Officialdom: From village head to provincial party secretary

"As expected of Zhao Limin."

Chen Jingyun saw it and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

When faced with endless mountains, any normal person would first think of building roads and bridges.

Only Zhao Liming would use the method of burning the mountain to solve this problem.

But there is no doubt that this approach is more effective.

It not only saves manpower and material resources, but also permanently solves a series of problems such as landslides and mudslides.

"Leader, then we..."

The driver beside him was also completely shocked.

Although the three days were tough.

But there is no doubt that he saw the most unforgettable scene in his life.

It turns out that...fire can also burn down a mountain.

"Let's go to the Western Region."

Chen Jingyun smiled, and he began to look forward to the Western Region before him.

The road into the Western Regions alone brought him surprises.

So what about the Western Regions next?

What kind of world will it be?

"Yes, leader..."

When the driver heard this, he immediately started the car and drove forward.

Because the mountain had just collapsed, there were rubble everywhere.

In order to avoid collapse, large vehicles are placed in front to flatten the road.

Therefore, it took Chen Jingyun and his team's vehicle five long hours to leave the road section leading to the Western Regions.

But even so, it was much easier compared to a journey of three days and three nights.

However, when they walked out of the mountains and passed through a valley.

What appeared before my eyes was not a desert, nor a wasteland, but a rapeseed field with no end in sight.

That’s right, it’s a rapeseed field.

You know, Chen Jingyun had been to the Western Regions when he was young, and that was his impression of the Western Regions.

Apart from the Gobi Desert, there are only rocks and no sign of life.

But now?

Behind this section of road leading into the Western Regions is a sea of ​​flowers.

However, after walking out of the rapeseed field, he saw an even more incredible scene.

farm.

Yes, the farm.

And it’s not even a small farm.

Instead, it is a super farm covering tens of thousands of acres, with all kinds of fruits, vegetables, rice, wheat and other crops.

Even the workers on the farms numbered in the thousands or even tens of thousands.

Shocked.

That's right.

It's just shocking.

Still shocked to the extreme.

In anyone's impression.

In the Western Regions, there are nothing but cattle and sheep.

Because their source of income is herding.

But what about the scene before my eyes?

It completely overturned Chen Jingyun's cognition.

It turns out that crops can be grown in the Western Regions.

Even...this output is far higher than that of other provinces.

"Old man, are you from out of town? Come and try the fruits we grow in the Western Regions!"

Chen Jingyun got out of the car and looked at the scene in shock. A young man who had just finished farm work came over and handed Chen Jingyun a piece of fruit.

"Okay, okay!"

Chen Jingyun came back to his senses and said two "good" words in succession.

I don't know if he is talking about the goodness of the fruit.

I still say that this farm in front of me is good.

"How is it? Our Western Region fruits taste good, right?"

Seeing Chen Jingyun eating the fruit he handed to him, the young man asked with a smile.

“It’s really delicious and sweet. It’s different from fruits from other places.”

After taking a few bites, Chen Jingyun exclaimed with great admiration.

The fruits from other provinces are full of the scent of rain.

But what about the fruits from the Western Regions?

But full of sweetness.

"Right! To be honest, the crops from our farm will be sold all over the country, and even the world."

When the young man heard the praise, he immediately became proud and said proudly.

"Selling to the whole country? Or even the whole world?"

Chen Jingyun was stunned.

You have to know that in that era, chemical fertilizers were not very popular.

The crop yield is actually not that high.

Self-sufficiency has become a problem for many provinces.

Where does the surplus grain come from to be sold nationwide?

Even exporting to the whole world?

Not to mention the Western Regions where the land has always been barren.

"May I ask, what is the output of your farm?"

Chen Jingyun's heart was boiling.

Even the three black provinces don’t dare to call themselves super agricultural provinces, so how can they sell to the whole country?

But the Western Regions dare to say that they will sell their crops to the whole country?

"Are you asking about single production? Or quarterly production?"

The young man was stunned for a moment and asked curiously.

"What do you mean?"

Chen Jingyun didn't understand.

What is single output?

What is quarterly production?

"The so-called single yield is the annual yield of a fruit or crop, while the quarterly yield is the total yield of all crops for three months."

The young man was not angry at all when he saw Chen Jingyun's expression.

Instead, he explained it in detail.

"..."

Chen Jingyun was stunned.

In the Western Regions, there is such a saying regarding the output of crops alone.

“If this is the kind of fruit I eat, what is the annual yield?”

Chen Jingyun glanced at the fruit in his hand and asked.

"Well! Not much. Our farm alone produces about 500,000 tons a year!"

The young man took a look and answered easily.

"Five hundred thousand tons? Are you sure you're not kidding?"

Chen Jingyun's jaw almost dropped in shock.

The annual output of fruit reaches 500,000 tons.

How much land is needed to grow this?

"You may not know, old man, that fruits and vegetables in other provinces only harvest once a year, but we in the Western Region harvest four times a year. Moreover, the fruits and vegetables we grow in the Western Region are specially cultivated. Not only are they delicious, but the yield is also more than five times that of other provinces."

"Take rice for example! Other provinces can only harvest rice once or twice a year, but we in the Western Region can harvest rice four times a year, and we can produce 1,000 to 2,000 kilograms per acre."

"Do you think the output is still high this year?"

When the young man saw Chen Jingyun's surprised expression, he felt even more proud.

He didn't believe it before.

But since I gradually came into contact with the farm.

Only then did he realize how developed agriculture was in the Western Regions.

Not only the climate here is suitable.

More importantly, it can produce more than one harvest in a year.

"This this……"

Chen Jingyun was completely shocked.

Four harvests a year?

One thousand to two thousand kilograms per acre?

What is this concept?

Even though it's a major granary province, the yield per acre is only 500 kilograms?

What about the Western Regions?

But it reached one to two thousand kilograms?

Shocked.

Extremely shocking.

Shocked to the extreme.

If that's the case, say it somewhere else.

He took it as a joke at best.

But, it is said to be in the Western Regions.

But he believed it.

Because...the top leader in the Western Regions is him, Zhao Liming.

"Tiedan, start working. We have another 5,000 kilograms of potatoes to deliver to Mingyue City later."

At this moment, another comrade shouted over here.

"Okay!"

The young man responded, and then said to Chen Jingyun: "Old man, please do as you please, I will go to work."

After saying that, he turned and left.