The doll is soft and delicate, and her skills are at the top of the 70 exam

Baimei was pinching loofahs in the field, and a melon knocked on his forehead, "Don't worry, the doctor said, this is the aftermath of a car accident, just stick a little bit, it's nothing serious, but you, can you help me?" Handle? Didn’t you see that my hand is full of vegetables?”

Jiang Aiguo hurriedly reached out his hand courteously, "Hey, look at me, my eyesight is not good, it's the aftereffect of a car accident."

Baimei: ...

"You have quite a lot of sequelae, either your ears or your eyes, why don't you say that you have a problem with your life?" Bai Mei muttered quietly.

Jiang Aiguo;......

His ears are very good now.

Seeing the couple coming out of the small vegetable garden in the yard, Xu Cuihua frowned, pointed to the blanket made of Wangcai and big and small dog hair beside him and said,

"A foot of mud, come and rub it hard for me, don't bring the mud into the house for me, really, why don't you run around if you have nothing to do, how dare you not let you clean the house without knowing how tired you are?"

Jiang Aiguo felt aggrieved, "Mom, look at me picking vegetables for you, and you won't have to worry about picking vegetables later."

Baimei:...Obviously it was her who picked the vegetables, okay?

"I asked you to pick vegetables for me? But if you can, my mother, I will pick them early in the morning today, and I will finish picking vegetables for tomorrow. If I ask you to pick them, the daylilies may be completely cold." Xu Cuihua crossed her waist and said.

Jiang Aiguo, whose face was sprayed with saliva:......

Sure enough, credit cannot be taken away.

Baimei felt that the sun outside was scorching hot, and she would not let her daughter go out with herself if she was beaten to death. Even if the child's father tempted her with the delicious food in the state-run restaurant, she did not have the slightest desire to take her daughter out.

Hei San didn't mean that Mengmeng handed over the terraced field technology and seed cultivation technology to him, and he didn't care about it. Although he didn't think that his daughter could make things, it was his daughter's hard work anyway.

Whether he succeeds or not is one thing, but whether he promises to do it or not is another.

So Hei San got up early the next day. He tidied himself up first and sorted out the goods that had recently been sold out of stock on the black market. He was going to go to the city to talk to the director of the processing plant about the first goods and opened them. I went to the market and went directly to Mr. Hua.

Tell him about your daughter's things by the way, and if it helps, the two of them can exchange news.

Scholars are different from businessmen like him. Let’s not talk about his background. In terms of working hard in the black market in the past few years, he pays more attention to how much profit this technology can bring to him, while Mr. Hua pays more attention to how much profit technology can bring to him. What a value this country brings.

Scholars are not good at communication, and sometimes the things they do are extreme and beneficial, but generally speaking they are still acceptable.

After all, without the guarantee from the people above, it would not be possible for the black market to openly expand for such a long time under the surveillance of the joint defense team.

He and Jiang Aiguo are not the kind of people who pick up the bowl to eat meat and put down the bowl to scold their mothers.

However, the current terrace technology and seed cultivation technology do not have much value here in Heisan. First of all, although they sell grain, most of the grain is shipped from farmers from various places or from the northwest. The black market was neither involved in planting nor cultivating farmland, so he paid no attention to these two technologies.

When Hei San took a stack of thick papers to find Mr. Hua, he was almost pointed at his nose and scolded.

Mr. Hua gritted his teeth, "Why didn't you send it to me the day before yesterday? If you sent it to me the day before yesterday, I can still say that I played a big role in the latest wave of discussions."

Hei San touched his nose, can he say that he didn't take it to heart at all?

"Hey, there's no need to be so anxious. I heard from my daughter that terraced field technology and seed technology need to be cultivated, so it's not too late now." Hei San said.

Mr. Hua shook his head, "Two days ago we were discussing the planting of winter wheat in the second half of today and spring wheat in the first half of tomorrow. Now that the discussion is over, if this technology proves to be true and effective, the newly cultivated seeds will have to wait until after August next year. You know we're half-starved right now, and the time we waste is money."

There is also a word left unsaid, if the new seeds are planted with these high-yielding grains during next spring wheat planting.That will greatly reduce the pressure on the domestic economy, and it will also ease the lives of the people who are suffering from hunger.

Black three, how could he think so much, his daughter can usually make some clever little inventions, and he has never heard that she has a very high talent in the planting area.

Mr. Hua also knows that everyone has a different standpoint and has a different attitude towards things. He can understand Black Three, but he still has some regrets.

"I won't entertain you today. I'll go up and ask now to see if I can accommodate it so that I can use this technology in spring wheat next year." Mr. Hua said anxiously.

Hei San nodded, he is not a messy person.

"I'm really sorry to waste your time. Since Mr. Hua is busy, you can go. I have to wait for Director Yang. I will leave when I finish talking with him." Hei San said.

Mr. Hua hurried out with the report. He still didn't understand some of these two techniques, so he had to call and ask a professional.

"Oh, by the way, tell me when you leave. I prepared some supplements for Mengmeng. Some time ago, I said that she was not in good health, and I didn't have time to see her. This time, you can do me a favor and take it with you. Let's go." Mr. Hua went out, but ran back in a hurry, dropped another sentence and ran away again.

Hei San clicked his tongue, and shook his head with a broken smile, looking at the gentle and gentle man, but he was still a little impatient.

Don't you have to worry? This is related to the rations of hundreds of thousands of people.

Hei San has been discussing with Director Yang for the past two days, both of them are testing each other's bottom line, and they both want to maximize their benefits.

Director Yang hopes that the products processed in his factory will be displayed at the exchange meeting, which will not only help him open up foreign markets, get more orders, but also improve the reputation of the factory.

The black three hope that they can get more products, regardless of the variety, which will not only increase their black market share, but also help them expand their contacts in the black market.

After all, these goods from the processing factory are very precious and rare in the market. They don't cost more than a hundred dollars, and some industrial tickets are hard to buy, and his black market is not only cheap, but the industrial tickets are not much more.

For those who want to expand their business or are in urgent need, black market commodities are like a stepping stone, which can not only increase market share, but also win over more interpersonal relationships.

Therefore, the two came and went, and both of them were a bit reluctant to give in to each other, but fortunately, they both took a step back in the end.

Hei San was very happy and directly took out 5 yuan from his bag.