Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

Li Hongxing explained the policy to Liu Xia Lian in detail, requiring large-scale machinery, and that rice fields must be cultivated every year and that leaving them fallow was strictly prohibited.

One mu of paddy field pays 60 kilograms of rice to the county, and this is unshakable, unless there is a major natural disaster, 60 kilograms of rice must be paid. One mu of grassland costs two yuan a year. Because the grassland ecosystem is weak, it can only be used for grazing and harvesting grass, not for farming. But there is one good thing, the grass yield in Longjiang Province is very high, one mu can produce 600 to 700 kilograms of hay in one summer, which is a very high yield.

"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to inspect it and we'll decide if it's suitable."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Xia Lian looked at Assistant Xiao Ma and said, "You have been with me for six or seven years, right? It's time to change your position."

"Um, well, actually I still want to be an assistant. It's less stressful and tiring."

"That won't work. You are young and it is the right time to make a breakthrough. You can take your team over to investigate and see the environment. If it is suitable, then decide. It just so happens that we can create our own rice and beef brands."

Xiao Ma: "The director means that the 200,000 acres of grassland will be used to raise beef cattle?"

"Yes, it's easy to raise 30,000 to 50,000 heads. We raise geese and ducks in rice fields and beef cattle on grasslands. It doesn't take many people, and the output value is very high."

"Okay, then I'll go organize the people and go there tomorrow."

Assistant Xiao Ma organized a team to go there and take samples of soil, water, fertilizer, and grassland to test them. Especially for branded rice, you must use the best black soil to grow premium rice. You also need to check the grassland to see how it grows. There is a world of difference between poor grassland and fertile grassland.

Zhao Daxi called and the voice on the other end of the line was very happy: "Master, my son is getting married in a week. Are you free to come to the wedding?"

Liu Xia Lian was shocked: "How old is your son? He wants to get married now?"

"He's twenty in lunar age, nineteen in actual age. This kid follows me, and it's easy for him to mess around when he's young. These days, people are very strict, and it would be troublesome if something happened. It would be more peaceful if he found a wife to take care of him."

Liu Xia Lian suddenly remembered that when she met Zhao Daxixi, he was almost thirty years old and was a big and strong man. Now he is almost forty years old and got married early, so no wonder he should find a daughter-in-law.

"Okay, no problem, I promise. Have you told Brother Xu, Zhao Yong and the others?"

"I told you that Xu Shiba is in Jingjiang and he said he would definitely come over. Zhao Yong runs a shipping company in Gangcheng and the locals often cause trouble for him, so he probably can't leave."

"Okay, Zhao Hua and I will definitely be there."

The farm to be inspected is only more than 100 kilometers away from Zhao Daxi's home, so it was just a side matter.

Liu Xia Lian came out and said to Xiao Ma, "Organize the people and set off together tomorrow. By the way, I will treat you to a wedding banquet."

"Well, where are we going to the wedding?"

"Mr. Zhao's son from Longjiang Province is getting married. We just happened to be there after our inspection so we can go and have a feast."

Zhao Daxi's grain and oil factory has a close cooperative relationship with the kimchi factory, and they supply a large amount of goods all year round. He also cooperates with Liu Xialian in the sale of electrical appliances, building materials, and mining, and is also the head boxing coach of Baishan Martial Arts School.

A few years ago, he went to the United States to play boxing and made a lot of money, at least tens of millions of dollars. It is said that he bought a villa there.

Liu Xia Lian, Zhao Hua, Li Daniu, Dian Yan, Xiao Ma and a dozen technicians from the kimchi factory, a group of five pickup trucks rushed to Heilongjiang Province to inspect the farm.

On the side of the national highway, at Red Star Farm, Director Li Hongxing got up early this morning and was waiting for his master.

The deputies were very curious, wondering who they were waiting for so early in the morning.

Although Li Hongxing is a woman, she is very strong. She has been the director of the Red Star State Farm for three years. She manages the farm in an orderly manner. The production of 200,000 acres of grain fields has increased year by year, and she has been praised by her superiors.

"Director Li, who are we waiting for?"

"Waiting for my master, Liu Xialian. You should have heard of her. She is the director of the kimchi factory in my hometown forest farm. She is a legendary female entrepreneur."

The deputy had naturally heard of Liu Xialian's name, but he was very curious: "Why is she your master? What did she teach you?"

"Martial arts, free fighting, fighting, routines. I have been learning from my master for so many years. I am not very famous, but you should have heard of my second apprentice brother, Zhao Daxi."

Everyone was so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths. They didn't expect that Director Li had so many legends.

Half an hour later, the convoy arrived.

Liu Xia Lian, Zhao Hua and others got out of the car.

Li Hongxing quickly stepped forward and said, "Master, thank you for your hard work along the way."

Liu Xia Lian laughed and said, "Don't greet me on the road anymore. It's a waste of time. Just do what you need to do."

"Okay, Master. Let's go have breakfast. The farm cafeteria has prepared breakfast."

Red Star Farm is a medium-sized state-owned farm with about 3,000 people. The crops they grow are quite simple, just rice and soybeans. As for other crops such as potatoes, rapeseed, vegetables, fruits, etc., they are all for their own consumption.

The canteen is spacious and bright, better than the canteen in the kimchi factory.

The variety of breakfast was quite good, including porridge, dumplings, steamed buns, side dishes, tea eggs, and pickles. Everyone was hungry, so we didn't hesitate to eat.

After dinner, Liu Xia Lian, Zhao Hua, Xiao Ma and others followed Li Hongxing to visit the Red Star Farm.

Because this is a state-owned farm, the conditions are too favorable.

There was still shallow water in the rice fields after the rice was harvested, and there were small fish roaming in it. It would be great to catch the small fish and make them into dried fish, or raise tens of thousands of ducks. However, the purpose of state-owned enterprises was to store grain and ensure the safety of military rations, so these other small actions were not important.

"Our factory has 100,000 mu of rice fields and 100,000 mu of dry land. We grow rice in the rice fields every year, and grow soybeans in the dry land one year and corn the next. Now 90% of it has been mechanized, which is very worry-free."

"The land of state-owned farms has natural advantages that private enterprises cannot compare with. The application of large machinery provides a guarantee for food security. Your work is very meaningful."

"Master is really good at talking. His martial arts are great and his words are pleasant to the ears."

The farm is well-equipped, just like a small town, with a primary school, kindergarten, and health center. They raise pigs and chickens, but they don't sell them, they just supply them to the canteen.

Of course, like all large companies, there are situations where there are too many people and too little work to do, the pace is slow, and slacking off is the norm.

As the factory director, Li Hongxing was at the deputy director level, which was a high level, and his salary was also high, more than 600 yuan a month. Of course, as a factory director, the salary was actually dispensable, and any small amount of benefits he could get would be more than the annual salary.

For example, if your boss asks you to process 500,000 tons of rice, as long as you do the job well and don't tamper with the rice, no one will care about the rice bran, as it is all waste.