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Chapter 201 Luo Feng’s energy is heaven-defying! Can this also be approved?

201. Luo Feng’s energy is heaven-defying! Can this also be approved?

Although Sun Jiacheng obediently filled in the output that Luo Feng said.

But he still couldn't help but ask: "Boss, are you sure the land you want is 1200 acres? Isn't it tens of thousands of acres or something?"

After all, since the total output has been asked twice, the boss said it is 1.9 tons.

Then Sun Jiacheng made a total calculation, that is, Luo Feng made a mistake in terms of the amount of land.

"It's 1200 acres!"

Luo Feng nodded without hesitation.

"That. That"

"Just say what you have to say." Luo Feng saw that he was acting strangely, but he knew what he wanted to say.

"Boss, you're a little bad at math. Did you make a mistake in your calculation?" Sun Jiacheng had a dumbfounded expression, but he spoke carefully.

If it is determined to be 1200 acres of land, then no matter how high the yield is, the yield of soybeans cannot directly reach 1.9 tons, right?

This year's output is more than 15 tons per mu.

"Nonsense, can I make a mistake? Do you think that I, Luo Feng, studied at the Magic City University for nothing? Mathematics was taught by a physical education teacher?" Luo Feng reprimanded him a little, and dared to question the boss's bad math?

"But, boss, if the land is 1200 acres and the output is 19000 tons, this is almost impossible! Do you know how much 1.9 tons is?" Sun Jiacheng continued to say cautiously.

Although if you hand in such a plan, the other party will definitely not dare to scold Luo Feng.

They may even agree to the approval.

But this must be a joke.

"Haha, Lao Sun, what's the matter? Do you think it's a bit much?" Luo Feng chuckled.

Sun Jiacheng couldn't say anything, so he opened his mouth.

This is no longer bragging.

This is blowing all the cows into outer space, right?

If the person in front of him is not his boss, and the boss has not appointed him to protect him, he will definitely think that the other person is a fool.

"Brother Sun, do you know how much soybeans we need to import every year?"

"Yes, that's 100 million tons of soybeans."

"Officials can import 1.9 million tons. This figure doesn't scare you. My tons, why does it scare you?"

Sun Jiacheng was so angry when he heard this.

What is this?

How can it be compared like this?

It is imported for one year, and foreign countries do not know how much land is needed to grow so many soybeans.

But you only have 1200 acres.

For ordinary people, it is indeed a large area, but if it rises to the level of the world, it is just a sesame and watermelon.

Sun Jiacheng thought for a while and then persuaded, "Let's do this. Boss, if someone asks about this plan, just say that I wrote it."

"What do you mean?" Luo Feng asked and responded, "Haha, you kid, don't you think it's a joke? Then you can bear it for me, right?"

"Ah, um, that's about it. No matter what, I can't let you be laughed at, right?" Sun Jiacheng didn't know what to say, so he could only nodded and smiled helplessly.

"You think this is a joke?" Luo Feng asked back.

"That's not what it means, Boss, let me do the math for you. If you only have 1200 acres of land, then the annual output needs to reach 1.9 tons. It must be one mu of land, and the annual output should reach more than 15 tons. Even if it is the world's best output, it is not so strong." Sun Jiacheng said helplessly.

Sun Jiacheng didn't care so much and continued to question, "Think about it, what kind of soybean seeds can produce 15 tons per mu?"

"Boss, this is not the same era as a few decades ago. It's better not to be too exaggerated when filling in these."

Sun Jiacheng remembered something and spoke out.

At that time, many outputs were very exaggerated.

"You really don't believe it, right?" Luo Feng was silent for a while and then said helplessly.

"To be honest, although the boss is very good, but this time, I really don't believe it." Sun Jiacheng thought for a while, and he was still not afraid of Luo Feng's anger. Honest words are good for the ears.

"Well, to be honest, I don't really believe in these things, so let's report it at the yield of jin per mu?" Luo Feng thought for a while, then said.

"Boss, three thousand kilograms is too much." Sun Jiacheng shook his head again, "I checked and found that among the soybeans in the world, the one with the highest yield is only seven or eight hundred kilograms. This is already the current level of genetically modified soybeans. There is a limit. After all, it is soybean and it cannot be turned into a watermelon. No matter how genetically modified it is, there is a limit. How can it produce three thousand kilograms?"

Luo Feng was speechless. Tianyuan Planet uses nuclear fusion to provide energy to plants, but you can't imagine it.

But seeing Sun Jiacheng's appearance, Luo Feng still started to think, "Okay, just fill in 1000 kilograms, and that's it, don't shake your head at me."

After Luo Feng finished speaking, he looked at Li Xiyan, who was beside him with open eyes, and held her little hand, "I'll take you back for a lunch break. Stop looking at the computer. There's nothing interesting to see. You've lost so much after 15 tons." ”

Soon, Sun Jiacheng could only look at the backs of Li Xiyan and Luo Feng holding hands.

Moreover, Li Xiyan was chattering to Luo Feng for a long time.

Of course, it must be a matter of soybean production.

Helpless, Sun Jiacheng could only fill it out as Luo Feng said.

A thousand pounds of soybeans per mu?

This is not a high-yield staple food. It is not potatoes and sweet potatoes, nor is it watermelon or winter melon.

At this moment, Sun Jiacheng always felt like he had become a fraudster.

When he woke up the next day, Luo Feng turned on his phone and looked at it. It was Li Xiyan's good morning and said he would have breakfast together later.

The other is the proposal submitted by Sun Jiacheng.

I have to say that everything is well done and the form is very standard.

When it comes to filling in something, it’s too simple.

After sending the document to his father, Luo Feng silently began to wait for the news.

"Hey, this kid, who did you make the business plan?"

Luo Hua saw such a plan early in the morning.

They will all be furious.

Yes, it was produced according to a standard planning document, so there is nothing wrong with it.

However, in the planning book, whether it is the budget and schedule, or the planning venue and other items, it is too simple to fill in, right?

In other people's planning documents, I wish I could fill in hundreds or thousands of words.

This guy's plan was completed in just a few dozen words?

You must know that planning is a complex systematic project. Therefore, a careful budget must be carried out, and the expenditure contents of the general and sub-heads must be listed to facilitate accounting and future verification.

How could it be possible to express clearly in a few words?

"Um, Director, don't be angry. I think this plan is pretty good. It is concise and concise enough to express what you want to express. You also know that many bosses don't like to read complicated documents. Believe me, such a plan will not only not be scolded, but will also be favored!"

Guo Baokun stood aside and couldn't help but laugh after reading such a plan.

But what he said is correct.

Such a plan can definitely be approved.

The key is that it's not that the boss thinks it's simple, but that Luo Feng got this thing.

Just fill in the word Luo Feng.

Then the other party will approve it.

And help Luo Feng continue to write a good business plan.

"Forget it, forget it, I have selfish motives for that. Why don't you, Xiao Guo, please keep an eye on it and help Luo Feng, a bastard, change this plan?" Luo Hua was heartbroken. This kid is too much. It’s not reliable anymore, so I still have to rely on dad to help.

"Ah?" Guo Baokun was stunned, but he was too lazy to change a word.

He indeed nodded.

But he turned around and submitted the original document.

Also change the yarn.

waste time.

It's not that you don't listen to Luo Hua, it's completely unnecessary.

It would be nice to write it yourself, if it weren't for Luo Feng's identity, if you write hype, people won't review it, or they won't review it.

is that useful?

"Director, the documents have been filled in, printed out, and sent to the city. This is the original document and will be returned to you." Guo Baokun handed over the document and said.

"Well, thank you, Xiao Guo. I treated you to dinner. I worked for an hour and helped my son revise the plan. Thank you for your hard work."

Luo Hua patted the other party's shoulder and smiled happily.

And Guo Baokun was a little embarrassed, "You don't need to eat, it's too polite, I should!"

I didn’t change a word.

Just sitting in the office and blowing on the air conditioner for an hour.

But in fact, Luo Hua now submitted the materials to his son and also asked someone to help revise them.

But I don't think that my son must be eligible for such a piece of land.

You must know that for such land, money is not an issue, but your son has never been exposed to botanical gardens before. Generally speaking, the higher-ups will not allow inexperienced entrepreneurs to take risks.

At this moment, Guo Baokun suddenly thought of something and said, "I remember."

"What do you remember?" Luo Hua asked curiously.

"I remember, the yield per mu? It seems to be quite high."

To be honest, Guo Baokun didn't even read the plan carefully. After all, it was 100% passable and there was nothing interesting about it.

Luo Hua also read a few lines and felt it was too simple, so he immediately asked Guo Baokun to modify it without reading it carefully.

"Oh, the output is very high? What's wrong with that?" Luo Hua chuckled. When making a plan, don't you fill in more? This will make it easier to pass.

"No, director, I seem to remember that the yield per mu was 1000 kilograms, right?" Guo Baokun said as he recalled.

"Huh? Yield per mu? Is this a lot?" Luo Hua really doesn't know much about agriculture.

"Director, most of the crops with a thousand kilograms per mu are high-yield grains, or watermelons and winter melons. Potatoes and sweet potatoes are also fine, but soybeans are definitely not that high." Guo Baokun said speechlessly, "Even if it is the best Soybeans cannot be so high. The yield per mu is 700 kilograms, which is already top-notch."

"What should we do? The email has been sent?" Luo Hua was anxious now. How could he not pay attention to these details?

"Don't worry, if you can pass it, just pass it. If you can't, we can change it and hand it in when the time comes!"

"Well, if it doesn't work, I'll trouble you to modify it." Luo Hua smiled helplessly, "This kid is not only lazy, but also very unreliable! 1000 catties, why can't he go to heaven."

And the other side.

In the city lord's mansion in Hangzhou.

A large group of employees gathered around to read a proposal, and they all seemed to be laughing.

"What the hell is this?"

"Which company submitted the plan?"

"Are you kidding us?"

“If you don’t pass, you definitely won’t pass, so there’s no need to read any further!”

"How expensive is their ink? The total content of the plan is less than 1000 words?"

"Is ink expensive? Is the electricity bill expensive? Can't you type more than a few times?"

"Look at the back of this. It says the yield per mu is 1,000 catties. What the hell is that?"

"Is it weird that the yield per acre is worth a thousand gold? Oh, this is soybeans."

But just when everyone jointly agreed not to approve the plan.

The secretary of the city lord took the things away.

Everyone looked confused.

They were also notified that the land had been approved.

No more busy work.

A group of people were in the office. You looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all a little dumbfounded.

The final conclusion was that the plan just now was actually approved?

"Fuck!"

"This relationship is a bit outrageous!"

"Who on earth submitted the proposal? Can this be approved?"

Of course, they also know that things like this cannot be gossiped about.

I'm just a little embarrassed that I can get by with such a proposal.

Then give yourself a form, and you can write a business plan yourself.

They probably wouldn't have thought that this was a plan written by a bodyguard.

One day later, Luo Hua unexpectedly received a phone call.

The content on the other side of the phone is very simple.

That is the plan submitted by the son, and it was actually approved?

Afterwards, Luo Hua immediately called his son's phone number happily.

"Hey, son, this thousand acres of land belongs to you. Now we are doing demolition work. When are you going to sign the contract? You kid, you are so good at talking nonsense. You can also increase the output of soybeans by 1000 kilograms. Luo Hua held the phone and said, "I don't even know how it was approved. Did you say hello?"

"Oh, I filled in so high, people must believe me? What's there to say?" Luo Feng said casually, "Now that I have obtained the land, I feel relieved. Thank you, dad."

I had a random chat with my dad.

Luo Feng came to his own Tianyuan planet again.

When he came to Nagu Seed Store again, the Doudou robot had already designed the pattern of the botanical garden, and the goods for the first year were also ready and could be taken away at any time.

After Luo Feng looked at the drawing for a while, he didn't understand. He frowned and asked, "Hey, Doudou welcomes the guests, that's not right. I want you to design a botanical garden covering an area of ​​1000 acres. This drawing of yours seems like Just one-third the size?"