The police stared at Qin Shiou for a while. The Qin official thought he had recognized his identity, so he raised his head and chest to show his grand attitude. With his power, money and status, the police would not make things difficult for him to light a bonfire and roast corn.

But the two policemen did not recognize his identity, but were very satisfied with his attitude. The policeman staring at him wanted to determine his hometown: "Are you Chinese? Have you just arrived in Canada not long ago?"

Qin Shiou told the truth: "It's really not long."

The policeman nodded, his face looked a little better, and he said, "It is the autumn harvest season and fireworks are not allowed in the farmland, because once it burns, it may cause a series of fires. This may be different from the rules of your country, so I hope you will pay attention."

Qin Shiou also nodded and said, "Thank you for your reminder. My friend and I will definitely pay attention in the future."

The two policemen didn't say anything else, but instead issued a fine for Mao Weilong, fined him 75 Canadian dollars, punishing him for not supervising his own farm well. This made Mao Weilong feel very depressed and questioned: "It seems that the responsibility for this matter is not on me, two gentlemen?"

The old policeman smiled and said, "Are you the master here, sir?"

Mao Weilong nodded, and the old policeman continued: "Then I'm very sure, yes, the responsibility lies with you, so you have to protect your farm in the future and you have to take responsibility for supervision. Of course, if you are not aware of this or you can prove that someone wants to persecute your farm, then the responsibility can be transferred."

After hearing this explanation, Mao Weilong could only admit that he was unlucky. He didn't bring any money. After all, this is his home, and they are still doing farm work. Who would hold a big wallet? Qin Shiou giggled and took out his own pocket. As a result, he only took out a fifty-yuan bill, black knife made up for him twenty-five yuan, shrugged and said, "It's considered to be a sponsor of you."

The police issued a ticket to take the fine, and the car left with a whimper. Qin Shiou touched Mao Weilong with his elbow and teased: "How is it? Which country's police enforcement is more humane?"

Mao Weilong said angrily: "This fully demonstrates that the capitalist social law enforcement departments protect capitalists. I am a small capitalist. You are a big capitalist. Of course they protect you."

Early in the afternoon, they finished the remaining corn and produced it mechanized throughout the process. The machine picked the corn cobs, the machine automatically opened the corn skin, the machine automatically removed the corn kernels, and finally transported it through a tractor. A conveyor belt was used to send the corn into the storage tank, and it was enough to wait for a while before selling it.

The fields are now full of fallen corn poles. This also requires the machine to collect the corn poles, otherwise wheat cannot be grown. Corn poles can also be sold to make cattle and sheep feed. These corn poles can be fermented and combined with forage and bone meal to make green storage feed. Major ranches rely on this thing to survive the winter.

Of course, Qin Shiou didn't need to help with this, because Mao Weilong had no machines, so he had to rent someone's automatic hay bundling truck. Now other farms with such cars are also busy harvesting corn. So he has to wait for a few days.

Qin Shiou smiled and said, "It seems that the scale of your farm is not good enough. What machines are there? How about it? Is it all for you to be loyal?"

"It's almost the same as giving your melons as a dowry," said Mao Weilong.

Qin Shiou couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard this and said, "Stop kidding, my melon still uses dowry? Look at the appearance of Winnie and me, and then look at the IQ and EQ of our two. Melon will definitely be the supreme goddess in the future! But if your son wants to marry my melon, he has to show some real skills."

Mao Weilong said: "Winie is beautiful and smart. I admit this, but what does it mean to put your appearance and IQ together with others? I have never seen you so shameless. Okay, don't stare. Tell me, what's your real ability? How much does it earn in an annual income?"

Qin Shiou waved his hand and said, "I don't want any annual income. Look at my buddy's current value, but I still care about money? My buddy's interest is character and ability. For the review of character, Winnie, I will say that if she is a cameraman, she will have won the Pulitzer Prize; if she is a mathematician, she will have won the Fields Prize, if she is other physicists, scientists, doctors, etc., then..."

"Nobel?" Mao Weilong asked after interrupting him.

Qin Shiou laughed and wanted to hug him, saying, "Yes, it seems that you have the same opinion as me."

Mao Weilong was so angry that he pushed him and said, "Go away your opinion, Gengkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongk

Although Qin Shiou used a joking tone, he really wanted to perfect the farm for Mao Weilong. The auction was very successful. He could harvest nearly 2 billion US dollars, and it would not take a million to perfect the machinery for the farm. For him, it was not even a drop in a bucket.

The next day, Mao Weilong and Qin Shiou got on the helicopter and headed straight to Hamilton's agricultural machinery sales. Mao Weilong said that there was no need to use a helicopter, just take his plane over. Qin Shiou shook his head and said that even if he was going to the toilet, he had to take a helicopter. This was not a plane, but a value! Now he is so worth the Qin official!

So Mao Weilong laughed at him, but when he really got on the plane, he didn't laugh at Qin Shiou anymore. The luxurious decoration of the little dolphin made him shocked even as a second-generation official. He had never taken such a helicopter before, and he didn't know much about the many functions on it. It was Qin Shiou's turn to laugh at him.

But Mao Weilong was right, it was really not worth it when he took a helicopter and flew for twenty minutes. The agricultural machinery sales store appeared below. The application for bb frost fell. Qin Shiou said: "Continue to fly forward and fly for a while. Haven't you seen that our boss Mao hasn't had enough fun?"

Mao Weilong laughed and said, "Go to you, it's uncomfortable if your grandson doesn't hurt me. Go down quickly. The hot weather is, the hotter the more you procrastinate the weather!"

The machinery in the sales store is very complete, and many of them were the first time Qin Shiou saw. The things needed by his fishing ground were completely different from those of the farm, so he didn't understand the relevant functions of these strange-shaped cars. Mao Weilong was very knowledgeable about this, and he followed behind and was responsible for swiping the card.

The machinery chosen by Mao Weilong is not expensive. A suspended seeder only costs 16,000 Canadian dollars. The most expensive one is a cantilever spray truck, specially used to spray pesticides and water, and the price is 50,000 Canadian dollars.

Before and after, Qin Shiou spent less than 200,000 Canadian dollars. Obviously, Mao Weilong still didn't want to take advantage of him too much.
Chapter completed!