Doomsday Boss Busy Farming

This medicinal material dealer has been working with him. Nothing happened in the past few years. He is still at ease with his character Yang Fengyue.

Uncle Liu has always helped her supervise the worker, and is honest and fair. The workers he calls for are diligent.

In addition, Yang Wenyue will give Uncle Liu an additional fee for supervisory and weight calculation.

I told Uncle Liu that she would come back to pay the wages before six o'clock, so she drove a pickup with Chen Jiaer and left in a hurry.

The two of them took the driver's license exam when they turned 18. In the seventh year of the end of the world, their team also used cars for some tasks, and they were already old drivers.

Yang Fengyue did not drive and came to the place where the seeds were sold without driving. After parking the car, two people entered the store.

The goal is clear. Yang Wenyue asked her boss to bring her the varieties that can save seeds by herself in the coming year. She did not choose those products that are high-yield but have to buy new seeds every year.

Chen Jiaer didn't understand this very much, so she asked quietly. Yang Venyue explained to her: "Even if the seeds of these high-yield varieties can germinate, the growth and harvest will not be good in the second year. We do not have the ability to make seeds, so we all take old varieties. The seeds left by these old varieties after harvest can be sown in the next year."

This was also the only channel for villagers to obtain seeds when they were growing their own grains and crops.

Chen Jiaer gave Yang Fengyue a thumbs up.

Seeing two young girls buying so many kinds of seeds at once, the boss was puzzled and asked: "You two don't look like they are farming at home. You buy so many kinds of seeds and are you planting them?"

Yang Fengyue focused on her mind, thought for a while before returning to the boss: "Then you are wrong, boss. Although our family has not farmed for several years, we are indeed farmers, and I also studied agriculture in college. So, I will go home during the summer vacation to buy some seeds and practice my skills."

Her words sounded very serious, not like a joke at all. The boss felt a little sorry when he looked at the two girls.

What a pity that good look.

What’s wrong with doing? What kind of suffering can you bear when dealing with mud lumps?

The boss shook his head.

However, I guess these two girls are just having fun and wasting some grain seeds.

Yang Fengyue glanced at the boss and knew his thoughts clearly.

However, if she cares about other people's opinions, she will not be Yang Fengyue.

Originally planned to buy more seeds, Yang Wenyue was worried that the large-scale purchase was too eye-catching, so she changed into another store with Chen Jiaer.

The two of them bought hundreds of kilograms of seeds in several stores, including rice, corn, peanuts, soybeans, peppers, eggplant, tomatoes, beans, watermelons, etc.

Yang Wenyue bought almost all the seeds of vegetables and fruits that you can imagine.

According to her previous plan, she planted 30 acres of rice, and now it is just enough to sow.

The climate here in Sikunshan is pretty good, and you can plant rice for two seasons a year, which was the time to compete for busy farming.

The rice seedlings are planted around the beginning of August of the Gregorian calendar, and they can be harvested in October, and they can be dried and put into the warehouse.

Ten acres of corn are planted, and the remaining ten acres are kept for planting winter wheat. Even if there is no spring next year, the wheat yield may be very low, and drying will also become a problem.

As for sweet potatoes, potatoes, sesame seeds and peanuts, and chili, drought-tolerant can be planted in the cultivated wasteland.

Rice can only be planted in this season for the time being, and will not be suitable for planting next year, even in the future.

Winter wheat is OK, but the yield is probably not good.

Because the sunlight necessary for crop growth will completely disappear for a long time, and it will not appear again after three years.

It is obviously not realistic to grow rice in greenhouses. At that time, you can only grow some potatoes, soybeans, and other vegetables and fruits.

The rice harvested before the winter months has been enough for them to eat for a long time.

After buying the seeds, Yang Fengyue and Chen Jiaer did not stay and went home directly.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when I got home.

The hungry two people ate a bowl of noodles randomly, and Yang Wenyue went down the mountain again.

She had to ask people from the village for help.

How to sort out the seedling fields sown, you have to rent micro-tillers from other villages and hire people, and all kinds of work must be arranged.

Chen Jiaer moved the seeds into the warehouse on the mountain, sorted them and added marks to the seeds, so that the survival period of the seeds can become longer.

After doing all this, Chen Jiaer clapped his hands and looked at the warehouse full of accomplishment.

She found that she had a lot to learn and wanted to divide herself into three parts.

Jiuxiao was not idle after they went out.

After the exercise, he picked up his cell phone and made a phone call, asking Xie Baigu, the leader of the Xie family, to transfer all his dividends over the years to his bank account.

In addition, before hanging up the phone, Jiuxiao asked Xie Baigu to take his child to Sikunshan, and he had to explain what he had to do.

Xie Baigu, who received the call, was stunned for a long time.

After looking at the phone notes, it was indeed showing Grandpa Jiu.

This is the number that my grandfather asked her to save when she passed away seven years ago, and told her that once she called her this number, she would have to meet any requirements.

You should know that for so many years, the ancestor of the Xie family has never contacted the family.

Xie Baigu frowned tightly. She was not worried that the Xie family would not be able to provide the money, but was afraid that Grandpa Jiu would be deceived.

Besides, I can’t tell you anything on the phone, and I still want her to take Xie Rongchuan there?

After thinking for a while, Xie Baigu called his son who was still sleeping and told him not to go anywhere after getting up later. She had something to explain.

Xie Rongchuan got up after receiving the call. When he went downstairs, he saw his mother Xie Baigu's expression very serious. He felt a thrill in his heart. Could it be that the Meng family had something wrong?

Xie Rongchuan walked to Xie Baigu and sat down, and asked anxiously: "Mom, what can you be so anxious early in the morning? It's not their family."

Xie Baigu didn't remember who their family was as Xie Rongchuan said. He paused for a moment before saying, "No, it was my mother who told you before. Your great-grandfather's youngest brother is your ninth grandfather. He just called me and said he wanted his dividends for the years in the Xie family."

Xie Rongchuan breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it was not a matter of the Meng family, it would be a trivial matter.

"Then give it to me." Xie Rongchuan didn't care at all, that was the Ninth Master's money.

Xie Baigu rolled his eyes. Xie Rongchuan was still too young and would not think too deeply about the problem: "You don't think about it either. Why does he, a man in his seventies, need so much money? Something big must have happened, or he was cheated."

Xie Rongchuan thought for a while before remembering that Xie Baigu had introduced the Ninth Master to him: "He, I remember you said that he was a cultivator and did not value material things. Suddenly, I want so much money, it is indeed questionable. Mom, didn't you ask the Ninth Master?"

Xie Baigu glanced at his son: "Can you not ask? I asked, he said lightly that he wanted to start a travel project and attract sponsorship."

"So?" It's not good to do the project, and Xie Rongchuan didn't understand his mother's concerns.