In the canyon, Qiao Minghui looked at the lush fruit trees and crops in front of him, staring at Qiaomu in shock, and said in disbelief:

"Tao, you have been secretly digging out socialist corners and pulling out socialist wool over the years?"

“How to speak?

I am contributing to enriching the daily fruits, vegetables, vegetables and crops for urban residents, and increasing crop yields."

Qiaomu gave him a blank look, raised his hand to point at the crops and fruit trees in the canyon, and continued:

"Look at the rice in half, then look at the corn and the soybean fields next to it, and see how these crops look like, are they much better than what we plant in our village?"

After hearing Qiao Mu's words, although Qiao Minghui knew that what she said was unreasonable, he still focused on checking the things Qiao Mu pointed out just now. After seeing this, he really saw some tricks. He is not an official and still has to rely on work points to live on weekdays, so he naturally knows the growth of crops in different periods.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Although the crops in front of him have not yet been harvested, in terms of current growth and the number of rice particles on the rice, if there is no accident in the middle, the final yield will definitely be much higher than the yield of the corresponding crops in their village.

Doubled is possible.

"This, grandma, are these crops also the good varieties you asked someone to find?" Good guy, it turns out that he has not forgotten the sweet potatoes that year.

"There are good varieties, but these are also developed by me over the years. They have a good taste and high yield, and are not prone to diseases and pests.

Look, these two mountains belong to our village, right? There is no harvest on these two mountains. There are almost no rabbits, pheasants, etc. At most, there are some firewood. Isn’t it a pity to waste such a big place? You said, if we plant all kinds of fruit trees all over the mountains, how about selling fruits?&1t;i>&1t;/i>

What is the price of fruit in the county? Even if you haven’t bought it, you should have heard of it a little!

I tell you that planting an acre of apple tree will make more money than planting three or five acres of land. In addition to not getting much in the first one or two years, it is easier to manage later than farming, and can produce apples for at least twenty years!"

Of course, Qiao Mu brought Qiao Minghui over to him not to promote rice planting. Rice and other things can be planted in the current fields. She mainly wants everyone to plant economic products such as fruits.

Their climate is warm and is at the junction of temperate and tropical regions. It is not particularly hot, but it is never cold. Most fruits can be grown here. Although it is difficult to grow tropical fruits, they will never be able to grow them like colder places. In recent years, Qiaomu has been doing some cold-resistant improvements to tropical fruits, so Qiaomu is quite confident in their village's fruit business.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"It seems that apples cost 2 yuan per catty, and an average of 70 to 80 cents per apple. However, can we sell fruits in our village?" Qiao Minghui was not ignorant of the problem, but he was still a little suspicious.

"Why can't you sell it? You haven't seen it in the county town. There are any fruit sellers in the county town. In a short while, the fruit was snatched up. Even canned fruits are people who want it. Do you know how much a canned fruit costs? It costs four yuan.

There are fewer fruits in our village, and the fruits can be sold out in the county town. When the number of fruits is growing in the future, even if some fruits cannot be sold in time, they can be made into canned fruits, juices, etc., don’t worry about the equipment. I can find a way to contact the equipment. Even if I can put the money on, I can put it on first. You just say you agree or not!”

Qiao Mu has planted the fields for nine years. If she doesn't agree, she will have spent all her nine years of effort in vain. How can she bear it?&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Grandma, your idea sounds pretty good, but I can't decide on this matter alone. If I don't wait to go back later, I will discuss it with everyone in the village."

Although Qiao Minghui was a little moved, he still planned to go back and discuss with others to see what everyone was thinking, and we will talk about it then.

Qiao Mu knew he was moved, but was worried that he was not moved enough, so he dropped another bomb:

"It's good, it's good! But I have to tell you something. I have planted a total of 200 fruit trees here. The average annual output of each fruit tree is about 250 kilograms. Those apple trees can produce 400 kilograms per year. In recent years, I can exchange 50,000 or 60,000 just by selling fruits every year.

I have saved up more than 400,000 in the past few years!”

After putting the bomb, Qiaomu turned around and left.

Qiao Minghui behind her was already stunned. Whether it was 50,000 or 60,000 or 400,000, it was an unimaginable number in Qiao Minghui's opinion, because let alone their village, even if the surrounding villages were combined, I have not heard of any of the households that had paid 10,000 yuan. At most, I only vaguely heard that someone in the county town had relied on speculation to make 10,000 yuan households, but was arrested and shot.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

But growing fruits and selling fruits is completely different from speculation. This is legal. If this can be made bigger, for example, if a family planted two or three hundred fruit trees, then is it possible that every household in their village will become a household of 10,000 yuan, and directly become a village of 10,000 yuan?

Qiao Minghui became more and more excited the more he thought about it.

After being excited and calmed down, he realized that Qiaomu had left the canyon. So while patting his head in annoyance, he rushed out of the canyon and chased Qiaomu.

After that, that night, Qiao Minghui urgently held the first village-wide mobilization meeting since he took office, which can also be called the Qiao family clan meeting and began to discuss the matter of planting fruit trees.

At the beginning, most people opposed it because in their opinion, planting fruit trees is completely ineffective. Each household planted three or two different fruit trees. When the fruit trees were ripe, it was enough for everyone to exchange and eat each other.

Why plant it all over the mountains!

However, no matter how much objection was, when Qiaomu took out 100,000 cash, all disappeared and no one spoke anymore. Everyone stared at Qiaomu's 100,000 cash on the table with red eyes, envious and excited.

Everyone was very poor at this time, but it was not that people were poor and didn’t love money. At this time, there was really no channel for money, and everyone would not show that they loved money too obviously. However, 100,000, and 10,000 great unity was placed in front of them, and there was no one who dared to say that he was Gu Bo.

Even the old village chief who was already ill in bed struggled to sit up, and said incrediblely:

"Grandma, is this really a fruit-selling income?"

"Then there is still a fake. Can I still speculate and throw away at such an old age? However, if I sell it to a purchase station, it would be good to have about 50,000, but I sold it in a stall, so I have to sell it more. This 100,000 is only part of it, and the others are still stored in the bank."

Qiaomu smiled without any mind.
Chapter completed!