickly. They promised to speed up the construction progress while ensuring quality.

After Pengcheng made the guarantee, the construction team progressed much faster, but it only took one day before they started grinding again.

Then Pengcheng responded immediately and replaced the construction team. However, it took more than ten days for the next construction team to come and assemble the machines. When they started work, the people also discovered that the progress of the construction team had not been reached. Not as good as the previous one.

However, people discovered that when they were helping Xihanling, there seemed to be no movement in Xihanling, and the number of villagers who had been transporting vegetables gradually decreased.

Curious people walked on the muddy road to Xihanling. After entering Xihanling, they saw houses without doors and windows appearing on Qingshi Avenue.

The villagers in the village were busy transporting the picked vegetables to Qingshi Avenue. When they walked over to inquire, they learned that because the vegetables could not be transported, Xihanling could only pickle the top ingredients.

After the news spread, the people were very angry. They asked why construction was only carried out in the Xihanling area and why they didn't communicate with Xihanling in advance to give Xihanling time to buffer.

Pengcheng then responded that they had sent a supervision team to the construction unit to urge the construction team to speed up the progress and restore the road to smooth flow as soon as possible.

People were speechless at this reply. By the time the roads were clear, the vegetables would have been taken off the shelves.

Amid people's attention, there are more and more pickled houses on Qingshi Avenue, and people also discovered that the tomatoes from Xihanling have not been shipped out.

When people inquired, villagers told them that tomatoes were also made into tomato sauce.

Seeing all kinds of vegetables with extremely high nutritional value and delicious taste grown in Xihanling being made into pickles, the people felt very uncomfortable. While they kept calling, some people also called on the people to go to Xihanling. Buy vegetables.

However, because the roads are impassable, it is inconvenient to buy vegetables and take them out. Although the people are willing to do so, they are not able to do so.

As time passed, people were speechless when they saw the progress of the project. It took more than a month for the road in front of Xihanling to be completely smashed.

At this time, people knew that the watermelons, melons, purple jade, and black honey grown in Xihanling should also be mature, but this time there was no notice from Xihanling that the garden would open.

However, the public saw that the villagers were looking at the watermelon, purple jade, and black honey, smashed them into pieces, and then transported them to unknown places.

People's hearts bleed as they watch the carloads of melons that are usually hard to grab being broken open and taken away. But the remaining road is not only narrow, but also full of mud. Strong people can pass it, but it will be difficult for older people, women and children to pass.

The road is difficult to walk, and people trying to cross it are like climbing a snow-capped mountain to cross a meadow. They can't get it back even if they buy it in the past.

Public dissatisfaction boiled over on the Internet, and countless netizens angrily criticized the unscrupulous construction company. Pengcheng even held the person directly responsible accountable, replaced the person in charge, and replaced the construction company.

But each construction unit came to assemble and allocate manpower. It took several days. Even if the construction started, the progress of the construction team was extremely slow.

The construction team was constantly rotated, and the construction progress did not change much. Xihanling also negotiated with the construction unit many times, but it did not have much effect. In the end, Xihanling simply did not send anyone there.

In the blink of an eye, more than two months have passed. In more than two months, not many vegetables and fruits from Xihanling have entered the market. Wenying Lake is surrounded by densely packed pickle cellars, which look like rows of yurts from a distance.

Except for the stored vegetables, almost all the remaining vegetables are pickled or brewed, and watermelon, melon, purple jade, and black honey are all brewed into juice.

At first, the villagers were very excited, but then the more they brewed and pickled, the more the villagers became unsure. Every day they were looking forward to the opening of the road.

In Wenying Pavilion, not to mention Du Mengnan, Guan Bingtong, and Liu Fengying, even the older generation like Luo Xiao were not in a good mood during this period.

Zhao Xinyu, on the other hand, was heartless and would take four little guys around Wenying Pavilion whenever he had some free time.

Every time he brought four natives back from outside, he provoked a lot of complaints from Du Mengnan, Guan Bingtong, and Liu Fengying.

On this day, Du Mengnan, Guan Bingtong, and Liu Fengying, who were sitting in the courtyard admiring the Eighteenth Bachelor, heard the laughter of four children. The three of them couldn't help but shake their heads. As soon as the four little guys came back, they were busy changing clothes and bathing them.

The next moment, the three of them were stunned. They saw four little clay figures with mud on their bodies, faces, and heads. Among the four, only Liu Wanting had long hair, and the three of them could only recognize them from their hair. Liu Wanting, Zhao Huaian, Meng Mingcheng, and Meng Mingzhi, even as mothers, can't tell them apart.

The blood pressure of the three people instantly soared, and they looked up in the direction of the door. The three people who were originally full of anger couldn't help laughing when they saw Zhao Xinyu coming in from the outside.

They saw a terracotta warriors and horses, covered in mud, and with every step they took, a mud mark could be seen on the ground. If it weren't for their eyes, the three of them would really not dare to say that it was Zhao Xinyu.

Du Mengnan, Guan Bingtong, and Liu Fengying burst into laughter looking at the four clay figurines, a senior and a junior. The three of them wiped away their tears and quickly recorded the scene.

When a group of them entered the courtyard where they lived, Luo Xiao and others in the living room were startled and came out. Looking at the five clay figures, even the old men couldn't bear it.

For forty minutes, when Zhao Xinyu came back to the living room after washing himself, a group of people were looking at him with strange eyes, and Du Mengnan and the other three had cold eyes in their eyes.

"Zhao Xinyu, you are crazy. The child is so young and the soil is full of bacteria. What should I do if I get sick?"

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "You know that the economy, technology, and medicine are very developed now, but why are the children in the city so much weaker than the children in the village?"

“Children in the village have a lot of physical activity, and they exercise a lot.”

"This is just one aspect. Parents in the village are busy farming, and children spend a lot of time playing in the fields. Soil is their partner. Although soil contains many bacteria, it also contains many things that are beneficial to the body. Relatively speaking, The advantages outweigh the disadvantages, haven’t you noticed that the children have become much stronger during this period.”

When Zhao Xinyu said this, Du Mengnan and others were stunned. In this period of time, the four of them stopped breastfeeding. Their appetite increased. Unlike before, they didn't sleep after eating. Now they can't sit still at the end of the day. , and without any fatigue, they will not sleep until night.

"You mean?"

Zhao Xinyu chuckled, "Didn't you feel anything when you bathed them during this period?"

When he said this, several people were stunned. They then thought that when they bathed their children during this period, they could often smell a faint medicinal fragrance.

"traditional Chinese medicine."

Zhao Xinyu smiled and nodded, "These are Chinese medicines for regulating the body. I mix the Chinese medicines in the soil. When they play, the medicines can enter their bodies. When they are three years old, I will give them a bath with the decoction." .”

"This medicine works."

"Why doesn't it work? Ask Fengying what it will be like when I go to high school."

Liu Fengying smiled faintly, "Don't mention it. When this guy was in high school, his clothes were thin and his food was poor. Even if it was influenza, he didn't catch a cold."

"Promote this method so that children won't get sick."

Zhao Xinyu sighed slightly and shook his head, "If it can be promoted and it can really make people healthy, then the medicinal herbs, not only ordinary people, but also rich people worth millions or tens of millions, may not be able to afford it. Starting from the age of three, You have to take baths with decoction until you are seven years old. You know how much a decoction would cost if converted into money."

"Tens of thousands."

"A single decoction would cost hundreds of thousands."

The whole family couldn't help but grin. Hundreds of thousands a day is really not something that ordinary people can afford. For example, if Shi Preri collects a lot of gold now, four children will consume several million a day, and a year. How much is it down, what is it for five consecutive years.

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