farming tycoon

Jin Nanfeng, who had gained five catties, quickly touched his abdominal muscles, and he was relieved to make sure that the abdominal muscles were still there. Although Agnelli didn't look like a Yangou, no one would like fat people, right?

It is said that men are visual animals, especially men who like men, and they have higher demands on their partners. Jin Nanfeng rubbed his stomach and felt that he had to prolong his morning exercise for half an hour the next day.

However, when he got up early in the morning for a morning run the next day, he saw Mr. Cheng strolling there before he reached the mountain. Jin Nanfeng almost lost his foot, and couldn't help asking: "Old man, What time did you come here, do you have a car so early? You will eat up everything on this hill. "

Mr. Cheng was still wearing a peaked cap, probably because it was cold in the morning, and he was wearing a thick coat with his hands behind his back. He looked like an old cadre: "You don't know, your grandfather helped me find a house for a day. 30 yuan, much cheaper than in the town, and the house is still clean."

Jin Nanfeng really didn't know, but he quickly realized and asked with a frown, "Old man, you really plan to stay here. It's late autumn, and it will be winter soon. What else can you eat in this mountain?"

"Besides, how long have you been away from home? Can you not worry about it in your family? Maybe there are missing person notices on the TV station right now. If you can't find anyone, you will be very worried. Can you bear it?"

But Mr. Cheng said, "I can't, I've reported to them that they're safe."

"Nan Feng, you are a little bit skilled in this kind of land, but you are definitely not as good as me when it comes to eating. You see, you are leaning against a big mountain, and you only think about hunting pheasants and planting fruit trees, and don't use your brain for other things? Let's spread out thinking?"

Jin Nanfeng asked modestly and cautiously: "Then you always tell me, what else can I fiddle with on this mountain?"

Mr. Cheng began to point out Jiangshan: "The bamboos on the mountain are actually good. Although they are all wild, they taste good whether they are spring bamboo shoots or whip bamboo shoots. It's a pity that you chopped them off with such a big wave of your hand."

Jin Nanfeng also felt that it was a pity, but there was nothing he could do: "What can I do, the bamboo is especially good at growing, and it grows all over the mountains and plains. If I don't dig it all up, I will plant it there as a fruit tree."

Mr. Cheng said: "So I said you don't know how to use your brain. Doesn't your village have a public bamboo forest? I don't think anyone has managed it for many years. The area is about five or six mu. You can rent that piece of land. Come down and plant wild bamboos near there, wouldn’t that be waste utilization?”

Jin Nanfeng curled his lips and said flatly, "It's a good way, but I don't have any money."

But the old man said: "If you don't have money, you have to do it. The bamboo garden is at the foot of the mountain. Although it is on the other side of the river, it is not far from Yueying Mountain. When your place is really established, this place will The price will definitely increase, and it’s fine if the price increases, and you will be taken away by others, and you will have a lot of trouble?"

This is true. The bamboo garden in Yueying Mountain is just opposite the small river at the foot of the mountain. It is the place where Jin Nanfeng must pass to go to Yueying Mountain. The upper half of the river forms a circle.

Jin Nanfeng agreed with Mr. Cheng's statement in his heart, but he still said, "It's not because you want to eat bamboo shoots, is it?"

Old Master Cheng rolled his eyes and continued: "You planted those old trees by the river, didn't you also want to enclose the land? Now that you have done it, why don't you do it thoroughly and turn this area into your territory Wouldn't it be better?"

I have to say that Mr. Cheng's words moved Jin Nanfeng. Originally, the small river beside Yueying Mountain separated the village from the mountain. If the bamboo forest was contracted, Yueyingshan would be independent from the village. up.

Mr. Cheng stopped, and continued: "And you plant fruit trees, you plant fruit trees, you pick all kinds of messy varieties, you have to match them, the time of planting, the time of flowering, and the time of bearing fruit all have to be determined. Be careful, and one more thing, the seedlings that come out of those colleges are good or bad, and the survival rate is estimated to be worrying."

"Just say that kind of ugly mandarin orange, a new variety that hasn't been promoted yet, and you get one piece of it. If one kind doesn't survive, wouldn't it be a total loss?" The old man asked again. When he saw those special fruit seedlings before, He also admired Jin Nanfeng's courage.

Regarding this point, Jin Nanfeng is very confident: "We have planted all of these, and it depends on whether the sky will feed us or not."

There is a heart of life on the left and right, these fruit seedlings are likely to survive, even if they cannot survive, only a small part will be lost.Jin Nanfeng changed the topic and asked: "But the problem of low output does exist. You see, my area is full of hills. What else can I do besides planting fruit trees?"

Old Master Cheng asked back: "You don't think about planting some nuts or something. I think the pine nuts here are pretty good."

Mr. Cheng is also really stunning. I don’t know why I found out that there is a pine cone hidden in the little squirrel’s nest. The next day, I went to the mountain for a walk. When I came back, my pocket was full. It's been a long time.

Jin Nanfeng felt that this was not easy to do. Nuts are difficult to grow, and even harder to collect. They are like hickory nuts, which kill people every year. Besides, Lin County next door is a big hickory-producing household, and they are robbing others. The market is also very difficult.

Seeing his expression, Mr. Cheng understood, sighed and said: "Actually, chestnuts and pine nuts are also good. It doesn't have to be hickory nuts. Are they good things? Just high-quality goods."

Jin Nanfeng sighed slightly, but said: "It's a pity that we don't have much land here, and I don't want to rent the first rice paddy land in the village, otherwise it would be good to grow some vegetables and fruits."

"I don't see many people farming land in your village, why aren't you willing to rent it?" Old Master Cheng asked in confusion.

Instead, Jin Nanfeng said: "Before I came back, these lands were planted by Uncle Lin. Their family planted them well, and now they have grown vegetables so that Yufen can do business. It would not be good if I asked for rent."

There is another one, who knows when the migrant workers will come back, once they come back, they will definitely have to go back to the place, and then there will be another lawsuit, Jin Nanfeng is not willing to do this.

Mr. Cheng laughed immediately and said, "Is that why I let you contract the bamboo forest? You see, there is such a large piece of land next to the village that there is no one to plant it. When you tidy it up, there must be a lot to plant. "

When Jin Nanfeng heard this, he really took this matter to heart, but if he wanted to contract the land, he would definitely have to use the principal saved by Grandpa Jin and Grandma Jin, and he had agreed before that he would never leave it.

Mr. Cheng continued: "Besides, you can't just grow fruits on this mountain. It's a waste. You can plant fruits in higher places, and some shrubs in lower places. Otherwise, you can focus on medicinal materials and so on. It's also a repetition." Take advantage of it."

"There are also all kinds of mushrooms. They can be sold for a price and are easy to take care of. But you probably can't grow them by yourself. You need a professional." Mr. Cheng said realistically.

Naturally, Jin Nanfeng also knew that he was a half-assed person, and he didn't know how to die if he really did this kind of professional work. He thought for a while and said: "Then let's wait until my fruit starts to sell, when the cost will be there, hire someone It’s worth the money too.”

"That's right, but don't just raise chickens, you can raise ducks, domestic pigs, sheep, cows, and even donkeys!" Mr. Cheng seemed to have thought of something delicious, let's smash it! mouth.

Jin Nanfeng squinted his eyes, and began to wonder if the old man suggested this for himself, but he really thought about it later. There are many chickens and ducks in their area, but few geese. Not to mention large animals like cattle and sheep, as for the others, I have never seen them before.

However, before raising livestock, he wanted to get that piece of land down first. Although the size of the piece of land was not very large, it was the common property of the village. If he wanted to buy it, he had to discuss it with the village chief first.

Fortunately, after Jin Nanfeng came back, he got along well with the elders in the village. When he asked in the past, the village head agreed without hesitation: "Okay, if you want a package, you can get it at a cheaper price, but the time can't be fixed now. It's been that long."

Jin Nanfeng had already prepared for this. In the early years, it was a loophole for his father to be able to pack a bag for 100 years. Now it would be good if Baoshan can last for 40 to 30 years. Mountains are much more expensive.

Seeing him frown, the village chief explained: "The mountain is a barren hill, but the land is not a wasteland. It is a bamboo garden. When there were many people in the village, every family would dig bamboo shoots to eat in spring. Some people dug up a lot, sold what they couldn’t eat up, dried it into dried bamboo shoots, and sold it, at least they could make some money.”

This can only be heard halfway, Jin Nanfeng knew that their bamboo garden was not uncommon, every household had its own bamboo garden, this place was remote, and there were many snakes, insects, rats and ants in it, so few people came.

After all, in addition to this bamboo garden, their village also has a larger public bamboo garden, which is just at the entrance of the village. It covers a larger area and the location is more convenient. Jin Nanfeng often went there in his early years.

Even so, the price given by the village chief was quite favorable. Jin Nanfeng hesitated for a moment and said, "The price is fine. It would be better if the term could be longer. Uncle, you can ask me again."

The village head smoked a cigarette, and said, "30 years is not short, and the price will have to go up any longer. It's not worth it for you, is it?"

Jin Nanfeng had his own ideas: "The longer the time, the higher the price, the higher the price. You can help me to ask, and sign for the longest period of time. The area I want is not big, and the higher-ups will probably let it go."

The village head had no choice but to agree, and reminded: "Although you don't need to pay in one lump sum, you have to prepare the money first. When I finish the negotiation, we will go to the government to sign the contract together. Now we are all legal here." .”

After convincing the village chief, Jin Nanfeng had to convince the two old people in the family that he obviously didn't have enough money, so he had to take part of it from the previous "reserve fund".

To his surprise, Grandpa Jin and Grandma Jin did not object very much. Of course, she was still a little worried. This made Jin Nanfeng heave a sigh of relief, and promised to make up the money in time.

This matter has been going on for more than a week, and when he was done, Jin Nanfeng slapped his head and found that he had ignored Agnelli for many days, and the other party seemed to be very busy, and there was no other information except for the text messages of greetings every day.

Thinking of this, Jin Nanfeng re-read the information before and after, and couldn't help holding his chin in a daze.