Chapter 135 Wenzhou People Get Land

Chapter 135 Wenzhou People Get Land

Chapter 135 Wenzhou People Get Land

On Monday, Kong Fangfei was waiting at the gate of the community early.

I waited and waited but no car came.

I wanted to make a phone call to ask, so I took out my cell phone.

After thinking about it, he put it back in his pocket.

Who can understand the helplessness of hitchhiking?

The idea of ​​buying a car became more and more firm.

I must buy a car as soon as possible and stop taking the bus.

It’s almost eight o’clock and I’m going to be late for work.

Kong Fangfei couldn't help it and took out her cell phone for the second time to make a call.

A Passat drove over and stopped beside us.

Kong Fangfei sighed and put her phone into her bag.

I opened the car door and got into the back seat, and the driver drove off without saying a word.

Kong Fangfei couldn't help but remind him: "Master Gao is going to be late, please drive a little faster."

The driver hummed and stepped on the accelerator.

No matter how hard we tried, we were still late when we arrived at the farm.

When I went upstairs, everyone in the office was already there.

"The director is back from his business trip!"

The subordinates greeted her and Kong Fangfei nodded with a smile.

I was just about to ask if anything happened these days.

A young man said, "Director, Mr. Yang was looking for you just now!"

Kong Fangfei asked: "Did you say anything?"

The young man said, "No, I just told you to come and find him."

Kong Fangfei didn't ask any more questions and went to Lao Yang's office.

The old comrade is sitting in the office thinking about life!

When he saw her come in, he asked, "Why did you come so late?"

Kong Fangfei said: "The driver was a little late."

Lao Yang asked, "What's going on?"

Kong Fangfei couldn't blame the driver. The driver was her leader's driver, not her driver. It was Lao Yang who saw that it was inconvenient for her to go to work, so he asked the driver to pick her up in the morning and evening. What opinion could she, a hitchhiker, have?

Moreover, drivers are the most difficult group to offend.

Kong Fangfei could only say: "I'm not sure either."

Lao Yang did not ask any more questions and said, "Boss Jiang came back and told me yesterday that you made great contributions during your trip to the provincial capital. Although those orders failed, your contributions cannot be ignored. I will give you a one-time reward of 20 yuan. Do a good job!"

"what?"

Kong Fangfei was quite surprised: "There's still a bonus even if it fails?"

Lao Yang nodded: "The order failed, but it doesn't mean the credit is gone."

Kong Fangfei was very surprised and couldn't help but sigh: "The boss is generous."

Mr. Yang also said: "Boss is really generous. I heard you want to buy a car?"

Kong Fangfei said: "Yes, it's very inconvenient without a car."

Lao Yang asked, "Is the money enough?"

Kong Fangfei was quite embarrassed: "Prepare for a mortgage."

Old Yang said with a smile: "How much car do you want to buy? Two hundred thousand is not enough?"

Kong Fangfei quickly said: "If the company gives a bonus of 20, it will be enough."

The old comrade gave her some encouragement and let her get busy.

I am still very satisfied with this old subordinate.

A woman works harder than a man.

The Huo people are too shameless to show off their face.

He has an organized approach to doing things and has good abilities.

I was not wrong about him. He is indeed a good candidate.

As long as the boss is satisfied, all my efforts will not be in vain.

After thinking for a while, he called the driver to come up.

The driver came up quickly and asked, "Mr. Yang called me?"

As he spoke, he sat down on the sofa out of habit.

The old man looked unhappy: "Get up, there is no place for you to sit here."

The driver was stunned and stood up quickly.

The old man has always been approachable and has no airs.

No matter who comes to the office, they are not allowed to stand and talk.

I didn't expect that I would not be allowed to sit today.

My heart skipped a beat and I felt something was not good.

Old Yang criticized with a sullen face: "You are late for work, do you still want to work?"

The driver was immediately shocked. It must be that woman Kong Fangfei who reported him. He quickly explained, "The car was sent for maintenance yesterday, and I was delayed for a while when I went to pick it up this morning."

What kind of person is Lao Yang? He has experienced ups and downs in his life and has seen everything. He simply did not listen: "Don't tell me to be objective. If you are late, you are late. I usually don't set strict standards for you, but you have become lawless. You look down on this and that. You are a driver, but you dare to take benefits from others and do things for them. Where do you get that ability? You bastard, do you think you are the only smart person in the world and everyone else is stupid? Go to the finance department and pay the 160 yuan fine, then report to the small car team for work. You are not allowed to drive after ."

The driver was stunned for a long time, then walked out dejectedly.

Old Yang tapped the table in deep thought, also having a headache.

Drivers are a very special group.

Especially the leader’s driver, it is too easy for them to take advantage of the power of others.

The old comrade has been a leader for half his life. He also had a driver in the unit before and knows all the ins and outs inside. This driver was found by the boss when he came last year, but in fact the boss is not familiar with this driver either.

The old man is usually very careful and keeps a close eye on the people around him.

I am afraid that people around me will do something behind my back and ruin my reputation in my later years.

But human heart is never satisfied.

Despite all the precautions, I still failed.

I've heard a lot of rumors recently, although they haven't been confirmed yet.

But there is no wind without waves, now that it has reached my ears.

There must be something wrong with that.

The farm is not an official unit, and the interpersonal relationships here are relatively simple. Apart from the boss, there is only one senior executive, so there is no chance of someone stabbing you in the back. Who would have nothing better to do than frame the driver?

Even if someone framed him, it was the driver himself who had the problem.

As the saying goes, flies don't bite seamless eggs.

If you are innocent, what can others do to frame you?

A farm is not like the outside world; it cannot create something out of nothing.

Whether it’s family or work affairs, the most difficult people to manage are actually the people around you.

The old man was a little depressed. When people around him had problems, no one could feel good. He somewhat regretted not getting a driver's license when he was young. If he had known how to drive, he wouldn't need a driver and could drive himself to and from get off work.

After sitting for a while, Kong Fangfei came.

A little confused, he didn't dare to sit down, and stood in front of the desk and asked: "Leader, Master Gao..."

Old Yang waved his hand and said, "I've heard about some of these things. He's such a loser. He doesn't want to do his job properly, but has to do some crooked things. I told him to report to the small car team. I won't let him drive the 160 anymore. Can you find someone suitable in the small car team to transfer a driver to me?"

"This……"

Kong Fangfei hesitated: "Why don't you pick one yourself?"

Lao Yang said, "I'm not picky. All drivers in the company are managed by the office, and driving for me is no exception. If something like this happens again in the future, you will be equally responsible. You should manage it if you should, and don't worry about it. If he doesn't listen, replace him, but don't let him get into trouble again."

Kong Fangfei nodded and asked, "Do you want the subsidy...

Old Yang waved his hand: "Follow the rules."

Kong Fangfei agreed and went to choose a driver for him.

After leaving the old leader’s office, I felt very happy.

The Gao family has finally come to this day!

In the past, I relied on being my leader's driver. I acted like a decent person in front of my leader, but was extremely arrogant behind his back. I don't know how much humiliation I suffered when I took a ride to and from get off work. Now, I finally got promoted to a car driver.

It’s good to go to the car class!

The agency's fleet is under her direct management, and she will deal with it later.

As for who will drive the old leader...

Kong Fangfei didn't have to think about it. There were only five or six drivers in total, and she was familiar with all of them. She knew exactly what kind of people they were. She had a candidate before she even walked out the door. She returned to the office and called Pei Xiaowei to come over.

Pei Xiaowei is a young man, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.

I was quite puzzled when I received a call from my boss, so I asked, "My boss called me?"

Kong Fangfei nodded and asked her to sit down before saying, "Gao Liyong made a mistake and was demoted to the small car team by his leader. Starting tomorrow, you will drive the 160 to pick up Mr. Yang."

"This……"

Pei Xiaowei nodded: "Okay."

Kong Fangfei said: "To serve the leaders, we must strictly demand ourselves. We should not ask questions that we should not ask, we should not listen to what we should not listen to, and we should not do what we should not do. Gao Liyong is a lesson for us."

Pei Xiaowei could only say: "I understand."

Kong Fangfei softened her tone and said, "Of course, it's not easy to serve the leaders. We have to be ready to go at any time, so there will be an extra 1,000 yuan overtime subsidy. I will notify the HR department later, and the subsidy will be paid into the salary starting this month."

Pei Xiaowei perked up and said, "Thank you, leader."

Kong Fangfei said: "There's nothing else to say. Just go meet with Mr. Yang!"

Pei Xiaowei agreed and got up to meet Lao Yang.

Old Yang asked him to sit on the sofa and asked, "Has Director Yang given you what you should have told me?"

Pei Xiaowei said: "I have explained it."

Lao Yang nodded: "It's fine as long as I've explained it. I won't say anything more. What's your phone number?"

Pei Xiaowei quickly gave his cell phone number.

The old man dialed a number, saved it on his phone, and said, "Okay, I'll call you if there's anything."

Pei Xiaowei hurriedly took his leave.

I was still a little dazed when I came down from the office building.

It feels so unreal.

Good things come too suddenly and too unexpectedly.

I never thought that such a good thing would happen to me one day.

Besides the boss, there is only one leader in Xianling Farm.

Everyone knows him.

No matter where you are, as a driver, driving for a leader is undoubtedly a good job, and Xianling Farm is no exception. Not to mention the extra thousand yuan in salary, serving the leader also provides some invisible benefits that other drivers cannot have.

Especially the leader of the farm, he used to be a county leader.

If you encounter difficulties at home, tell your leader about it.

Just make a phone call and it will be solved for you.

For example, children transferring schools.

For example, seeing a doctor in the hospital.

Etc., etc.

Not to mention that following the leader allows you to get to know many people whom you would never talk to normally.

In short, there are many benefits.

Director Kong is truly the best mentor in the world.

Too bad she's already a mother...

But Director Kong is right, we have to be careful.

Everyone in the small car team basically knows about Gao Liyong's affairs. They have to be careful as they have learned from past experiences, otherwise it would be too embarrassing if they are sent back to the small car team one day. The salary on the farm is not low, and they also pay for social security.

Where else can you find such a job except in public institutions?

When I arrived at the small car class, Gao Liyong was also there.

Pei Xiaowei called him "Brother Gao", but Gao Liyong didn't say a word.

Throw him a pair of car keys.

Pei Xiaowei said: "Brother Gao still has a gas card."

Gao Liyong's eyes are not eyes and his nose is not a nose: "In the car!"

Pei Xiaowei didn't ask any more questions and went to check the car.

Passat is not a good car on the farm, it can even be said to be the worst car.

Not to mention the boss's car, there is no car that costs less than two million. There is no comparison. Even the cars taken from the hotel are no worse than the Passat. The worst is the Wrangler. However, any car that costs over two hundred thousand will not be bad to drive.

The key is that this is the leader’s car.

The car is new and is very clean.

Gao Liyong dare not be careless in this regard.

I got on the bus and looked through it, and found a card holder and a bunch of tickets.

I took a quick look at it and didn't throw it away, so I put it aside for now.

I checked the car carefully and found it was very clean.

But I decided to wipe it again.

After Feng Yu got up early and went to work, Jiang Ning did not come to the office building.

Instead, he went to see the newly leveled 1,000 acres of land.

This land is used to grow crops, as well as sesame, rapeseed, etc. for our own consumption.

Several farmers were discussing what variety of wheat to plant.

Jiang Ning listened for a while and asked, "Is there so much to pay attention to when it comes to wheat?"

His uncle Chen Xuefeng said: "Of course there are. Different wheat varieties have different yields."

Jiang Ning said: "The high-yield ones are enough, what else is there to discuss?"

Chen Xuefeng said: "High-yield wheat is not necessarily delicious. Some flours make noodles with no chewiness at all, while some flours make noodles with chewiness. This is the problem. It is related to the place of production and the variety of wheat."

Jiang Ning said, "Those with good quality don't pursue quantity."

Chen Xuefeng smiled and said, "We were just talking about this. In the 1990s, Bei'an had a kind of wheat called Chun No. 8. The flour ground from that wheat was very white and chewy, which was very good, but the yield was too low. Later, people stopped planting it and switched to planting other varieties. Now, if you want to plant it, you don't know where to buy seeds. I guess you may not be able to buy any seeds at all."

Jiang Ning asked, "What's his name? I'll ask someone to find out."

Chen Xuefeng said: "Chun Ba."

Jiang Ning took note of it and prepared to ask someone to find out.

Another old farmer said, "Instead of eating oil, you might as well raise some pigs and eat lard!"

Many people nodded in agreement.

Jiang Ning asked: "How much lard can you eat?"

The old farmer said, "Lard is the good stuff."

Jiang Ning said, "I saw someone online saying that eating too much of that stuff can easily lead to cardiovascular disease?"

The old farmer said, "That's all nonsense. The vegetable oil sellers are throwing mud. Our ancestors have been eating lard for thousands of years. In ancient times, there were people who lived to be eighty or ninety years old. Nowadays, those who live to be a hundred years old all eat lard."

Jiang Ning was surprised: "Is it true?"

The old farmer said, "Of course it's true. Don't listen to the nonsense that those idiots on the Internet say. Lard is hard to digest, but it's clean. It's just that pigs are fed too many messy things nowadays, and the quality of lard is not good. If you raise pigs yourself, don't feed them those messy things, the lard is still very good."

Jiang Ning didn't know if what he said was right or not, so he said, "Let me study it first!"

Chen Xuefeng said, "Whether you eat oily pigs or not, you have to raise pigs. You grow so much wheat, rapeseed, and sesame. Whether it's the bran left over from grinding flour or the rapeseed and sesame residues left over from pressing oil, they are all good things to feed pigs. A pound of takeaway costs a lot of money, more expensive than flour. I heard that only rich people can eat pork raised from pigs. It's a waste not to raise pigs with so many good things."

Jiang Ning said disdainfully: "That thing stinks. If we really raise that thing, the whole farm will stink."

Another worker said, "It won't stink. In the past, every household in the countryside raised pigs, and the countryside didn't stink. It depends on the size of the place. Nowadays, the pig farms are so small, but they raise so many pigs. It would be strange if it didn't stink. The farm is so big, with so many trees and grass. How can it stink if you just raise a few hundred pigs in the breeding area?"

Jiang Ning felt that what he said made sense, so he nodded and said, "Let me study it first!"

After chatting for a while, we went to take a look at the medicinal field next to us.

Spring planting is in progress, and thousands of temporary workers are busy in the medicinal fields. Planting angelica is rather troublesome, as it requires raising seedlings and transplanting them. This cannot be done by machines, only by hand, and requires a large amount of manpower, which is rather troublesome.

Temporary workers are difficult to manage and cause a lot of trouble.

I suffered a lot last year.

This year everything is outsourced, with one acre of land being subcontracted to several contractors at 480 yuan.

They don’t care about eating, drinking, defecating or urinating, they just give you money.

The five thousand mu of medicinal fields were divided into five plots, each of which was one thousand mu, all next to each other. The easternmost plot was given to Jiang Hua, who was also busy working on it.

Last year, the farm planted them uniformly.

Later it was handed over to Jiang Hua, and Jiang Ning didn't care when he received it.

The same does not apply today.

Jiang Hua didn't want to pay more for labor costs, so he hired hundreds of people to lead the work.

Dad Jiang was also helping in the fields.

Not only did Jiang's father come, but Jiang's mother came too.

Even Chen Huiru, with her big belly, helped pass the seedlings.

My uncle and aunt also came to help.

Aunt Wang Xia even called her brother Wang Peng to come and help.

Jiang Ning went over to take a look, and wasn't surprised to see Jiang's father there.

But when she saw her mother squatting in the field working in her work clothes, she was surprised: "Mom, you are here too!"

Zhang Yulan said: "I have nothing to do at home, and I can exercise by working."

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "That makes sense, but it's also hard to take care of a grandson, and my mother's status is very different now. Didn't my second aunt ask me to hire a nanny to take care of you so that you can enjoy some peace and quiet earlier? I think what my second aunt said makes sense. I've been thinking about this recently. Why did you come to the fields to work for your eldest son? He has hired more than a hundred people, so there is so much work to do. You have to ask my old Buddha to come and work for him personally. What if you are exhausted?"

Zhang Yulan: “…”

Chen Huiru: “…”

Jiang Ning was still talking: "My wife is pregnant with your grandson, but you don't come over every day to show concern for me. Mom, was I picked up or jumped out of a crack in a rock? I didn't even know you came to the farm."

Zhang Yulan: “…”

Chen Huiru: “…”

Zhang Yuedong and Wang Xia tried to hold back their laughter.

Jiang Ning smiled at his father again, "Dad, I asked you to take care of the farm for me, but you refused. You even took my land to grow vegetables to make money. You care so much about your eldest son's affairs that you even left your vegetable farm to come and help. Can't my brother handle this?"

Jiang Youxin: “…”

Jiang Hua: “…”

Jiang Ning waved to someone not far away and said, "Come here, Tingting. Uncle will take you to a nice place to play."

The little girl was also helping her mother and was more active in the work than the adults.

It's been more than a year and I've already recognized my uncle.

Hearing this, he immediately threw away the angelica seedling in his hand, ran over and opened his arms: "Uncle, hold me."

Jiang Ning picked her up, brushed off the dust on her body, and carried her away.

Everyone looked at each other, their faces filled with both laughter and confusion.

Zhang Yuedong couldn't help it and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, you are not fair!"

Jiang Youxin lit a cigarette, sat on the ground to rest, and said nothing.

Zhang Yulan said: "How can it be level? All ten fingers are not the same length!"

Zhang Yuedong said: "Jiang Ning has an opinion!"

Jiang Youxin said, "Never mind him. I don't know where he learned this weird thing from."

That's what I said, but I felt helpless in my heart.

Being a parent is difficult, but it’s easier if you have only one son and one daughter.

It is not easy to deal with two sons, even if one feels that one's heart is not biased.

It's hard to keep a bowl of water level.

People always help those who are not doing well or are not very capable.

The second brother is very capable and doesn't need my help.

The boss is a little bit worse off, so we really can’t do without some help.

Apart from anything else, Jiang Hua couldn't manage the more than one hundred temporary workers.

How can I not help as a father?

Jiang Ning carried his niece to the end of the field and got into the car.

He let the little girl sit on his lap, started the car and left.

The little girl was restless. She grabbed the steering wheel with her two little hands and pulled it hard, pressing here and twisting there. She accidentally found the horn and then kept pressing it hard, causing the horn to beep non-stop.

Giggling with excitement.

Jiang Ning held her with one hand and the steering wheel with the other.

Let her mess up.

Drive to the office building, park the car and get out.

I saw a young driver wiping his car not far away and was puzzled.

Did Lao Yang change his driver?

He changed his mind and went upstairs without asking any more questions, carrying the little girl.

When I went up to the second floor, I ran into Kong Fangfei who had just come out of the office.

The woman was wearing a professional suit, with a slim waist and hips that swayed gracefully.

Seeing Jiang Ning holding her niece, she teased the little girl: "Little one, call me auntie!"

The little girl ignored her and turned her head away in disgust.

Jiang Ning asked, "Is Mr. Yang here?"

Kong Fangfei quickly said, "In the office."

Jiang Ning carried the little girl to Lao Yang's office.

The old man saw him holding his niece and asked, "Are the family members here?"

Jiang Ning hummed and said, "My parents are here to help my brother farm!"

The old man asked, "We have found more than a hundred people. Should we finish the planting in two days?"

Jiang Ning said: "That's about right. Did you change the driver?"

The old man nodded: "The bastard didn't know what was good for him, so he hurried back to the car team."

Jiang Ning did not ask any more questions. The farm was his. Although he did not usually ask about many things, it did not mean that he did not know about them. Some of them were just whispered to him by others. These were all trivial matters and his old colleagues had handled them themselves, so he would not ask any more questions.

Talked about farming and raising pigs.

The old comrade agreed: "Lard is a good thing."

Jiang Ning asked, "Is it okay to eat too much of that stuff?"

Old Yang said, "Nothing you eat is absolutely healthy. No matter how good something is, you can't eat too much. For example, alcohol. Drinking a little is good for your body, but drinking too much will hurt your body. The same is true for lard. In the past, farmers fed pigs with bran oil, without those messy things. It's okay to eat a little bit."

Jiang Ning was confused: "Which is better, vegetable oil or animal oil?"

The old man is very knowledgeable about health preservation. He said, "There is no absolute answer to this. Vegetable oil is easy to digest and has high nutritional value, but the chemical structure of vegetable oil is not very stable. It is easy to produce a large amount of harmful substances at high temperatures. Although animal oil has a stable chemical structure and will not produce too many harmful substances at high temperatures, it is not easy to digest and absorb. So in the end, there is no absolute answer to which one is better. In short, you have to eat them together and balance the nutrition. Eating too much of either is not good."

Jiang Ning said, "I saw on the Internet that eating too much lard can easily lead to cardiovascular disease. Is that true?"

The old man said, "There is such a statement in medical research, but it is not necessarily correct. After all, people are different, just like people have different alcohol tolerances. Some people can drink one pound, while others get drunk after one ounce. Some people eat lard and live to be a hundred years old, while others get sick after eating too much. So we can't generalize. The same is true for vegetable oils. Whether it's sesame oil or rapeseed oil, you can't just eat the same. Some things are not only useless if you take them too much, but can be harmful, so you have to eat them in turns."

Jiang Ning was so confused after hearing this that he simply stopped asking.

He is still young and has a long life ahead of him.

I am not yet old enough to study health preservation.

I'm not very interested in these things and don't want to waste my brain on them.

Never mind, just live in a confused state.

Anyway, he felt that there would be no problem for him to live to be a hundred years old.

Jiang Ning asked: "Should we raise pigs or not?"

The old man said: "Since we have to grow crops, raising pigs is a by-product."

Jiang Ning was more worried: "Will the farm stink?"

The old comrade shook his head and said, "How can such a large farm with hundreds of pigs stink?"

Jiang Ning felt relieved and talked about the matter of grain seeds.

Old Yang had no other choice but to try his best to find out.

The little girl was already impatient. At first she could sit on his lap obediently, but how much patience does a child have? She soon became impatient, struggled off his lap, ran to the door and looked around. She had never been to this place before and didn't dare to jump around.

He ran back and pulled him out by his clothes.

Jiang Ning didn't say anything more to the old man and was dragged out by his niece.

Old Yang also stood up and followed him out. He watched the little girl pull her uncle to the stairs, and then walk down the stairs with her short legs. He couldn't help but laugh: "The little girl is quite smart. She knows that she can only get out by running downstairs."

Jiang Ning was also happy: "She is just too naughty. She can't stay still for even a minute."

Old Yang said: "It's better for children to be a little naughty. It's not good for them to be too quiet."

Mo Mo went downstairs in a hurry.

The little girl no longer needed her uncle and rushed to the flower bed on the left.

Jiang Ning and Lao Yang watched from a distance.

The environment in front of the office building is clean, with checkered bricks on the ground and flowers and plants planted in the unhardened areas. Although they are not taken care of so carefully, they are not as exquisite as the flower beds that the municipal government has spent a lot of time and effort to build.

Rather rough.

But there is a comfort in silence.

After looking for a while, the little girl picked a small yellow flower.

She ran back and gave it to her uncle.

Then he looked around and ran to the flower bed on the right.

Jiang Ning talked to the old man about things in the province.

When I looked up, I saw a black dot.

After watching carefully for a while, I saw a black dot flying from the southeast.

When I got closer, I saw it was a drone.

Old Yang also saw it and said, "Someone has fenced off a few plots of land to the north of the farm."

Jiang Ning was surprised: "Someone wants the land here?"

Lao Yang said: "No one wanted it originally, but now farms can make money by selling grass, and I don't know how many people are jealous. I heard that some plots of land have been marked out. I also saw someone putting up barbed wire over there from a drone."

Jiang Ning called the security team over.

After seven or eight minutes, the patrol car drove over.

Wang Qiang got out of the car with two security guards and released the drone.

Jiang Ning and Lao Yang gathered aside to watch.

When the little girl saw that there was something exciting to watch, she also ran over to have a look.

He pulled Jiang Ning's clothes up.

Jiang Ning picked her up and held her up for her to see.

But the little girl was very restless and tried desperately to grab the controller.

After the drone took off, it quickly flew north.

The wide-angle picture shows the entire forest farm, which is lush and green.

Jiang Ning took a look and said, "There are more and more birds!"

Security captain Wang Qiang continued, "Indeed, there are more. A few days ago, we saw a large bird that we had never seen before. It didn't look like a magpie, and it didn't look like a crow. I don't know what kind of bird it was. We also saw an eagle yesterday."

Jiang Ning was surprised: "There are still eagles in Bei'an?"

Wang Qiang nodded. "It used to exist. There were quite a lot of them in the 1990s. After the millennium, we rarely saw them. In the past ten years, they have basically disappeared. That thing eats rabbits. I guess it was attracted by rabbits."

Old Yang also said, "The Northwest is a vast land with a lot of species. I heard that in ancient times it wasn't so dry and there were even tigers. But as the environment changed, many species disappeared. Fifty or sixty years ago, people still saw leopards in the mountains. In the 1980s, there were wolves everywhere in the mountains, and they were severely hunted for a while until they were extinct. I used to see eagles when I was a child. Although society has progressed now, the destruction of the ecology is a huge problem. Many wild animals have become extinct!"

Jiang Ning was fascinated. He was born in the late 1990s.

The oldest memories are from after the millennium.

By then, many wild animals would have disappeared.

In addition to the more common herbivorous animals such as wild rabbits and blue sheep.

I have never seen any ferocious carnivore.

The drone flew out of the farm, and the desolate land to the north appeared in the camera.

There was a group of black spots in an open space a few hundred meters away from the farm.

As the drone descended in altitude and the camera zoomed in, we could see that it was some workers installing a wire mesh fence. Some of the workers seemed to have noticed the drone and were looking up and pointing.

Jiang Ning looked for a while and said, "It rained more today than last year."

Old Yang nodded, "It is indeed more than last year. It rained three times since the beginning of the Qing Dynasty. The wilderness is greener than last year. In fact, the land here is not bad. In the Tang Dynasty, this place was a granary. I heard that in the 1950s and 1960s, your cemetery was all wheat fields. Later, it became more and more uncivilized and the land was abandoned. In fact, as long as we have one-fifth of the rainfall in the south, there will be no wasteland."

Jiang Ning nodded and said, "A few days ago, I saw someone say that the climate will continue to warm up in the next two years, and the rainfall in the northwest region will continue to increase. I don't know if it's true. Don't worry, if it happens once a month, Bei'an will become an oasis."

The old comrade agreed and said, "When I was a child, there were grasslands everywhere in the countryside. Although there was a severe shortage of water and many places were not suitable for growing crops, at least grass could grow and there was no problem grazing sheep and livestock. It's not like now, where grass can't grow in many places."

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "I heard that our Bei'an was a pasture for foreigners in ancient times."

Old Yang nodded and said, "The natural conditions here are much better than those in Shazhou. As long as it rains more, it is the best grassland. Unlike Shazhou, which is all Gobi Desert, it is just that the weather has been too dry in the past few decades. The desert in Alxa next to it has invaded too severely. The desertification in Shaba has become more and more serious. It used to be a grassland there."

Jiang Ning looked at the scene in the camera and asked, "Who took this land?"

Lao Yang said: "I heard that it was taken by the owner of Wenzhou Building."

“From Wenzhou?”

"Seems to be."

Jiang Ning couldn't understand: "Aren't the people of Wenzhou very smart? What are they going to do with these useless wastelands?"

Old Yang said, "The land is free anyway, and it won't cost much to put up a circle of barbed wire around it. Just leave it there. What if the land becomes valuable someday?"

Jiang Ning said, "This is just occupying the toilet without doing anything. Would Boss Lu agree to this?"

Old Yang said, "I definitely don't agree. I think these Wenzhou people must have agreed to some conditions. They must invest some money in development, whether it's turning it into farmland or planting trees. They must plant something. It's impossible for them to just fence it in and leave it there."

Jiang Ning nodded and couldn't help laughing again: "These Wenzhou people have a beautiful idea. If this place could be used for farming, how could it have been left barren until now for them to pick up the spoils? Just wait and see how they cry when their money goes down the drain."

Old Yang disagreed: "We can still grow things. Our farm will become a treasure trove."

"Uh……"

Jiang Ning choked and didn't know what to say for a moment.

But when I think about it from Lao Yang's perspective, I find that what the old comrade said makes sense.

Others don’t know that he has a cheat.

I just saw what grew on the farm.

As long as there is water, you can make a fortune by selling grass.

No matter how high the cost of drilling a well is or how great the cost of development is.

There are also many people who are willing to invest money to take a chance.

The drone is still flying.

Jiang Ning saw the sheep again and asked, "Is the shepherd here again?"

Wang Qiang replied: "Some came, but most of them found that the grass had not grown, so they left. Some people who live nearby would drive their sheep here from time to time to graze. Before, a sheep herder came to ask us why we didn't sprinkle water outside!"

Jiang Ning smacked his lips and had nothing to say.

Poor shepherds last year, they were good guys for the whole year.

As a result, by autumn and winter, a lot of trouble had occurred.

Not only do we have to clear the grass in the outer grass strips, but we also have to arrange sprinkler trucks to spray water from time to time.

The security team drives patrol cars outside 24 hours a day.

Ten drones also take turns flying in the sky 24 hours a day.

I was afraid someone would light a fire from outside.

It can be said that I was in fear throughout the winter.

It’s not easy to be a good person!

Don’t let yourself get into any more trouble this year, just spend the money to build a wall!
As for where those shepherds go to graze their sheep...

Let Boss Lu worry about it, it’s not his responsibility.

After flying a circle, the drone passed over the medicinal field on its way back.

Jiang Ning asked the security guard in charge of operating the drone to lower the altitude and hover in the air. Then he pointed at the people working on the screen and asked his niece to identify them: "Tingting, look, which one is grandpa and grandma."

The little girl stared with her big eyes for a long time, then pointed casually: "Grandpa!"

Jiang Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pinched his chubby little face: "That's not grandpa, grandpa can't recognize anyone randomly."

The little girl pointed again: "Grandma!"

Jiang Ning was stunned. What a fool!

I can't even tell the difference between men and women.

Wang Qiang and the two security guards all tried to hold back their laughter.

Old Yang laughed and touched the little girl's head: "Children of this age are so cute."

(End of this chapter)