Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

In fact, it was very difficult for Zeng Wangcai to select seeds at that time, which was definitely much more difficult than selecting products by Jiaqi and her sisters.

Jiaqi sisters don’t have to think too much when choosing products. They can make a lot of money by just saying “sisters buy it”. But after the failure, they still blame the sisters for not working hard over the years.

Zeng Wangcai is different. There are not many people he can ask. Apart from his second aunt, the only option is Baidu, but Baidu is not very reliable.

The seeds of later generations are varied. The same crop may have countless branches. Take cucumbers for example. In addition to prickly cucumbers, there are also native cucumbers, fruit cucumbers, and mini cucumbers...

(We can only see these types here!)

In addition to the variety, you also have to choose the season. Vegetarian dishes that can be bought all year round in later generations are not available now.

We chose tomatoes because they are in season and the yield is high.

But Zeng Wangcai really didn't expect that he would fail with this thing.

The two men walked side by side on the edge of the field, with Old Man Yang's guard hanging far behind them.

"To be honest, it's rare that you have reclaimed so much wasteland in such a short time." Looking at the endless sweet potato fields, Old Man Yang sighed sincerely.

"Thank you. With a tractor, it's not difficult!" Zeng Wangcai said with a smile, "I have unique conditions. With your support and the support of Uncle Zheng, it is easy and normal to achieve results.

"It's different in the countryside. There's land and people, but not enough food. So much land is left uncultivated. It's really strange..."

This was the first time Zeng Wangcai brought up this topic in front of Old Man Yang, as an attempt.

Old Man Yang was silent for a while after hearing this, then shook his head helplessly: "This is not a topic we can discuss. You can talk about it here, but don't mention it in front of outsiders in the future!"

He was protecting Zeng Wangcai.

Zeng Wangcai naturally understood and stopped talking.

It's naive to think that influencing one or a few people at the top will bring about change. Perhaps even if you influence the highest person, it may not bring about change.

Just live your life honestly from now on!

As if because of this topic, the two of them stopped talking and remained silent.

The silence didn’t last long, because…the tomato field had arrived.

There are tomato plants growing in the tomato field. Their leaves are green and there is no red.

"That's not right. Why aren't any of them ripe?" Zeng Wangcai wondered when he saw the tomatoes from afar.

"It's normal that there are no red fruits because it was planted late." Old Man Yang said naturally.

But Zeng Wangcai felt inexplicably uneasy. He saw that there were still some red spots on the ground, but not too many. And the key point was that the red spots were too small...

As the distance got closer, Zeng Wangcai could finally see the red dots, as well as the countless green spots among the green leaves and the half-green and half-red fruits.

This is a fucking... cherry tomato?

Or...cherry tomatoes?

Zeng Wangcai is numb!

At this time, Old Man Yang also saw the situation in the field clearly. He was shocked and started to jog.

Arriving at the edge of the tomato field, Old Man Yang looked at the bunches of small tomatoes. He was shocked at first, then laughed happily: "You still say the seeds are okay?"

"Commander, I said this thing has mutated... Do you believe it?"

It doesn’t matter whether you believe it or not, and it doesn’t matter if you flip over.

After a while, Zeng Wangcai and Old Man Yang sat on the ground, each holding a handful of red tomatoes in their hands.

"You know what, this fruit is quite delicious. It's sweeter than our tomatoes and not so sour." Old man Yang said while eating a cherry tomato.

"Grandpa!" Zeng Wangcai crossed his legs, "We just agreed that this is our tomato."

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Zeng Wangcai also feels that the cherry tomatoes he eats now are much more delicious than those he ate in his previous life.

The two of them had reached some kind of secret agreement. Zeng Wangcai did not admit that the car had overturned, but it was indeed an overturn. Cherry tomatoes would not be available until 86. Old Man Yang was to solve this blunder, and the price was...

Old Man Yang didn't say anything and kept it a secret, but Zeng Wangcai agreed.

Things that were difficult for Zeng Wangcai to handle were very easy for Old Man Yang to handle.

Moreover, Old Man Yang has already thought it through and plans to take action immediately.

"Hey, Xiao Li, go call the comrades from the military newspaper, we have a happy event here..."

While Old Man Yang was working, Zeng Wangcai went down to the fields and picked some red tomatoes.

After a while, comrades from the military newspaper arrived.

Old man Yang held up a small tomato and said, "Comrades, good news, our Special Operations Team has cultivated a new fruit variety..."

The academics are rigorous, but conversely, it seems...to work.

When Zeng Wangcai heard Old Man Yang’s method, he felt from the bottom of his heart...it turns out that only the old man who understands old things has a way.

"Come on, everyone, try it!" Zeng Wangcai smiled and held the small tomatoes in his clothes. "Comrades, this is a new variety, and it is best eaten raw. There are few fruits in our country. If this variety can be promoted, it will provide the people with an additional high-yield fruit, greatly enriching their lives..."

This was a nice statement. Old man Yang secretly admitted that Zeng Wangcai had the potential to be a smooth-talking official. He spoke in an official tone, like a seasoned veteran...

After the cherry tomatoes were distributed, the soldiers and the soldiers from the military newspaper came to taste them. This thing, which was supposed to take more than 20 years to appear, is now available and will be promoted soon.

Zeng Wangcai was also happy to see the lovely soldiers eating happily. The only thing that made him uneasy was that old man Yang’s smile... was very sinister.

Zeng Wangcai was wondering what conditions Old Man Yang wanted him to agree to.

......

Sijiu City, Lin Huyang’s home.

Peking University is on summer vacation, and Lin Huyang's work has become much easier. He goes out for a stroll after reporting to school every day, and goes home if he fails to purchase supplies.

Without Zeng Wangcai's help in the past few months, it has been very difficult for him to carry out his work.

That day, Lin Huyang's father brought back about 10 to 20 kilograms of meatless bones and asked Lin Huyang to wash them in the yard.

Lin Haitao smoked a cigarette while watching his son wash the bones. "After that, take a few pounds of bones to Wangcai's house to make soup. By the way, you said last time that your minister's brother had a falling out with Wangcai and they are no longer in the same unit. Have you been affected?"

"Dad, I've told you so many times that our director is a good person and my work is going well." Lin Huyang shook the water off his hands, "It's just that there is no work now and I'm not doing my job well!"

"I'm warning you, don't mess around!" Lin Haitao rolled his eyes. "As soon as you stick your butt out, I know what you're going to do. Life is hard for everyone right now. It's normal that you can't buy things. Wangcai worked hard to get you this job, so don't ruin it."

"I know, I just said that!" Lin Huyang smiled awkwardly.

In fact, he was very upset. He felt that he was just idling away his time. Even professors at Peking University were cutting their quotas, but he was just living a life of ease.

"By the way, you said last time that Wangcai was farming in the army. How was the harvest? Will it be a good harvest? Then you can go and buy some things!"

"I don't know!" Lin Huyang recalled the last letter his brother wrote. "He is not in the army. He is out for training. But he seems to be back soon. I don't know how he is doing. Will he have the chance to come back to Beijing? I haven't seen him for a long time. I really miss him."

"What a coincidence, I miss him too..." Huang Liang limped back in, carrying a pocket and a large net bag.