I have a portable farm

The taste of rapeseed and spinach grown by vegetable farmers has greatly improved. This made Zhao Xinyu think of promoting vegetables, so he specially found a large foam box, got soil from other places, and planted the seeds in the space. The rapeseed that comes out is also irrigated using water sources from other places.

He just wants to see if he can grow vegetables with good taste using space seeds. If it can be grown occasionally, people who want to eat delicious vegetables will not need to buy Xihanling. of vegetables while waiting in line.

Today, he learned from Du Mengnan and the others that vegetables such as cucumbers, eggplants, and peppers from vegetable farmers were on sale. The texture and taste were much better than those on the market.

He immediately thought of the vegetables grown outside Wenying Pavilion. When cooking, he felt that the vegetables tasted ordinary. After tasting them, the vegetables grown with ordinary soil and ordinary water tasted the same as those grown by farmers in the village in the past. It's the same as vegetables, but it doesn't have the same texture as those grown by vegetable farmers.

After dumping two plates of vegetables into the trash can, Zhao Xinyu smiled bitterly. He originally thought it was because of the seeds, but now he knows that seeds cannot produce the same taste as vegetable farmers.

Seeds cannot grow vegetables with that kind of taste. That is the soil and space water that were originally cultivated. They have been irrigated with space water for several years. Not only the soil in Xihanling, but also the soil in Fengjiazhuang and Taicun has the composition of space soil. , the cultivated vegetable seedlings also contain spatial components. It is precisely because the vegetable seedlings contain spatial components that the taste of vegetables increases.

There was no way to promote the seeds, and the problem was with the vegetable seedlings. This made Zhao Xinyu think that the vegetable seedlings he sent out were much larger than when they were transplanted in the village. This was the only explanation that made sense.

Knowing the reasons why vegetables grown by vegetable farmers have better taste and texture, Zhao Xinyu let out a sigh of relief, washed the dishes and returned to the living room.

"Zhao Xinyu, where have you been?"

Zhao Xinyu chuckled and said, "I went to the kitchen to see what we would have for lunch today."

Du Mengnan's head was covered with black lines and he looked at Zhao Xinyu speechlessly, "You are still thinking about what to eat. Do you know that the taste of the vegetables grown in those vegetable seedlings you sent out has almost caught up with those grown in villages such as Fengjiazhuang and Taicun? It’s vegetables.”

Zhao Xinyu chuckled, "I know, what's the matter?"

"You are still laughing. I just said that the number of people entering and leaving Fengjiazhuang and Taicun today has decreased by at least 40% compared to some time ago. Many people went to the vegetable fields of vegetable farmers to buy vegetables such as cucumbers and eggplants."

Zhao Xinyu smiled lightly, "Isn't that great? It gives more people opportunities, and people can queue up less."

"You idiot, now the vegetable farmers' vegetables have just started to be sold. The price of our vegetables is higher than that of the vegetable farmers. Although the taste is still very different, it is much better than what they grew in the past. What the people like the most is They are high-quality and low-priced. Their vegetables now meet the needs of the people. When the sales season comes, this will have a greater impact on us."

Zhao Xinyu smiled lightly, "Those who buy high-quality products will always buy high-quality products. Besides, Pengcheng is not the only one who wants to buy our vegetables. If Pengcheng is saturated, we can spread our business to other regions and satisfy our needs." To meet the needs of more people, as long as our vegetables are promoted, this can also adjust the local vegetable market."

Du Mengnan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "You are right, but it is true that the vegetables from vegetable farmers have had an impact on us. Look at how many people on the Internet want you to promote your seeds. I think these days Han Jun’s and his others’ phones are probably smoking.”

Zhao Xinyu shook his head. There is no use in promoting seeds. That is to say, vegetable seedlings are of some use.

"you know?"

Zhao Xinyu nodded, "I know that although our vegetable sales have been affected, we can still recover the losses through other channels."

"channel?"

"Seeds can't change the taste of vegetables, but vegetable seedlings can. We can cultivate vegetable seedlings for them. Although the price of vegetable seedlings is not high, if they can be produced in large quantities, it can be a considerable income."

"There are only three seedling greenhouses in total. If you don't have enough for yourself, you plan to sell them to vegetable farmers?"

"This is simple. You also know that our seedling greenhouses are dismantled every year after the seedlings are raised to grow vegetables. Next year we will just build a few more."

When vegetables are selling like hotcakes to vegetable farmers, the Dijun Group, which has never responded, finally responded. In the past few years, the Dijun Group has been working on researching seedling technology. The large-scale promotion of seeds is not yet mature. However, the Dijun Group’s seedling technology has become more and more popular. As they mature, providing free seedlings to vegetable farmers this year is an attempt.

Now that the seedlings cultivated by the Dijun Group are finally showing results, the Dijun Group has decided to build two seedling greenhouses in each of the surrounding villages next year to specifically cultivate vegetable seedlings. The seedlings will then be sold to vegetable farmers in need.

This news was no less than a storm. It was forwarded by countless people in an instant. Not only the vegetable farmers in Pengcheng, but also the vegetable farmers in surrounding areas and across regions called to ask what the price of vegetable seedlings was. Some even even asked for the price. Don't even ask, just ask how to order.

Zhao Xinyu made such a decision, which surprised countless people. In their imagination, the vegetables and fruits of Xihanling were the only ones. As long as Zhao Xinyu didn't say anything, there was no way for others to grow Xihanling. Vegetables with similar taste to Han Ling.

If they can't grow them, Zhao Xinyu's vegetables will be in a monopoly, and he can have the final say on the price. But now that vegetable farmers are growing vegetables that taste good, this has had a certain impact on the vegetables in Xihanling.

Zhao Xinyu still wants to promote vegetable seedlings. Not to mention vegetable farmers, even ordinary people know that the price of vegetable seedlings is only 20 to 30 cents. How many vegetable seedlings can be cultivated in a village with two greenhouses? Although Zhao Xinyu can earn a fortune , but the start of vegetable sales will have a greater impact on him.

Many people wonder if there is something wrong with Zhao Xinyu's brain, but some people say that Zhao Xinyu is doing this to benefit the public.

No matter how you say it, everyone knows that Zhao Xinyu is right. Since he wants to cultivate vegetable seedlings for sale, as long as there are no special circumstances, vegetable farmers will grow as many vegetables as they do now next year. If the vegetable area increases, the price will inevitably drop. This is for the people. It's really a good thing.

In the following period, as vegetable farmers entered the peak season, the number of people entering and leaving the villages around Xihanling decreased again. Du Mengnan's words finally came true.

In Wenying Pavilion, Du Mengnan shook his head, "You have seen it now, let me be a good person. Now many vegetable vendors are not coming to us, but to the big vegetable farmers in Pengcheng. They have signed contracts with the vegetable farmers and placed orders." Vegetables for next year.”

Zhao Xinyu was slightly startled and his eyes widened. This year's vegetables have just entered the peak season. Now some people are going to vegetable farmers to order next year's vegetables. This is too exaggerated.

As the cell phone vibrated on the coffee table, Zhao Xinyu regained his concentration and picked up the phone, "Han Jun, it's a little early to call so early."

"Come out and open the door. I have something to tell you."

After a while, Zhao Xinyu brought Han Jun in. Han Jun greeted the old men at home and looked at Zhao Xinyu, "Xinyu, there is a backlog of vegetables picked in several villages these days."

Luo Xiao and Du Mengnan were stunned. From the time they arrived in Xihanling to now, that is, that year, vegetables and fruits were unsalable due to road closures. The rest of the year, the supply exceeded demand.

Du Mengnan gave Zhao Xinyu a big roll of his eyes, the meaning was very obvious, so he knew the consequences.

Zhao Xinyu chuckled, "Finally, we have unsalable items, which is great."

When he said this, everyone was stunned and looked at him with strange expressions. Du Mengnan looked at him as if he was a fool.

The price of every vegetable in Xihanling is very high. If it is unsaleable, Zhao Xinyu will suffer a lot of losses. However, at this time, Zhao Xinyu can still laugh, which surprises the whole family.

"Jiao Hongmin and others keep saying that the supply is insufficient. Give them more."

Han Jun shook his head, "Now we have stepped up our supply efforts, almost twice as much as before. Other agents have also stepped up their efforts, but even so, sales are still slow."

"That's right, let's marinate it."

Du Mengnan and Han Jun were stunned again, and the expressions on their faces became excited. In the year when the road was closed a few years ago, the cucumbers, eggplants, and beans pickled by Zhao Xinyu made people fully appreciate the ancient taste. The foundation for storing vegetables.

Although they are still pickling in the past few years, because there are too many people buying them, there are really not many pickled cucumbers and eggplants. Not to mention Zhao Xinyu, they have really forgotten about this.

You must know that the price of pickled vegetables made by Zhao Xinyu is not low. If the cost is excluded, the profit obtained is even higher than that of growing vegetables.

Now that Zhao Xinyu mentioned pickling, they suddenly realized that Zhao Xinyu had another purpose in promoting growing vegetables. His purpose was to pickle the grown vegetables and prepare tomato sauce. Make melon juice.

Thinking of this, Du Mengnan and the others immediately put down their worries and did not target Zhao Xinyu much, which surprised Zhao Xinyu.

Xihanling's vegetables were unsalable, which also caused a sensation on the Internet. Many people directly said that Zhao Xinyu shot himself in the foot. For a while, Zhao Xinyu became the laughing stock of many netizens.

However, when the villagers of Xihanling began to wash the unsalable vegetables and put them into large jars, those who laughed at Zhao Xinyu suddenly lost their voices. They also thought of something that ordinary people could not buy even if they had money in recent years. Something that I don’t necessarily want to eat, pickles.

Due to the road closure a few years ago, almost all the vegetables in Xihanling were unsaleable, but Zhao Xinyu made a lot of money with his pickling technology that exceeded people's imagination, because pickled vegetables can be stored for a long time, which makes Many people bring some pickles with them when they go on business trips. No one misses the pickles made by Zhao Xinyu.

But in that year, although Xihanling was also pickled in the second year, almost all of it was sold domestically, and people couldn't buy it even if they wanted to spend money.

A few years later, because they couldn't buy it, people forgot that Zhao Xinyu also had an unprecedented pickling skill. Now when they saw the villagers moving big pots, they realized that Zhao Xinyu was not a joke to them, even if All the vegetables in several villages cannot be sold. With Zhao Xinyu's pickling skills, he can prevent any vegetables from rotting.

Xihanling began to pickle pickles. No voice on the Internet criticized Zhao Xinyu. Instead, many people praised Zhao Xinyu. They all said that Zhao Xinyu made his own pickles in order to let the people eat them. The promotion of vegetable seedlings will really benefit mankind.

"Zhao Xinyu, look, you have become a good person now. How many people praise you on the Internet. In order to let the people taste your unique craftsmanship and make the vegetable farmers rich, you are willing to sacrifice yourself and let your vegetables grow If I can't sell it, I turn to making pickles with unique taste." Liu Fengying said with a smile.

Du Mengnan chuckled, "What kind of good person is he? He is just a profiteer. My profit from pickles is much higher than that from vegetables."

Zhao Xinyu laughed, "As long as people don't call me a profiteer."

Du Mengnan curled his lips, "People don't know. If you knew about the profits of pickles, you wouldn't even have a hair on your head."

"Where has it gone?"

"People scolded me so much that I lost all my money."

…

There is a closed factory. The yard is full of weeds more than one meter high. The cement road is also full of garbage. At the door of the factory, an old man in his seventies is dozing on a chair. Everything is like the busy traffic outside the factory. A bit out of place.

Deep in the factory, there is an office building. There is a room on the first floor where no sunlight shines into. Unlike the outside, the room is extremely luxuriously decorated.

Hu Zhenyu sat on the sofa with a livid face. After a long time, he looked at Zhang Mingkui, who was standing behind him and didn't understand, "Mingkui, you must be from the Yanhuang Iron Brigade?"

Zhang Mingkui nodded, "Young Master Hu, although I only fought one move against them, you have shown me all their masks. They are the Yanhuang Iron Brigade. There are five of them in total. None of my brothers can walk in front of them." He was killed when we met him, so I had no choice but to escape."

"You bastard, it's the Yanhuang Iron Brigade again. You and I are at odds with each other."

Something happened at Yuquan Bay. Because Hu Zhenyu was not sure whether Zhang Mingkui was being followed, he had been observing nearby these days. It was not until today that he came to see Zhang Mingkui after he was sure that everything was okay, wanting to know what happened that night. .

The farm in Yuquan Bay is not in his name. The original owner has become his ghost official. He has been careful in the past few years and no one has ever suspected anything.

But he didn't expect that something would happen now. He knew in his heart that the accident on the farm that day must be related to the two sharp arrow masters that Zhang Mingkui was chasing that night.