After Jiang Xiaofan said goodbye to Li Mancang and the villagers, he rode a three-wheeled motorcycle straight to the vegetable field.
From a distance, he could see the field was in full swing, the drilling team's machines were roaring, and the rotary cultivators and seeders were busy taking turns, creating a lively scene.
"Xiaofan, are you here?" Seeing Jiang Xiaofan coming, Uncle Xiong quickly stopped the rotary tiller.
"Uncle Xiong, are you used to using the machine?" Jiang Xiaofan said with a smile.
When Uncle Xiong heard this, his eyes shone brightly: "This machine is so good. I used to use a hoe to clear land, and I couldn't do much in a day after working so hard. Now with the rotary cultivator you bought, clearing land is like cutting tofu."
"Haha, this rotary cultivator coupled with a seeder can take as much as three days in one day!"
"Isn't that right? You don't get tired with this machine and it works quickly."
"It's good, but it consumes too much fuel, tsk tsk..."
"..."
Listening to the busy chatter of the workers, Jiang Xiaofan showed a happy smile on his face: "We are not afraid of wasting oil. Time is money now. If you sow seeds earlier, they will mature earlier. Money is nothing."
"Xiao Fan is right. I tell Zhao Laosan, don't be reluctant to use the gas in the future. Doing more and working faster is better than anything else."
The villagers suddenly burst into laughter.
The villager named Zhao Laosan's face turned red and he spat into his hand: "Don't argue, let's compete today to see who did less and who was born to a widow."
"Come on, I'm afraid you won't make it."
"..."
"You guys get busy first, I'll go take a look at the shaft."
Seeing a few uncles bickering like children, Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and walked towards the machine shaft. Once their bad temper got up, they wouldn't be able to eat dinner regardless of who was winning or losing.
Jiang Xiaofan came to the well and found that the well had been drilled. The crane was hoisting the round cement pipe and slowly lowering it into the well. Da Kui held a walkie-talkie and shouted at the top of his lungs to direct the adjustment of the position.
I have to say that although this Dakui is arrogant and domineering, his professional ability is nothing to say.
"Wow wow wow -" The little eagle flapped its wings and rushed over, its big eyes full of sadness.
Jiang Xiaofan rubbed its head and said with a smile: "The supervisor did a good job. I will roast the hare for you tonight."
The little eagle was so excited that it screamed "coo-coo-coo" several times.
Hearing Xiaodiao's cry, Dakui looked over in panic.
Seeing that it was Jiang Xiaofan, Da Kui ran over diligently: "In a few more hours, we can finish it."
"Well, you go about your business."
For the next three hours, Jiang Xiaofan stared at the work of the drilling team. As the last cement pipe was placed, the well was officially completed.
The crowd cheered warmly, and Da Kui came over and said as if he was taking credit: "The motor-driven wells are a total of 120 meters, which are dozens of meters deeper than the others. The underground water veins you are looking for are very abundant. Even during the peak water consumption period in summer, there will be no
It will dry up."
Jiang Xiaofan showed an expression of relief on his face. With this machine-operated well in the vegetable wasteland, he no longer has to worry about drought problems in the future.
Dakui sank the water pump into the well and pumped out the cool well water within two minutes. Jiang Xiaofan took a sip from the water pipe and found that the well water not only had no peculiar smell, but also had a refreshing sweetness.
Dakui also followed suit and took a sip, with a look of shock in his eyes.
"This water is so delicious. It's sweeter than the Nongfu Spring in the supermarket. I've been drilling wells for ten years, and I've never seen such good water quality." As he spoke, Dakui took two more sips, with a trace of emotion on his face.
Satisfied expression.
When Uncle Xiong and others saw this, they also came over and drank heavily from the water pipe.
"This water is so delicious, ten times better than the well water in the village!"
"Xiaofan, you are really capable of finding such a good water source. It's so delicious."
"This water is drawn from the bottom of Longtou Mountain, and it carries the spirit of the Dragon King."
"From now on, my family will use the water from this well for meals..."
"..."
Listening to the discussion of the villagers, Jiang Xiaofan suddenly felt something in his heart. The underground water veins in the well must be related to the Longtou Mountain dragon veins, otherwise the ordinary groundwater would not be so delicious.
The formation of dragon veins is complicated and time-consuming, so it carries with it the essence of heaven and earth. However, the dragon veins of Longtou Mountain are locked. After the Feng Shui dilemma of resentful dragon lock is resolved in the future, maybe the water of Longtou Mountain can really be sold.
Uncle Xiong and others began to irrigate the wasteland. Jiang Xiaofan watched for a while and then left. The tortoise shells of the Gathering Spirit Formation were already buried in the ground. All they had to do was wait for the vegetables to mature. Now that the Shiweixian Restaurant branch has been established, the demand for vegetables will increase.
There will be more and more, and he must ensure an uninterrupted supply of ingredients.
As soon as Jiang Xiaofan returned to the village, he saw two people walking towards him happily. The eldest of them was Uncle Quan You from the village, and next to him was his son Donghai. Calculating age, Jiang Xiaofan was still the same age as him.
Jiang Xiaofan smiled and greeted: "Uncle Quan You, why are you so happy?"
Uncle Quan You gestured to the liquor in his hand and said with an honest smile: "I'm not going to buy two bottles of wine. I'm going to send it to Mancang. I heard that he is doing well in Shenzhen City and I want him to go work again."
Take the East China Sea with you.”
Donghai said with a grimace: "Brother Xiaofan, I think it's good to be in the village, but my dad insists on letting me go out to work."
Uncle Quan You glared: "What's the point of being at home if you don't go out? You won't even be able to get a wife in two years, so you'll be a bachelor for the rest of your life?"
Donghai shrank his neck and retorted in a low voice: "Brother Xiaofan is still in the village and hasn't gone out."
Uncle Quan You suddenly looked embarrassed, and then raised his voice and said: "You still want to compete with Xiao Fan with your skills? He is like a dragon in the river, who are you? You are like a loach at the bottom of the river."
Donghai frowned and said, "I'm not trying to compete with Brother Xiao Fan. I know Brother Xiao Fan is a person who does great things."
"Uncle Quan You, please don't say that."
Jiang Xiaofan turned to Donghai and said, "Donghai, Uncle Quan You is doing this for your own good. It's not okay for young people not to work."
He knew something about Donghai. The other party dropped out of junior high school before finishing junior high school. Later, he went out to work for three or four years. At first, he was owed wages by the factory. Later, he met a shady intermediary and was almost sold to human traffickers and abducted to northern Myanmar. Later, he simply
I haven't gone out since I returned to the village. Now I go to the mountains every day to pick wild mushrooms, and I still don't have a serious job.
"Brother Xiaofan, it's not that I don't want to work, I just want to follow your example of contracting land, making a lot of money in the village, and bringing everyone together to make money. This is more exciting than working in a factory to make big screws." Donghai's eyes flashed with determination.
road.
"You are the only one who still wants to follow Xiaofan's example of making mountains and covering land? Do you have the capital? Do you have the skills? Do you have the market? You're a smart guy but a smart guy. Hurry up and talk nicely to Mancang with me, and let him take you with him when he goes out to work.
." Quan Youshu said like a barrage of firecrackers.
Donghai glanced at Jiang Xiaofan helplessly and followed Uncle Quan You reluctantly.
Jiang Xiaofan looked at their backs thoughtfully.
The next day was the recruitment day for the restaurant. Jiang Xiaofan didn't even eat breakfast and rode an Indian motorcycle to the county seat.