"Uncle Wei, I'm also missing a pound." Jianbin also said.

Wei Kaiyun smiled and patted the heads of the three children.

I saw Li Yungui and Township Mayor Xing coming together from afar.

The smile on the face of the Township Mayor Xing was even more dazzling. When the Stationmaster Wu saw the Township Mayor Xing coming, he greeted him with a smile.

The big guys greeted each other, and the strong laborers coming from the village here began to untickle the ropes.

Wei Kaiyun walked to Li Yunqiang's side, "Is there no problem with this title?"

"We must ensure that we can get 120 kilograms per pack, and we will know if there is any difference in the first meter.

The three children weighed the weight just now and thought there was something wrong with the scale, and they all had a pound of difference."

"I got it, this is about to begin."

This kind of sack weighs about one pound and three ounces, which means that a bag is about one hundred and twenty-one pound and three ounces.

The greetings from the Township Mayor Xing also finished, and he stood directly next to the big pump.

People in their village put sacks on the large pump and weigh four bags once.

Li Yunqiang is responsible for counting, and this cannot be just a record of the grain warehouse. They also need to have counting.

Four bags should be 485 kilograms and two kilograms. The large pump says that it is inaccurate for two, so it is 485 kilograms.

Since there was not much difference, Li Yunqiang didn't say anything.

The villager who had just come over with a sack untied the bag and asked the other one to check the grade.

Because the township director Xing and webmaster Wu are both here today, this person’s work is particularly attentive?

Grab a handful of them. Then throw them into the bag. When I heard a crisp sound, I picked up another one and bit it open with my teeth.

"There is no problem with moisture, first-class quality. The quality is also first-class."

The bag was tied again. He carried it up and walked directly on the single-plank bridge, pouring bags of corn into the grain shield.

These were sent to the inspection one by one. When the third bag was reached, the inspector asked the bag of corn to pour the side of the iron basket.

Huang Cancan's corn was poured in, but he didn't even have any skin. He couldn't even pick up the problem.

"Okay, this corn is well packed. I am also a farmer, so I can still see the quality of this."

"Haha, why don't Lao Li be so confident that he will say that he will be top-notch this year?"

"Haha, we are at home, but we are all shaking with dustpans." Li Yunqiang said proudly.

The head of Xing Township threw down the corn kernels "a absolute top quality. And the fullness of the particles is also good."

"Old Li, why didn't you use a tractor? I heard that your village is now majestic."

"The tractor works in an outside village. I really can't come back."

"How taller is the wheat in your village?"

"I'm looking high, waiting for it to rain."

They are chatting here? The work here is still going on.

The three children were very curious about the trembling wooden board, but they also knew that they were working now and would never let them play.

"Old Li, has your village produced production?"

Li Yungui shook his head, "No, we will know after we hand over the public according to the quantity and divide the food."

"The data must be reported to me at that time."

"Okay, this year is estimated to be one-third more than the total output last year."

"so much?"

"This year, all wastelands have been planted. There will naturally be more harvests." Li Yungui did not think that one-third of these are a lot? In fact, he said conservatively. According to Li Cunshan's meaning, it is increased by half.

"It's already a lot, so I'll definitely give me real data."

"Okay? Sure."

"Captain Li, why have you experienced planting wasteland?"

“Isn’t this a rotary tiller? a seeder?”

"That's just weeding, right?" Webmaster Wu asked curiously?

"We have developed herbicides, and as long as the grass grows in the leaves is not eliminated, and it will not harm the seedlings.

This way, there is no need to weed? This year is our most leisurely year."

"And there is this pesticide?"

"Of course? Our village has set up a pesticide factory this year. It can be used in the surrounding areas next year."

"real?"

"Then there is still a fake? The procedures for our pesticide factory have been completed? I'll just wait until I'm busy and start producing pesticides."

"That's great. Your village has made great contributions to everyone."

"It should be? We can't have everything? Let's make everyone have nothing, right? They are all from fellow villagers? Why are you so embarrassed?"

"Haha? Village Chief Li is still very righteous."

"Webmaster Wu? Don't say that, I'll find something for everyone to do? The slack season here is too long, and every family is nothing but nonsense. Why not do some work? You can have a good New Year."

"right."

"I heard from your brother that you still have a magical tool for rubbing corn?"

"Haha? He learned it from his children, it's a magical machine. In fact, there's nothing, it's just a machine for rubbing corn, it's really easy to use."

"Then this can be used for the surrounding villages?"

"Are you preparing? Although this is easy to use, it can only serve six or seven jobs, so the amount required is also large. We are preparing."

Township Mayor Xing had heard about it just now. He was very curious, but according to Li Yungui's meaning, this has been reported to the province and is waiting for the results.

Township Mayor Xing looked at it for a while. Because of work, he went back. However, before leaving, he asked Li Yungui to report the real data as soon as possible.

Li Yungui knew that the village chief Xing meant that he wanted to set an example for their village Chaoyang. In fact, this was quite good.

The rest of the people were staring here. There were 80 bags of corn in total, which was 9,600 kilograms. One cent per kilogram was given here, which could be exchanged for nearly one thousand yuan.

Twenty bags were checked for these eighty bags, and they were all top-quality. If they were medium, they would be nine cents per pound, and the lowest was seven cents per pound.

Li Yunqiang and the grain warehouse accountant calculated the pounds and the final amount of money. Then he took the notes and prepared to get the money.

"College Li, are you going to come and deliver it tomorrow?"

"Come on. I'm a little embarrassed, because there are only three ox carts in the village, which is really delaying your efforts."

"No. No, this is our job, it should be. But it would be better if you can ship it in one go."

Li Yungui frowned, "Website Manager Wu, all our public grains are ready, but if you want to transport them in one go, you have to find a truck, but I really have no way."

"College Li, you can go to find Town Chief Xing. I think Town Chief must have a solution."

"Well, I'll try it now. We have to pull at least two trucks of public grains over.

Webmaster Wu, what top can I use for the amount of cotton this year? What is the quantity?"

"The first-class wheat is one pound, the first-class corn is three pounds per pound. The first-class sorghum is three pounds per pound.
Chapter completed!