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Chapter 515 High Yield

When there are many people, work can be done quickly. The Xu family's thirty-foot-long hammers were all set up in the whole morning.

Not to mention, the output is really good. The 37-foot mallet actually produced more than ten sacks.

Although some sacks may not be as solid as they contain, they still have to weigh a hundred pounds.

The ginseng fields of the Second Brigade are all here, and there are only a few good days for ginseng every year, so many people are doing ginseng in the ginseng fields here.

Many people are very trustworthy and come to see how Xu Shiyan, a master of ginseng technology, makes their sticks?

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Looking at it, it’s amazing. On average, a sack of water ginseng can be lifted out of three feet of ginseng soil. How can it weigh more than thirty kilograms in one foot?

"Brother Xu, how do you handle this stick in your family? Does it look so good?

Oh my God, this one foot can weigh about thirty kilograms, right?

Good guy, such a big mallet is really rare."

Someone went to pick and pull in the unslit sack. When he saw the length of the stick inside, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"How many times has your family been fattened? It looks so good.

Brother Xu, do you have any other tricks up your sleeve?"

On the same ginseng field, they also used base fertilizer and top-dressing fertilizer last year.

The stick is bigger than before, but compared with Xu Shiyan's, it's still quite different.

Some people couldn't help it anymore and came over to inquire, wondering if Xu Shiyan had any tricks he didn't tell everyone.

"What's the trick? I'm just talking nonsense every day.

When my third brother's family first planted ginseng, they used big seeds from the first and second paths.

Didn't you see it when the stick was planted? The stick was almost as thick as a finger.

If such a big plant is put into the ground, if it is fertilized and watered, and taken care of well, will it grow smaller?"

When Zhao Jianshe heard this, he was unhappy.

"Why are you all dissatisfied?

My third brother openly taught you the fertilizer formula for free, and you all learned it one by one. The yield of sticks was much higher than before, and no one invited my third brother over for a meal to express his gratitude.

Oh, as soon as you saw my third brother's home with a stick today, you became red-eyed, thinking that my third brother has a secret trick that he is hiding and not making it public?

Don't say it's not there, what's the point even if it is? Who do you think you are? Why should I tell you?"

Zhao Jianshe has such a temper that he never tolerates others, and he doesn't care who the opposite person is.

Zhao Jianshe's words made those people who couldn't help but be jealous when they looked at other people's sticks a good blow.

It made those people's faces turn blue and red, but they had nothing to say.

"Look, we just asked around casually and didn't say anything else, so what?" someone said sarcastically.

"Why not?

We were just talking about how many kilograms of sticks could be lifted by one foot of ginseng in the past? Fifteen or six kilograms would be good, right?

How much does your family weigh this year? Is it more than twenty kilograms?

What's the reason for the extra thing? Don't you have any idea?

Without the fertilizer formula disclosed by my third brother, could your ginseng field increase production so much?

Let me tell you, the third brother didn't want to make it public at the beginning. He just set up a fertilizer factory and sold fertilizer to outsiders. He wanted to buy it or not.

It also saves some people who are not satisfied with the benefits."

Zhao Jianshe didn't care about that. He just yelled at them and made those people speechless. They went back to work in disgrace.

"Who the hell are these people? I can see that these people can't be nice to them."

Zhao Jianshe said deliberately towards the backs of those people.

Zhao Jianshe's loud voice could be heard from far away. How could Xu Shiyan and Su Anying, who were nearby holding wire to seal the mouth of the sack, couldn't hear it.

Su Anying shook her head and sighed.

“Since we made money by defeating Clivia, many people have their own ideas, either openly or secretly.

Now that this ginseng market has opened, it is quite prosperous. I see how many people are secretly jealous."

People, there are always those who are not satisfied.

In the past, the Xu family had a good life, that is, they were a little higher than others.

At that time, no matter what good things Xu Shiyan did and everyone benefited from it, they would be truly grateful.

But now the Xu family has far surpassed everyone else. If he does something that is beneficial to everyone, people will only think that it is appropriate.

He, Xu Shiyan, is so rich, so rich that he should turn around and help a bunch of fellow villagers. Isn't that what he deserves?

Although not all people think this way, there are always some people who interfere with it, and no matter how good things are, they can make it taste bad.

"From now on, let's work with Jianshe and Shengli to understand how the company is run. Make money by making money, and don't worry about helping anyone.

You think you have made money and become capable, so you should always give back to your neighbors, but in fact, how many people really appreciate it?

We are not saints, so why bother with so much, just live our own little life well, that’s pretty good.”

In the past two years, Xu Shiyan studied abroad and went to work to do research when he came back. He had little contact with other people and knew little.

Su Anying is different. In the past two years, she has built a ginseng market, opened a company, and sold ginseng soil. She has only dealt with villagers like Xigeng and Donggang.

What are those people thinking? Can Su Anying not understand?

"Well, what my wife said makes sense, I won't care about that from now on.

Anyway, after the city is built and the things we promised to the town are accomplished, I won’t bother to worry about that much in the future.”

Xu Shiyan nodded and didn't have anything to do with his wife.

If you are poor, you can only take care of yourself; if you are rich, you can help the world.

Maybe many people have this idea at first, if I get rich and capable, I can take care of myself.

However, ideals are very full, reality is very skinny, and some things are really not that simple.

People's hearts are insufficient and manpower is limited. No matter how powerful Xu Shiyan is, he cannot satisfy everyone's wishes.

Therefore, there is no need to think so much, just do what you need to do.

No one is a savior and has no responsibility or obligation to think about others.

"Is it time to start talking about Feng Chao's family? Come on, let's see how Feng Chao's mallet looks like?"

Xu Shiyan didn't bother to pay attention to those people's rumors. As long as he had a clear conscience and did what he should do, it was enough.

There is still a lot of work ahead of us, so how can we have time to feel sad about the spring and autumn?

More than a dozen sacks were all sewed with wire and carried to the ground and stacked together, leaving Xu Haiyuan to watch.

Then everyone took their belongings, went to Feng Chao's house a few blocks away, and started playing with sticks.

After Feng Chao got married, the family separated. When the land was divided, the couple had two children, so the land was divided among four people.

Not much, just over twenty feet tall.

Just now Feng Chao came over and evacuated the ginseng shed and cut the ginseng industry with a sickle. Now everyone can just use the three-pronged planer to plan the ginseng.

"Young, Chaozi's Bangchui is not small either, it looks pretty good."

Zhao Jianshe picked up three sticks with three teeth, shook them slightly, and the sticks were exposed when the soil fell. They were not bad in size.

Although it's not as good as Xu Shiyan's family, it's not too small.


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