Qin Yun opened the [low-key grain depot].

[Low-key grain depot]: Fully automatic grain storage equipment with a maximum storage capacity of 5 million tons.

[A low-key grain depot] is a 1000W starlight reward.Since the promulgation of Longfeng 001, the farm has been cultivating wheat seeds.Now the farm area has increased to 20000 mu, but every time the wheat matures, the selected wheat seeds will be sent to Jiangsu, Zhejiang and An.Other wheat will be made into flour and transported to the grain depot in Gansu Province.So much so that although the [low-key grain depot] is in use, what is empty inside is an underground world...

"Get [-] million tons of grain?" Liu Wensheng looked at the task request.

The maximum storage capacity of the grain depot is 5 million tons, and 20% is [-] million.If all the farms were planted with sweet potatoes, it would take five years to complete the planting.

After Liu Wensheng finished his calculations, the atmosphere in the office was a little silent.

Ever since he knew the farm system, Long Xia has always focused on domestic policy, supplemented by system research.Long Xia doesn't rely on the system, but now acid rain is raging, system tasks and acid rain are like two mountains, they have no clue to solve it.

In the silence, Qin Yun was suddenly surprised: "It's not impossible to complete..."

"Huh?" Liu Wensheng raised his head.

Qin Yun pointed to the mission introduction: increase the grain depot to 20%.

The storage of grain depots is calculated according to the volume. Although the volume area is only a letter difference, the meanings represented are completely different.

Liu Wensheng:! ! !

He was so busy these two days that he didn't notice this detail at all.

Liu Wensheng quickly contacted Long Xia's team.

In the next two days, Qin Yun and his team stayed in the grain depot together. After trial and error, the grain depot was flattened to a certain height, which could increase the progress of the task.According to the test, all tasks require 180W tons of sweet potatoes.

"It's going to be a month."

Liu Wensheng counted the time.Now wheat breeding needs land, and sweet potato planting needs land. In this way, [-] mu of land is not enough.

……

"Longxia Daily: The Ministry of Agriculture of Longxia issued an early warning of early harvesting of fruits and vegetables in Longnan at noon on the [-]st."

"Longxia News: The demand for cold storage in Longnan, Yunyu, and Shenzhen provinces is increasing, and governments need to stabilize the price of cold storage."

"Longxia Water Conservancy: Cities in Longnan need to ensure the circulation of urban drainage systems..."

……

……

From March [-]st to March [-]rd, Longxia released seven agricultural policies in a row, and all parts of Longnan began to prepare for the disaster.

……

"It's not that exaggerated..."

While Longnan was making bold moves, on the afternoon of March [-]th, Wang Shuoyang read the latest news.

Wang Shuoyang is 27 years old, from Zhao's hometown in Yu Province. His family runs a [-]-mu litchi garden, which is expected to be picked by the end of next month.Now the family focuses on the lychee garden. Unexpectedly, the Ministry of Agriculture issued policies, each of which was related to the harvest of guns.

After watching the news, Wang Shuoyang asked, "Will our family pick it?"

They are a family business, and now uncles and uncles are sitting in the office.Not only them, but other litchi orchards were also disturbed by the agricultural news.

Just after Wang Shuoyang finished asking, the uncle of the family said: "I contacted Xianxian Lychee Garden, and their family plans to wait and see for a few days."

Zhao's hometown is a well-known litchi base in the country. There are [-] large and small litchi bases here. The fresh litchi garden is located on the south side of their Dafeng litchi garden, and the two often meet each other.

"Limando doesn't plan to pick them either."

"The lychees haven't been in season yet, we're picking them now, the taste is almost the same, and artificial storage is also cost..."

……

After the uncle finished speaking, the others chatted about it.

Now the rain in Mali has spread from Mali to Sola, and the rain is called Harma storm on the Internet.The Halma storm looked dangerous, but it was thousands of miles away from Longxia, and there was the Ala Mountains in the middle, so no one thought that Longxia would be affected.

"I read the news. Natal and Luoshan are doing well, but we are too nervous here." Second Aunt said.

Natal and Luoshan are two countries of Water Blue Star.Strictly speaking, in this Halma storm, except for Longshar and the neighboring countries of Mali, the rest of the world is watching from the sidelines.

"Third, what are your plans?" Everyone talked for a while and looked at Wang Qinghai.

Wang Qinghai is Wang Shuoyang's father. There are three brothers in his family. It was Wang Qinghai who was the first to contact the lychee business in the past, and then he planted the lychee garden well.

Wang Qinghai lit a cigarette and said for a while, "Pick it."

"Pick half?"

"It's all picked up."

Wang Qinghai didn't understand national policies, but with the acumen of a businessman, he decided to follow the advice of the Ministry of Agriculture.

"Really?"

"A loss of at least 20..."

……

Others felt distressed, but everyone respected Wang Qinghai's opinion.

In the next two days, Dafeng Litchi Garden began to hire employees to pick them.

"Too bad."

Looking at the turquoise lychees, Wang Ma was out of breath from crying.In the plantation business, sometimes the fruit is picked in advance, but it is all for the arrival of ripeness, and now there is still one and a half months before the ripening period... She feels like her heart is dripping with blood.

"It's okay." Wang Shuoyang hugged Wang Ma.

Today, March 76th, according to the announcement by the government of Zhao's hometown.During this picking operation, [-] picking orchards picked ahead of time, and the rest either picked half of them or waited for the rain to wait and see. The picking orchard in Zhao’s hometown was in a mess.

……

There are 52 provinces in Longxia, of which eleven are in Longnan. This time, the rush for planting and harvesting is mainly in the eleven provinces in Longnan.

"Such a good cucumber, don't you need to pick it?"

"Tomatoes are ripe in 20 days..."

……

At the same time as the Dafeng litchi orchard was picking, other plantations were also facing the same situation.This time, in addition to the greenhouses, tomatoes, cucumbers, bananas, pineapples and other plants will also be picked in advance, which is a loss of tens of billions to Long Xia.

"Fruit prices will increase in the second half of the year."

"It not only increases the price, but also accelerates the ripening."

"We have too many things to do..."

……

With the promulgation of Long Xia's grabbing policy, there are also different voices in Long Xia.

Land transfer in January, stockpiling of grain in February, harvesting in March...

Now the rain in Halma is still circling in the Mali area, and it has become smaller and smaller in the past few days.After the initial panic, everyone felt that the country was too tense, compared with other countries, which were too calm.

……

"Xiao Zheng, is the shop open?"

"opened."

……

At six o'clock in the morning on March 25, Zheng Yunjie placed two pots of calendula and azalea at the door.

His flower shop is located in Kunshan City, Yunnan Province, which is a famous flower city in China.Now that everything is recovering, he just opened the store for a while, and there are two customers buying flowers.

While watering the flowers, Zheng Yunjie lamented the good weather this week.

Zheng Yunjie had just finished pouring water, and the owner of the flower shop next to him came over and chatted: "Will you open a branch?"

"Not open."

"Hey, people in Halma are panicking..." The flower shop owner moved the horse and sat at the door.

According to the report of Longxia Meteorological Observatory, Longnan may be subject to Halma rainfall from the 23rd to the 27th. The Longxia Meteorological Bureau reminds Longnan residents to prepare for protection.

Longnan is near the sea, and they believe that rain is possible, but rain in Halma...impossible.

Everyone was suspicious, but they didn't stop their movements.

Grain, oil, rice noodles, dry noodles, instant noodles, monosodium glutamate ham...as long as they are available in supermarkets, everyone is in panic buying mode.According to local news reports in Kunshan, express delivery points such as Longshun Longfeng are already overwhelmed with supplies. This is the masterpiece of everyone in the past half a month.

"The family has three more bags of rice." The flower shop owner sighed.

He is 45 years old and lives with his parents, wife and children. Now the refrigerator at home is full of vegetables and frozen meat, rice, noodles, grain and oil on the balcony, and even boxes of biscuits in the closet.

Now the home is no longer a home, it has completely become half a supermarket.

"I stock up too." Zheng Yunjie followed.

During this chat, two customers came over: "Boss, you are selling flowers."

"Sell!"

The flower shop owner hurried over. Now that Halma is in crisis, even the business of the flower shop has decreased a lot.

The owner of the florist left, and Zheng Yunjie sat alone in the shop swiping his phone.It may be that the opening was too smooth in the morning, and the store did not open again until one o'clock in the afternoon.

At [-]:[-], he ordered beef ramen.

Now that the price of rice noodles, grain and oil has risen, and the price of beef ramen has risen from [-] to [-], he thinks about raising it a few more times, and he will no longer be able to afford it...

Kunshan Flower Market is located in the southern suburb of Kunshan City, covering an area of ​​more than 32 mu, with a total of seven or eight [-] flower shops.

There are flower shops with storefronts and open-air ones.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, there were still no customers in the flower market. He put down his phone and prepared to take the flowers at the door back to the store.

He went back to the store with a pot of hibiscus in his arms, but just after taking two steps, he felt that the petals were covered with fine drops of water.

Zheng Yunjie raised his head, and more and more drops of water fell.

"It's raining!"

"Hurry up and collect the flowers."

……

There was a panic all around, and he hurriedly carried the flowerpot into the store.After all the hugging, the rain outside has changed from water droplets to waterlines.

"too suddenly."

Zheng Yunjie muttered, and then took out a raincoat from the cash register drawer.Reminded by Long Xia's weather, his store has already prepared a full set of rainproof equipment.

Zheng Yunjie came to the gate of the market wearing a raincoat.

Now the gate of the flower market is full of merchants and customers waiting for the bus, and there are three or four people waiting for a taxi.Seeing that he couldn't get a taxi, he could only dig out the mountain bike in the store, and just rode it all the way.

When they returned to the community, the raindrops had turned into pouring rain.

Zheng Yunjie was about to enter the entrance of the community when he saw a seven-year-old boy wearing a yellow duck raincoat squatting beside the green belt playing in the mud.

"Lele, why don't you go home?" Zheng Yunjie shouted.

The boy is a resident of the community and often bumps into him going up and down the stairs.

"I'm looking at black ants." The little boy turned his head and said.

"What black ants?"

Zheng Yunjie ran over in the rain.

"This one……"

The boy picked up a yogurt box, which contained some blackened sewage. An ant survived in the water, and next to it was a survival leaf that had just been laid down.

"Quickly release it, it's not dirty." Zheng Yunjie frowned.

"I picked him up, and he's in the box..."

The boy put the ants out of the box, then shook the yogurt box: "Uncle Yunjie, I'll show you the black water."

The boy used a box to catch the rainwater. After a while, the inside was black and turbid.

Zheng Yunjie was taken aback.

This is a yogurt box commonly seen in Long Xia.The box is white from the packaging to the inside, which should not be the case...

Zheng Yunjie took the box and poured out the rainwater.

The box is as white as ever.

He refills the water.

Although the rainwater is not as exaggerated as pure black, it is full of suspended powder. The clarity of the rainwater is very cloudy, and it looks like diluted black ink.

Zheng Yunjie looked up.

The rain was getting heavier, and he lightly licked the back of his hand.

Sour, with a pungent smell of rust.

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