Agriculture Maniac

Chapter 47 Plastic Greenhouse Layout, Dong Jian

The seed business doesn't look very impressive.

But in fact, this thing is related to the rise and fall of a country.

Just like a copy that Yu Yang had once read.

The general meaning is that soybeans originated in the East and there are more than 5,000 wild varieties.

In the 1990s, North America, which had no soybeans, took one of the species and gave it to Monsanto, which developed genetically modified soybeans with higher yields and greater disease resistance.

As a result, in just less than five years, soybeans and soybean meal in the East went from being pure exports to pure imports.

The tiny soybeans look inconspicuous.

But the protein used by animals all comes from soy products.

Not only soy milk, dried tofu and tofu pudding are used by humans.

There is also feed for livestock, which is soybean meal.

Genetically modified soybeans have high yields and strong disease resistance, which means they are sold at lower prices and can sweep the food market.

Then take the cooking oil, and control the pork, beef and mutton...

When capital takes control of the real economy, things like stocks, futures, and funds will instantly become playthings.

For example, I issued a notice saying that this year the weather was good and the soybean production increased sharply.

At this time, the situation for stocks and futures is definitely very good.

However, I issued another notice saying that accidents happen, wildfires in California have burned millions of hectares of soybeans, and soybean production has dropped sharply.

At this time, how can stocks and futures not fall?
I make money on every up and down.

At the same time, soybean-related products such as pork, cooking oil, etc. will drop in price due to a good soybean harvest, and will rise in price due to the burning of soybeans.

The stocks and futures of related companies will also fluctuate.

I predicted the future and made money again.

In this way, the wealth of a country will be completely reaped.

And this is a very unsolvable way of playing, so no one can pry open the status of the four major grain traders and the six major seed companies, let alone prevent their infiltration.

Even if we start a war, it will still be of no avail.

The root of all this is just a small wild soybean species that has been genetically modified.

So seeds are important.

Of course, we are still very weak, so it is too early to talk about this.

What Yu Yang wants to do now is just to make rational use of the fake plastic greenhouse and make some money by the way.

After thinking for a moment, he put into use 7 real plastic greenhouses.

Among them, six are used to grow bean sprouts and one is used to cultivate soybean seeds.

At the same time, farmers were arranged to enter...

Wait until you are done with the work.

Yu Yang squatted on the abandoned earth wall of Yujia Village, looking into the distance to the north.

The snow on the ground has melted, and the 30 plastic greenhouses covering an area of more than acres, divided into three rows, with ten greenhouses in each row, look quite large under the bright sunshine.

And with the busy construction team, more plastic greenhouses have taken shape.

Previously, in order to conceal the yield of bean sprouts, the family planned to arrange the plastic greenhouse into a maze.

But there is a highway next to it, and standing on it and looking down at the entire farm, the messy layout is definitely not very beautiful.

Therefore, we designed the Bagua plate layout ourselves.

The whole shape is like a "米" character.

The plastic greenhouses in the same vertical or horizontal row are connected from beginning to end.

in this way.

Shed No. 1 in column A is false.

Shed No. 2 is fake.

Shed No. 3 is true.

Shed No. 4 is fake.

Shed No. 5 is fake.

Shed No. 6 is fake.

When the bean sprouts in shed No. 3 mature, the strong men use long knives to cut them into 1m x 30m strips, totaling 50 strips, because their roots are intertwined and look like a carpet.

Then it is moved horizontally to Shed No. 1, where female workers tear it into small pieces and put it into fresh-keeping boxes.

When the crops in shed No. 3 mature again, they can be moved horizontally to shed No. 4 and female workers can continue to tear them.

As for how to move it, it depends on which plastic greenhouses will be mature in three days as advertised.

such as:

Harvested 1 and 4 today.

Harvest 2 and 6 tomorrow.

The day after tomorrow we will harvest 3 and 5.

I will come back the day after tomorrow and harvest 1 and 4 again...

This will also eliminate outside doubts.

The "M"-shaped structure, which is horizontal and vertical, is conducive to laying rails and pulling cables, and can also organize the bean sprouts into the central area and then transport them out.

"I am a genius to come up with this plan."

Just then, my cousin came running over and said, "Brother Sanyuan, there are more than a dozen truckloads of people coming to the provincial highway. They said that our parking lot and the newly built houses have seriously affected the highway and must be demolished immediately."

"Which department?"

"County Demolition Office."

"Your arm is quite long."

Yu Yang took out his cell phone and contacted the county supervisor.

Although the Demolition Office is a temporary agency, it also has an official status.

Before convincing someone with reason, you should at least say hello.

Unexpectedly, before the call was connected, the voice of the village chief was heard coming from the loudspeaker in the small Western-style building.

"Fellow villagers, someone has sent us 20 dump trucks. We are in urgent need of them!"

……

Opposite the small western-style building, next to the provincial road.

Dong Jian sat in his BMW 740, admiring the more than dump trucks loaded with various personnel entering the parking lot.

He was no longer interested in the Yu father and son, nor in the bean sprouts that were said to be very profitable.

Because among all the profitable businesses, there are roads and bridges that make money, and real estate development that makes money?
So, now he just wants to vent his anger.

Thinking.

Dong Jian took out his cell phone and dialed his subordinate's number.

"Let me tell you something. There was an idiot who parked his car on the rooftop!"

"There's such a thing? Haha, that's really stupid!"

"Did you get off the bus?"

"Down, Boss, what should we do?"

"First tear it down, then beat them up. I want to see if they dare to fight back."

"Boss, there are too many of them."

"They are just vegetable vendors. You tell them that anyone who dares to help the Yu family will not be able to do business in Tai City. Those with licenses will have their licenses revoked, and those without licenses will be fined upon sight. They will not even be allowed to enter the market!"

"Boss, the vegetable vendors have retired, but there are still many technicians and villagers..."

"It's okay, we have more people and the advantage is mine!"

"Boss, their village chief is here... Oh no, all the people from Shiliying are here!"

Without a phone call, Dong Jian had already seen the surging crowd from the rearview mirror.

Some were carrying shovels, some were carrying hoes, and some were holding up sickles, just like the beginning of Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

Then I heard a loud speaker blaring.

The village head said: "Fellow villagers, someone has sent us 20 dump trucks. We are in urgent need of them!"

"Go on!"

Dong Jian started the car and planned to run away.

But the crowd had already surrounded him.

One of them was holding a wrench and knocking on the car window.

Dong Jian knew he couldn't avoid it, so he forced a smile, put down the glass, and handed over the soft box Hua Xia, "I'm just passing by."

"Hey, boss, don't worry. Our Shiliying has good security and a good business environment. We are distributing benefits today... We are worried that your car might be scratched, so we are keeping an eye on it for you. You are busy, so just continue to make the call and ignore the outside world."

Dong Jian felt a little relieved.

A moment later, he saw that the more than 300 people he brought with him were pushed and shoved out of the parking lot by thousands of villagers.

As for the car...

It must have stayed inside.

However, Dong Jian did not panic. He ignored the alarm sounded by the BMW after being touched by the villagers, turned off the engine and stopped the car, and called the number of the county supervisor.

"Uncle Zhao, I have 20 dump trucks. They passed by Shiliying and were confiscated by the township... Sorry to bother you."

After a while.

There's a call from the other side.

"Xiao Dong, the Shiliying Township compound has learned that your dump truck was dismantled, but it was done by Beihe Township, so they can't do anything about it. After all, as you know, it's a mess over there."

"No, Uncle Zhao, they seized my car."

"They are already poor enough, so don't blame them."

"???"

Dong Jian stared at his phone in a daze.

Until you hang up.

"Grass!"

After cursing, he saw the crowd dispersed, so he quickly restarted the computer and prepared to leave.

Who would have thought that even if I stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the car wouldn't move.

And the tire pressure and ABS on the dashboard all lit up.

Dong Jian didn't understand what was going on, so he opened the car door and went out to take a look.

Then I found that all four wheels were missing.

"Grass!"