Li Zhongxin and his parents took a car driven by Fengbanshan and drove out of the building area of ​​Li Shumei's house. Li Zhongxin breathed a sigh of relief and felt that his mood suddenly improved a lot.

Li Zhongxin felt that the depressed life these days has made him messed up. Apart from being bored, it was boring. If you want to say that it would make him feel better, it was the New Year party of the Spring Festival Gala. Other things seemed to be a headache for him.

"Why is it snowing all the time in this weather? I remember I didn't hear that there was snow today!" Li Shangyong looked at the snowflakes falling outside the window and said in confusion.

"What's so strange about it snowing? When I get up in the morning, I see that the weather is cloudy. Is it normal to snow? Besides, it doesn't snow in the northeast. Is it still winter? During the Chinese New Year these days, you haven't seen the weather forecast! Don't you know that you can cover three layers of cotton quilts in winter and sleep with steamed buns next year." Wang Yaqing said to Li Shangyong without a surprise.

"Why don't I know that Ruixue signifies a good harvest? I know this as a primary school student. Didn't I say that, but the weather forecast is not accurate?" Li Shangyong said to Wang Yaqing with some disappointment.

"You said it, that's the weather forecast. There are many inaccurate weather forecasts. If the weather reports directly, there will be no error." Wang Yaqing joked and said to Li Shangyong.

"What is the weather report? If the weather is reported directly, it will be called a person. Now you see it snowing outside and then report that the weather is snowing today. Isn't that a bullshit?" Li Shangyong looked at Wang Yaqing angrily and said unhappily.

Li Zhongxin smiled very much as he listened to his parents' conversation. He felt that the things his parents argued for seemed to have nothing to do with him.

My father! He has been getting up every morning and listening to the weather forecast every few years ago. Regardless of whether the weather forecast is accurate or not, he will prepare according to the weather forecast. This is basically a habit.

Even if it was more than ten years later, my father was like this. It seemed that the first thing he did after getting up was to listen to the weather forecast in the TV news or the weather forecast in the radio. As for the weather forecast on the mobile phone, Li Shangyong basically ignored it. In Li Shangyong's words, the weather forecast in the mobile phone was not as accurate as on the TV or radio.

Saying a thousand words is related to his father's deep-rooted old thoughts. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been confined to his home just because he went out for a few days.

Li Zhongxin suddenly thought of one thing, that is, when his third uncle Wang Bo called on the 30th, he said that it was snowing in Fujin.

After thinking of this, Li Zhongxin immediately picked up the phone in his hand and called Wang Bo.

"My third uncle! The New Year is great! I remember hearing from you that it snowed when Fu Jin was 30 years old. Is it still snowing now?" Li Zhongxin first greeted him and asked directly about the snow on Wang Bo Fu Jin.

Li Zhongxin had no idea about other things, but if it snowed for a few days on Fu Jin, he would naturally have more ideas.

It snows in the northeast as winter comes, so it is normal to snow. However, if it snows for a few days, the roads in some places will be blocked.

"It's still snowing here now! Why, you've already set out to come to us! Come on! It's nothing. I'll transfer a forklift from the Zhongxin Construction Team of Fujin City. When you arrive in Fujin City, call me and I'll tell you where to wait for the forklift. Then the forklift will bring you here, and there will be no problem." Wang Bo said solemnly.

Wang Bo did not call Li Zhongxin and the others in the morning because he was afraid that Li Zhongxin and the others would not get up. He really didn't expect that Li Zhongxin and the others would set off so early.

"Then I understand. When we are about to go to Fu Jin to call you." Li Zhongxin didn't say much nonsense and hung up the phone.

"Zhongxin! What are you doing when you call your third uncle?" Li Shangyong asked Li Zhongxin in confusion.

"Dad, it's nothing. I asked if the snow had been falling there for a few days and it would have any impact on our trip to my grandma's house.

You also know that if it snows heavily there, roads from the city to the countryside will be buried, and small cars like us cannot get in. My third uncle said that he had arranged a forklift there to open the road for us so that we could not get through to Fujin." Li Zhongxin said casually to Li Shangyong.

Li Zhongxin also knew that Wang Bo had a good idea of ​​things, otherwise he would never have prepared the forklift before he called.

You know, in such heavy snow, even buses are impossible to pass, unless it is a big tractor, and his parents are used to being pampered now, so they can't just go to grandma's house and get a big tractor over there.

After hearing this, Li Shangyong did not speak, and Li Zhongxin did not even have the idea of ​​continuing to talk to his father. He looked out the window.

Li Zhongxin saw through the car window that at this time, due to the snow, tens of millions of fertile land were covered with silver, and looked particularly enchanting. Looking around, it was definitely a flat horse.

Li Zhongxin remembers, Fu Jin! It is a key grain production base in Heilongjiang Province. The total grain production is at the forefront of the country. In later generations, it was called the hometown of China's soybeans and the hometown of rice in Northeast China. It enjoys the reputation of the northern grain capital.

But! At this time, the main grain crops in Northeast my country were corn, rice, soybeans, spring wheat, sorghum, and not rice.

Li Zhongxin is still clear about this matter. Nowadays, there are rice planting, but the area of ​​planting is very small.

The famous anti-Japanese song "On the Songhua River" after the September 18th Incident sings that my home is on the Songhua River in the northeast, where there are forest coal mines and sorghum all over the mountains and fields. It is soybean sorghum, not rice waves in the rice fields, so rice planting in the northeast has not been long, especially rice planting in a large scale is not long.

As an agricultural county, Fujin has not yet been recognized by most people. The main grains produced are still soybeans, corn, and beets.

Li Zhongxin has a lot of information about Fujin. He had the idea of ​​developing the arable land in Fujin for a long time.

A few years ago, Li Zhongxin felt that the time was not ripe, so he just wrote down this idea in his heart on the Xiaohei Book and collected some land near Jiangcheng on a small scale for experimental planting.
Chapter completed!