Fairy Gourd Farm

Chapter 1145 The third season of fairy gourd rice

Watching the little girl's slender back slowly leave, Zhao Lei suddenly felt soft-hearted, and said loudly behind her: "You know my phone number, you can call me anytime you need help!"

Wang Chunxue paused, turned around and smiled at Zhao Lei: "I see, uncle pervert!"

After saying this, the little girl turned around and left.Under the autumn sun, her slender and slender legs were shining white, definitely a beautiful landscape.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Lei sighed softly after a long time: "It's nice to be young, I hope this girl can walk the right path in the future and stop fooling around..."

In Zhao Lei's view, the encounter with the little sister is just a small episode in life.Now he would never have imagined how much impact Wang Chunxue would have on his future life.

After seeing off Wang Chunxue, Zhao Lei hurried back to the village, ready to participate in the harvesting of Daoxian gourd rice.This is also the last season of rice this year. After the harvesting work is over, we will be able to accurately know the annual yield of Xianhu rice.This is related to whether the fairy gourd rice can be promoted nationwide and affects food security. Zhao Lei attaches great importance to this.

On the way back to the village, Zhao Lei received a call from Liu Mingzhao, who asked him maliciously: "Old Zhao, it's already so late, I shouldn't have disturbed you, right?"

Zhao Lei frowned and said, "Excuse me, I've been busy for a long time, okay?"

Liu Mingzhao said in surprise: "Didn't you accompany your new girlfriend last night? A spring night is worth a fortune. Why did you wake up so early? It's really strange!"

"It's just ordinary friends, why don't you believe it!" Zhao Lei said helplessly, "Nothing happened last night, she left early in the morning."

Even though he said so, Zhao Lei still couldn't help but think of the misunderstanding last night and the fat-like skin of the young lady, and his heartbeat accelerated a few beats involuntarily.

Liu Mingzhao said: "If you were really ordinary friends, would you take them home? Maybe you are still lying on the bed now, don't try to lie to me!"

"Why am I lying to you? Is it for color or for money?" Zhao Lei said disdainfully, "I'm on my way back to the village, ready to harvest fairy gourd rice!"

Although Liu Mingzhao was often out of shape, he was still very concerned about the business. Hearing this, he immediately said, "This is a big deal. I happen to be in Xinwu, so let's go to your place to open my eyes!"

Of course Zhao Lei would not refuse his friend's request, so early the next morning, Hu Qiang, under the witness of Zhao Lei and Liu Mingzhao, began to harvest the trial-planted fairy gourd rice.

The area of ​​the trial planting area is not large, and the harvesting work did not take long. Soon, the yield per mu of rice in the three trial planting areas was collected by Zhao Lei.

Because the rice planting time for the third season was a bit late, and the temperature was not as suitable as it was in the second season, the yield per mu also decreased slightly.

The yield per mu in the trial planting area of ​​Sanhe Village is as high as 987 kg, the yield per mu in other counties is also 951 kg, and the yield in the trial planting area of ​​Chongming is as high as 835 kg.

Although the third season of rice is the season with the lowest yield per mu this year, it has already made everyone very satisfied.After all, ordinary rice is only harvested twice a year in the Jiangnan area. This third season of rice is like picking up for nothing. Each mu of land can harvest nearly one ton of rice every year. What is there to complain about?

What's more, if the harvest of the previous two seasons is added, the yield per mu of Xianhu rice is astonishingly high.If this kind of rice is planted in all rice-producing areas, domestic rice will not only be self-sufficient, but can even be exported abroad!

So after knowing the total output of fairy gourd rice for one year, all the people in the company were beaming and were very happy about it.

The same is true for Liu Mingzhao, who excitedly said to Zhao Lei: "Old Zhao, it's really a great thing that the yield of fairy gourd rice is so high. My old man will be very happy to know!"

Zhao Lei also smiled and said, "Isn't that right, I plan to take some new rice to the capital and personally tell the old man the good news."

Liu Mingzhao nodded and said, "Sure, you really should tell him about such a big matter yourself!"

Two days later, Zhao Lei went to the capital with the rice harvested in the third season, and met the energetic Mr. Liu.

The old man already knew the news of the harvest of the third season of fairy gourd rice, so he was in a very good mood. He said to Zhao Lei with a smile on his face, "Tell me the yield per mu of the third season's rice, and don't let me, an old man, wait anxiously."

"Old man, this is the summary table of the per mu yield of fairy gourd rice this year." Zhao Lei respectfully handed a form to Old Man Liu and said, "I have checked the data several times, and there is absolutely no problem. Please take a look."

The old man took the form and glanced at it, and said with surprise on his face: "The output in the third season is also so high, the annual average yield per mu is 1843 kg! This figure is really astonishing, good, good!"

Zhao Lei said with a smile: "I also counted the amount of pesticides and chemical fertilizers used this year, and found that the fairy gourd rice has strong resistance to diseases and insect pests, which can save a lot of pesticide costs. As for the amount of chemical fertilizers, it is basically the same as that of ordinary rice. Food farmers can more than triple their food production without having to spend too much extra!"

"This is really great!" Mr. Liu said with a smile on his face: "Not only can the income of grain farmers increase, but it is also of great significance to the country's food security. Xiao Zhao, you have made a great contribution this time!"

Zhao Lei said humbly, "You're flattering me. I just happen to have bred the variety of fairy gourd rice. It's not a big deal."

Liu Mingzhao who was beside him smiled at Zhao Lei, "You are quite self-aware, it's just your luck that you know."

In fact, this was just a joke between friends, but Mr. Liu was not happy, and said to Liu Mingzhao with a straight face: "What do you know, Xiao Zhao has cultivated so many excellent crops, is it all due to luck? This is strength! It’s fine for me to be modest, but why do you take it seriously, you are so heartless!”

Liu Mingzhao didn't dare to talk back to the old man, and said with a frowning face, "You're right, I'm really short-hearted, so it's okay?"

"Learn more from my little Zhao!" Mr. Liu had an expression of hating iron and steel: "Have the ability and keep a low profile, if you can be half as good as him, then I don't have to worry about you!"

Liu Mingzhao could only nod repeatedly to express his agreement with the old man's words, not daring to refute in the slightest.

After teaching Liu Mingzhao a lesson, the old man asked Zhao Lei with a smile, "What's your plan next?"

Zhao Lei thought about this issue on the way here, and immediately said to the old man: "Next, I plan to start trial planting in rice-producing areas across the country to see how it performs in other areas."

(End of this chapter)